Chapter 44 The Value of Human Beings
Chen Jing once had a doubt about what use mortals were in a world where super powerful individuals existed.
That’s right.
That’s what the meaning of these ordinary people’s existence in the world of practice is.
Is it necessary for the Qingnang Sect to protect ordinary people?
On Earth, ancient dynasties protected the common people because the common people could scrape out the people's fat and anointing, and were the main source of economic creation...
But the common people in the spiritual world seemed to be out of touch with the spiritual world.
Chen Jing felt that this was not just his doubts, but the doubts deep in the hearts of many practitioners, because the current situation could already tell the attitude of practitioners towards the secular world.
The wealthy family turned a blind eye when they saw ordinary people being slaughtered.
Practitioners in small families only care about the common customs of their own blood relatives.
There are a lot of ordinary people with no way out of the city, and they are left here with almost no decent management.
This clearly reflects the attitude of the practitioner.
The only charity given may be just because for most generations, everyone has some kind of kinship; or it may be because it is difficult to explain to the Qingnang Sect if all mortals are really dead, so we make do. Spreading a handful of feed; or, they are all human beings, out of sympathy for the same race...
As a young man who has been severely beaten by society, Chen Jing is more inclined to judge the value of a thing. There is no need to exist.
He tried to find mundane value.
Note that this value is subjective and is an ordinary value for those who have ordinary control over it.
The value of the Chen family to the wealthy family is a steady stream of contribution resources.
So what is the value of the worldly world to practitioners? What is provided as a certificate of survival?
It can’t be because it’s easier to have children than ordinary people...
“Master Chen!”
"It's Mr. Chen who's back!"
"How good Mr. Chen is these days!"
Chen Jing was still thinking about this problem, and unknowingly he had arrived outside the city, and then he saw a Both eyes, full of surprise and gratitude, focused on themselves.
He suddenly felt inexplicably guilty.
I am a spiritual husband in this life, and a laborer in my previous life. Although I have entered the two avenues of immortality and physics respectively, it does not affect that I have been a genius in both lives.
At this time, just because there is a lower class than myself, I start to use the thinking of the superiors and use the value to measure the group I was born in.
I seem to look down on people from the bottom of my heart.
Human ideals, dignity, emotions, and the meaning of life are completely linked to value...
"Isn’t food worthy of playing with? Should he die if he has no value? What a bastard idea!"< br>
Chen Jing shook off the messy thoughts in his mind.
He waved his hand and asked the Chen family who were setting up the pot to get out of the way. He sat in front of the big pot, took out the storage bag, and took a photo of a large number of washed and chopped spiritual leeks.
Spices are still valuable, but value means scarcity.
Chives have their own fragrance and are undoubtedly a common delicacy of this era.
“Master Chen is here for extra food!”
“Smells delicious!”
Everyone was overjoyed.
The ordinary Chen family on the side couldn't help but said, "This is not an ordinary leek, but a spiritual plant! Even our blood relatives have only eaten it not long ago. The second young master is kind-hearted and specially brought it to you. A little.”
“What?”
Everyone couldn’t believe it.
They understand the value of spiritual plants very well. You know, going into the mountains to collect wild spiritual plants, elixirs and other spiritual things, and then selling them to the gentlemen in the city at high prices, can be said to be one of the most cost-effective deals. .
As for eating it yourself?
Stop making trouble, a good meal can cost thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars, what kind of family is that?
"Impossible..."
Everyone's first reaction was that this was impossible.
How can spiritual objects enter one's mouth?
Then the Chen family said again: "The second young master mixed the rice with spiritual rice when he gave porridge. Otherwise, why would you be free from all diseases within a few days after eating it?"
"Ahem." Chen Jing coughed and interrupted what the other party was saying.
Before, it was to collect merit and vows.
So I just need to do things sincerely, and I specially emphasize that adding spiritual rice to the porridge has some utilitarian benefits. Not only did they not say it, but other members of the Chen family were not allowed to say it publicly among the victims.
This kid must have been holding it in for a long time. When he saw Chen Jing openly throwing away coins, he thought he didn't need to pretend anymore and had a showdown.
I couldn’t wait to shake it out.
It can only be said that fortunately, he, Mr. Chen, collected his merits and wishes early.
“I, Chen Jing, either don’t do something or do it well.” Chen Jing looked at the group of people who suddenly fell silent and said, “It’s just Lingzhi, I got out of there evenly, it’s not a big deal. . ”
“Mr. Chen, we are not ungrateful people, we are actually...”
A man stood up, clenching his fists as if they were stuck in his throat.
The gap is so big that even if you want to repay the favor by saying that you are willing to be a cow or a horse, it is like hitting a snake with a stick, trying to push the envelope even further.
"If you are grateful, then live a good life and don't let my good deeds go in vain."
Chen Jing waved his hand.
After giving porridge.
He began to inspect the infrastructure work of the victims. He did not leave everyone idle. He built houses, built roads, reclaimed farmland, built canals, and other matters.
Having enough to eat, something to do, and money to earn can make people feel at ease.
But Chen Jing didn’t know what would happen next.
When everything is over, will everyone go back to their homes?
It is better to settle down nearby and form the outer city of the outer city.
"Huh?"
When Chen Jing inspected, he found that in just a few months, what he had roughly planned had already taken shape.
The mulberry field is full of streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other.
Those who build roads build roads, and those who build houses build houses.
One group is engaged in infrastructure construction, and it seems that everything is in need of improvement.
Chen Jing walked in front like a little leader with his hands behind his back. He subconsciously touched his head and felt that he was missing a white helmet.
"What is done here?"
He coughed and pointed to something.
"Mr. Chen, this is the centralized toilet you were talking about. Don't mention it. With this thing, it's not easy to step on shit on the road."
The leader of the local gang, Boss Wang acted as a guide at this time, answering Chen Jing's questions.
"Okay, if this toilet is not cleaned, it will easily cause diseases..."
"It doesn't matter, it's all good fertilizer, and we are rushing to clean it."
"That's right."< br>
Chen Jing also went in to take a look.
The smelly batch, come out quickly.
"What about this? Whose mansion was built here, occupying such a large area?"
"This is the university hall you mentioned... Mr. Chen, because he lacks good beams, he can only build one now. Looks like that.”
It should have just been mentioned at that time, rather than being built!
The school is useless at this stage.
It is the fate of the expresser to be misunderstood...
"Okay, once the capital is built, it can always be used."
Chen Jing looked at it and was generally satisfied.
The infrastructure construction capabilities are really hard to say, maybe because the tools are relatively in place, all the important things are completed, and the unimportant things are also roughly done.
So he took the map, pointed at it, and put forward new opinions.
"By the way, are the resources enough?" Chen Jing came to the manager and asked.
"...Not enough." The steward smiled bitterly.
With so many victims and such a big project, how can the ordinary Chen family support it? Now it has taken a lot of money out of the family.
If it weren’t for the direct lineage of Qingniu Mountain, which has recently been so busy with spiritual rice and leeks, and all kinds of good things seem to be free of charge, even the head family would not be able to cooperate as easily as the ordinary lineage.
Chen Jing smiled: "Isn't it enough? Don't worry, the plan remains unchanged. There are plenty of big families."
(End of Chapter)