"To ensure food ends up in the mouths of those who truly need it, the simplest way is to throw it in the trash and dirty it—as dirty as possible—because someone near starvation will eat anything, and certainly won't mind whether it's clean or not."
Dongdong nodded instinctively, clearly resonating with Su Mo's last words.
After a moment of silence, she asked perplexedly, "But if she wants to help the homeless, why bother to beat around the bush? She could donate money to the foundation herself, or get those bosses to donate instead."
Su Mo laughed briefly: "Foundation? You donate a million to the foundation, and guess how much actually reaches those in need—barely ten thousand?"
"As long as there's enough profit, those parasites will dare to do anything. No matter how much you donate, in the end, only those who profit from it will get fattened up."
