Wen Xuecha immediately covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Sister Zhu Yu, why are you using your own flesh and blood to feed Weird?"
"We have limited funding for our activities." Zhu Yu has become accustomed to this.
Wen Xuecha asked incredulously: "But you have cleared several dungeons before. There will be ghost money rewards for clearing dungeons. Can't you just use ghost money to pay the price?"
Zhu Yu explained: "There is a rule within the organization that 90% of the ghost money reward obtained from clearing the dungeon must be handed in, and then distributed uniformly through the organization."
Wen Xuecha immediately questioned: "This is unfair. The more capable people are, the more they hand in, and they will suffer."
Zhu Yu didn't take these things to heart: "This is not a question of whether or not to suffer a loss. Our leader Bai Huo has completed the most dungeons. If there is a loss, he is the one who suffers the most. If the leaders can lead by example, why would we be afraid of suffering a little loss?"
The entire Red Organization does this.
The Red Organization itself also does charity, and most of their funds are used to help ordinary people. The internal life of the organization is still relatively poor.
Because "profit" is not the top priority, the organization will never force others to stay or leave. Their treatment is not good to begin with, and forcing others to stay will only create more resentment and is meaningless. If people do not come to the Red Organization for their ideals, they will not come. What they need are teammates who agree with their ideas and share the same ideals.
It is difficult for Wen Xuecha to understand the sense of belief in the hearts of these idealists.
In her mind, the most correct approach is for the Luo Group to rely on its advantageous position, accumulate its own strength, and divide its own sphere of influence.
Su Qingyu couldn't do it herself, but she admired them for being able to persevere until now.
There is an old saying that goes, you are what you eat.
The people of the Red Organization can endure hardships, so the more they endure, the harder it gets. Sooner or later, all of them will die, and the organization will close down.
If they succeed by chance, the Red Organization will be praised and at best will be included in the history books as a minor mention, with the positive significance of their existence being analyzed.
If you fail, you will be in an era where people laugh at the poor but not at prostitutes. Passersby will spit on you and call you an idiot, and then make fun of this unacceptable model.
The only people who will truly thank them are the millions of people who have received their help but have no say.
They have no ghost money, no strange contracts, cannot enter Black Moon Street, and cannot afford to buy a house in Tianfu Lingcheng.
They are mediocre, fragile and ordinary. They can only gather in places where there are no copies, leading a life in darkness and fear, worrying about their three meals a day.
They are a huge group.
It is also a silent group.
Their lives are not lives, they are fuel and consumables.
Their best form of existence is silence.
Keep quiet when you are not needed and don't talk about needs.
Keep quiet when you are needed, don't cry out in pain when you are eaten by ghosts, and don't cry out that it is unfair when you become someone else's pawn for a little ghost money.
Poverty is an original sin. As long as poor people are labeled as lazy, narrow-minded, and unambitious, then everything they encounter is explained. It is because they don't work hard, it is their own fault, and they cannot blame anyone.