After saying this, she walked around and then said, "Indeed, Qiao Shaoting is a very good president."

Just as she finished her words, the sound of arguing suddenly rang out.

It turned out that someone was arguing in front.

A fat-bellied man dressed in a very decent manner and a man with tattered clothes were arguing.

It turned out that they were both standing in front of a sculpture and wanted to take pictures here.

The man with the tattered clothes came first, but the fat-bellied man didn't want to wait and let the poor-looking man go first.

The poor man was reluctant.

The fat-bellied man's face sank, "Look at the way you're dressed! What a poor man! As a poor man! You deserve to be photographed here? Go, go, go! This is not a place for a beggar like you to take pictures!"

The poor man straightened his back and said, "I'm a beggar! So what! The president has said! In the North, there is no difference between the poor and the rich! In the North, the poor and the rich are equal! Have the same dignity!"

The fat-bellied man laughed.

He was not from the North.

He was from a capitalist country.

In his country, there was a big difference between the rich and the poor.

The man believed that this was true of any country in the world!

The rich and the poor enjoy the same rights!

How was this possible!

The man called North's city officer.

He took out his passport and said proudly, "I am from one of the most powerful countries on the planet! My assets run into hundreds of millions! Now I want to take a picture here! Please evict this man! I don't want to stand with a beggar!"

The city officer refused the man.

"In the North, everyone enjoys the same right. Sir, you have no right to evict him."

The fat-bellied man had disbelief in his eyes.

He pointed at the poor man, "Did you see what he is wearing! He is simply a beggar! How can a beggar enjoy the same right as me!"

The city officer said, "Sir, in our North, even beggars enjoy the same rights as the rich."

The man was pissed off and laughed.

He said, "Who made the rule! How could there be such a lame rule!"

The city officer's face suddenly sank, "This is our president's rule! If you want to question our president, sir! Please leave the North right now!"

When the fat-bellied man heard that it was the president's rule, his face changed.

He didn't dare to say anything else and slunk away.

The poor man shouted at the fat-bellied man, "Think you're rich and that makes you great! Go back to your country! Not in our country! Our country has the best president! He advocates equality for all!"

...

The scene shocked Qin Yu.

Equality for all.

This was something she had strongly advocated when she was with Qiao Shaoting.

And even now, Qiao Shaoting was still enforcing this.

And the implementation was very strong.

Otherwise a beggar could not be so proud to say such words.

Qin Yu's eyes flashed a relief.

Even she herself did not notice the relief.

Bai Xiaoru was the same.

There were both relief and shock in her eyes.

Only after a long time did she say, "I never thought that North could really become a country where everyone is equal."

She grew up as a servant.

She had been taught that she was inferior and was born to serve her master.

No one wanted equality more than she did.

She just didn't dare to think about it.