The news that the great benevolent person was the Mo family soon spread throughout the county. When the family delivering the water was asked, they still refused to disclose it in unison. Ah Chou knew that the Eight Achievements were made by the Mo family. Since the Mo family chose to remain silent at the beginning, even if they were found clues, they would still deny it.

The seventh day of the second month is the market day. Ah Chou has been looking for water these days, and he has also picked a lot of herbs, so he plans to go to Qian County and sell the bits and pieces of medicinal materials on hand.

Due to the impact of the great drought, there are significantly fewer people in the market in Qiaojun. Ah Chou put aside the medicinal materials in the back basket, looked around, and thought that he was afraid that business would be cold today, so he spread out a copy of "Da Qianlu" and looked down.

The bazaar is a bit noisy, but not too noisy. I don't know how long it took, after Ah Chou had become accustomed to such an environment, a sharp horse neighing came into his ears, and then the human voice moved.

Ah Chou looked up suddenly, only to see that a carriage not far away seemed to hit a pedestrian, the injured man was lying on the ground, and the family members were still crying something.

"My son, why did you get bumped into, don't be fine, Dad can't stand you," a middle-aged man had some old clothes and a lot of patches, knelt on the ground and cried, "the child, our family is really miserable!" You died desperately after giving birth to a child, and now I see that I can't even save our only blood and bones......"

Ah Chou stood up and saw that it seemed to be a child lying on the ground, so he couldn't help but be more worried, turned his head and said to Tong Ningxin next door: "Fifth Brother Tong, you help me take a look, I'll go over and take a look." ”

The people who watched the excitement immediately gathered around, but fortunately, there were not many people, and Ah Chou shrank his hands and feet for a while, and then squeezed in.

The middle-aged man on the ground was still weeping: "When the natural disaster is at the head, I can't even drink a few sips of water, and now this incident has happened, God won't bless my son......"

"This uncle, let me help your son take a look, don't be too sad first, maybe there will be salvation." Ugly said, crouching down next to the boy who was eight or nine years old lying on the ground.

It's just that as soon as he squatted down and didn't stand firmly, he was pushed by a middle-aged man and fell backwards. Ah Chou hurriedly supported the ground with his hands, barely stabilizing his body.

"A little girl at a few years old has the courage to say big things, my son has nothing to do with you!" The middle-aged man's tone suddenly changed from complaining to angry, and he glared at the ugly who fell to the ground with an unkind face.

Ah Chou was unhappy: Hey, if you don't believe it, I don't believe it, you don't need to do it!

"It's just that you don't appreciate it, why do you still push people!" Ah Chou got up and looked at his bloodied palm, a little annoyed.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to bother to pay attention to her, turned his head and continued to cry for his son.

In the blink of an eye, Ugly's mind turned: Why does this person's behavior look so weird?

"Uncle, that girl doesn't look like a big talker, so why not let her see it?" A calm and flat male voice came from the carriage.

Ah Chou opened his mouth slightly, and looked up at the carriage in dismay: This voice - Mo Gongzi! It's Mo Gongzi! Even if the timbre is similar, the tone can't be so similar!

Subconsciously looked at the coachman, but it was not the seventh year of the junior high school she knew, and Ah Chou couldn't help but wonder: Did she think wrong?

"What kind of heart do you have, relying on your own money, this girl is not the person you arranged, and when the time comes, I insist that my son has nothing to do, and I don't want to be responsible!" The middle-aged uncle pointed to the carriage angrily.

The onlookers were talking.

"Uncle, if I am a rich man and take the money to arrange a Langzhong, it is better to compensate you directly." The sound in the carriage was still as good as the old one.

Ah Chou applauded this rebuttal: "I just saw that your son was injured, and I kindly came to check, even so, if you don't believe me, then I can only stand by and watch." Everyone has also seen it, it's not that I can't save myself when I see death, as a doctor, who doesn't have a little benevolence? But you obstructed me like this, slandered me with ulterior motives, and even took action. In my opinion, no Lang Zhong dares to come to see your son. Hey, it's not the children who are suffering. The slightly hoarse voice was not loud, but it was sonorous.

The middle-aged man didn't respond, just continued to cry and cry for his life.

