Chapter 47 Arguing
Luoyang Yang Mansion.

A thick-looking fat man stepped on the stool with one foot, and smiled and looked at a young man in autumn-style uniform opposite him.

"Brother Shen, what is the difference between death and death? Living every day is like a puppet on strings, without any thoughts of his own. Is his happiness just to live like a tool? ?”

Shen Chun nodded.

He did not deny Fatty Zhong’s statement.

"If you were him, and you were a single descendant, would you rather live by idling along, or would you rather die?"

Fatty Zhong frowned, "You are changing the concept secretly. How can you have so many assumptions? Besides, what we are discussing is macroscopic. It is too small for you to take one thing as an example."

How can there be so many examples in the world!
Even if there is one such person among dozens of people, the proportion must have increased. It is obviously not convincing to use such an example to illustrate.

If a pig is kept as a pet, are all pigs pets?Don't pigs have to die?

Fatty Zhong emphasized, "I'm asking what is happiness and what is suffering, and it refers to the majority. The situation of the minority can be ignored first."

Shen Chun took a sip of the wine and said with a smile, "In ancient times, there was not enough food and clothing to cover their bodies. Now the common households have enough food and clothing. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

Fatty Zhong walked up to Shen Chun, moved a stool and sat down.

Putting his hands on his knees, he said seriously, "Your ancestors were farmers in the past. According to your theory, your ancestors would be satisfied if they could have enough to eat. How come you are here and why can't you be satisfied with enough food?"

As we all know, Chen Chun is notoriously greedy for money. We don't know if it's because his ancestors were afraid of poverty, or if he simply likes money. He needs money for everything he does. If you don't have money, even if you and he are brothers, they won't help you.

Shen Chun was not angry and poured a glass of wine for Fatty Zhong so that he could moisten his throat first.

After watching Fatty Zhong gulp down his drink, he said with a smile, "I'm different from them. I, Shen Chun, have such a nature. I don't feel safe. Only when I have money around me can I feel safe."

Then he took out a copper coin in his hand, and said softly, "I, Chen Chun, always carry a few copper coins with me when I go out, just because I'm afraid that I won't be able to afford food anytime I'm lonely!"

"Do you think I can be like those people?"

Yang Song on the side responded with a smile, "Brother Shen, why is he like them? Brother Shen is not a hairless man."

Fatty Zhong smiled, no matter what your nature is, all of us here are the same. In the final analysis, no one's ancestors are born nobles.

"Brother Shen, you are naturally like this, what about me? What about all the brothers here? It is impossible for everyone to be like this, right? Ask yourself, if you are only given food and drink every day, you are made to work non-stop, and your thoughts are imprisoned , will you all be happy?"

There was no answer from the audience. They all grew up in honeypots. If they didn't receive such treatment, they would rather die.

Seeing that Shen Chun smiled and stopped rebutting, Fatty Zhong nodded in satisfaction. There is no doubt that he won this little debate.

It was obvious that his kung fu had improved a bit, Fatty Zhong asked loudly, "Do you have any comments, brother?"

Seeing no one answered, Chen Lei stood up.

Arguing with the minor celebrities in this circle now makes it easier to blend in with them.

"I believe that there is no deep-rooted happiness in people, and there is no suffering that cannot be removed."

Fatty Zhong laughed when he heard this. It is best to refute this point of view.

Fatty Zhong picked up a piece of mutton as a pad for his belly, and said with a smile, "Brother Chen, right?"

Chen Lei nodded affirmatively.

"Brother Chen, let's not talk about anything else. If Brother Chen, your family is poor and you don't even have a thatched hut, and I'm passing by, I sympathize with Brother Chen's situation, and give you a hundred gold, Brother Chen, will you be happy?"

Chen Lei smiled and shook his head.

It is not a good thing for the poor to become rich, and it is not impossible to lose their lives.

There was such a thing in the previous life, a person won the lottery 500w, was found out by others, others tried their best to make friends with the lottery winner, and then tried their best to trick the lottery winner to gamble. He has been winning all the time, most people can't make up their minds, can't hold back their hands, and start to set him up at a later point. In the end, after losing 500 million, they even lost their house and car, and owed millions of dollars in loans. This life is ruined .

"If I'm really that poor, my relatives and friends must be in the same situation, right? Brother Zhong, you gave me a hundred gold, not to save me, but to harm me, you know?"

"Why?"

Chen Lei said seriously, "I have a hundred gold, and those relatives and friends surround me, will I give it to them?"

"Give."

A big man is like a chivalrous man. If you don't let your relatives and friends use it, countless people will criticize you.

"Did my relatives and friends bring me big fish and meat every day?"

Fatty Zhong hesitated for a while, "I can't refuse."

Chen Lei said again, "So what if the money is used up?"

Fatty Zhong was silent, he just didn't have common sense in life, Chen Lei had already said this, and he didn't understand, his mind was full of fat.

"It's the most dangerous thing for a poor man to become rich, especially when most people don't know a single word." Chen Lei sighed, "Actually, happiness or not depends on each person's standpoint. Sugar, everything has two sides, there is never an absolute position.”

From the perspective of the debate itself, what Chen Lei said has nothing to do with the debate. The topic is basically about how people can be considered happy.

But Chen Lei saw it clearly. In fact, the topic of the debate didn't matter. If Fatty Zhong was persuaded, he would win.

Everyone was watching Fatty Zhong's reaction.

Fatty Zhong clearly understands that the example he gave has been completely refuted, and this point cannot be disputed.

He thought for a while "What is suffering?"

Fatty Zhong thought to himself, the answerer is indeed easy to be caught and killed with a set of combos, but it must be right for me to ask the question.

Chen Lei held the wine glass in his hand, without the slightest hesitation, "There is no source of suffering in the world, and the so-called suffering is just imposed by people."

Fatty Zhong frowned, this answer was too clever, how could there be pain for no reason, pain has a reason, pain without a reason cannot exist in this world.

A headache might be caused by the cold wind the night before, a heartache might be hurt by a woman, a footache might be bitten by a dog, everything has a reason.

When Chen Lei said this, there was no point in fighting back.

Fatty Zhong drank the wine from his glass and looked at Chen Lei earnestly, "Brother Chen, it is meaningless for you to say that. Everyone understands the truth that 1+1 equals 2, so there is no need to explain it again."

"Change your answer."

Otherwise, this answer has no chance to argue at all.

Chen Lei nodded, then change to an answer that fat people can argue with.

He stood up and looked in the direction outside the city. Since he was going to debate, let's have something explosive.

"The people are suffering at all times and everywhere. When the country is prosperous, the people are suffering. When the country is poor, the people are also suffering."

Fatty Zhong smiled foolishly, there are too many points that can be debated.

(End of this chapter)

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