All Those Who Talk Only About Effort and Blessings While Avoiding Money Are Just Scoundrels

"What kind of logic is that?" Lu Su asked first in opposition, frowning.

Whether it was Lu Su or the other three, they were all deeply resistant to such money-minded talk. All the education they had received from childhood was fundamentally at odds with it.

"That is my logic!" Before Liu Bei could speak, a voice came from outside. Everyone turned to look, and Wang Xuan strode in.

If it had been some nobody coming over, Wang Xuan would not have bothered with him. But these four were different, so he wanted to come personally and take a look.

"Haha, let me introduce you. This is Wang Xuan, Wang Zaizhi." Seeing Wang Xuan enter, Liu Bei rose and introduced him to everyone.

After exchanging greetings, Man Chong cupped his hands and asked with a stern expression, "Brother Wang, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"It's very simple. I believe money isn't omnipotent, but it can do nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine things!"

"Hmph, absurd. If everyone became obsessed with this, morality would collapse. Since ancient times, those who coveted wealth and goods have all been wicked people."

"Is that so?" A mocking smile curled the corners of Wang Xuan's lips. The reason he had built such a grand residence and specifically let Liu Bei use it to receive guests was to change the hypocritical attitude most people of this era held toward money.

The more prominent the great clans, the more they acted disdainful of wealth and merchants on one hand, while annexing land and hoarding riches on the other; demanding high moral standards from others on one hand, while indulging in extravagance without restraint on the other.

"Then let me ask the four of you: why did the Yellow Turban Rebellion happen? Why did the