The curtain of the carriage opened slightly, revealing a man's hand, which at first glance was ordinary, but a closer look at the movements could feel that this person's temperament was extraordinary. He handed out a bag of silver, handed it to the coachman, and lowered the curtain before he spoke: "Here is a hundred taels of silver, I am not short of money, I wanted to use it to compensate the child." It's just that something happened, and people didn't get close to check it, so it can be seen that they have ill intentions, and maybe they are pretending to cheat money. I didn't pick the door, so since this uncle couldn't produce strong evidence that my carriage had injured people, the hundred taels would be distributed to everyone. ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this: they have never heard that watching the excitement will affect the fish in the pond, when did they hear that they will also send silver to see the excitement?

While the coachman was scattering the silver, the people in the carriage said: "This silver is good silver, I hope that the person who gets it can keep a good heart, don't be like this uncle, pick up his son and deliberately pretend to be injured, and cheat the money." Instead of giving it to a liar who lacks virtue, it is better to give it to the people, which is also considered good karma. In the future, when you see unrighteousness, you must not shield and connive, but do justice. ”

The man who took the money nodded his head in thanks, saluted and departed. The middle-aged man and his son couldn't pretend anymore, gritted their teeth with hatred, got up and left.

Ah Chou swept a tael of silver in his hand, looked at the big and small ones who left unharmed, and couldn't help shaking his head and sneering. Then she sighed at the unique way of life of the people in the carriage, and wondered at the same time, is it Mo Gongzi in the carriage?

She looked at the car and was thinking wildly, when the voice in the car sounded again, still plain, but it made her have mixed feelings: "Ugly girl, don't come unharmed." ”

The sun of the early spring morning pulled out the long faint shadows of the carriage and the people, as if everything was still in this streamer.

In the private room of Kaiyue Restaurant in Qiaojun, the carved panes ushered in a warm east wind.

Mo Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat by the window: "The old people are reunited, the ugly girl doesn't have to be polite, not to mention that you helped me today." ”

Ah Chou stood aside and waved his hand: "That, it's really not worth it." In the past, Mo Gongzi was a life-saving grace, but now Ah Chou is just a gesture. Moreover, just as Fang Cai Mo Gongzi said, when you see unrighteous things, you must not cover up and connive, and you must uphold justice. ”

When Mo Xuan heard this, his eyebrows stretched out, but he only slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and his light smile faded after a moment, like a dragonfly dotting water, a few circles of ripples passed, and he returned to calm: "What Mo said today, the ugly girl heard it in her heart." That being said, I just saw the unevenness of the road that day, and I did justice, just like the ugly girl. The starting point is the same, but where is the difference between big and small? ”

His tone is very light, but not dull, it belongs to a feeling that is plain and deeply rooted in people's hearts. Ah Chou couldn't help but conclude: It was completely achieved by his calm charm and restrained personality charm, and ordinary people don't have such skills. What's even more amazing is that he can always find the key to the problem and dissect the truth, but it doesn't make people feel strong and arrogant, but on the contrary - extremely convincing?

Ah Chou sighed: "Master Mo is really clear and transparent, then I won't talk about these false courtesies." So he sat down across from him.

"Ugly girl, don't blame me for being abrupt, Mo Xuan is not a high-ranking embroiderer, and the rivers and lakes have never been rude. Today's invitation, a meeting for the deceased. Second, since the ugly girl has settled down in Qian County, she must be very aware of the situation of this drought, so I want to know a thing or two. Mo Xuan explained his intentions.

Ah Chou blinked his clear eyes under the veil: "Master Mo, the matter of sending water should be the handiwork of Master Mo, right?" ”

"What rumors did the ugly girl hear?" The corners of his delicate lips moved slightly, and there was no emotion in his dark and deep eyes.

"Maybe it's not a rumor, but the truth is unknown. I used to believe only eight points, but now I believe eleven points. Ugly said with a smile.

"I'm curious, eight, eleven, how did it come about." Mo Xuan looked at Ah Ugly calmly.

"The previous eight points were because there were such financial resources and manpower, and there was such kindness, I am afraid that only Mo Gongzi was the only one; Later, when Mo Gongzi said such thought-provoking words, he had a little more; Mo Gongzi appeared in Qian County at this time, and he had one more point. Therefore, when I asked that sentence, I was already very sure. Ugly explained his thoughts.

Mo Xuan lowered his eyes slightly: "The ugly girl is as careful as a hair, presumably my question about the rumors made you add the most affirmation, right?" ”

He can always say the questions so plainly and calmly, but he really makes people feel that they are questions and want to answer.

Ah Chou sighed with emotion and pulled the topic back to the topic, because he had actually acquiesced that there was no need to ask again, it was time to answer his question: "This drought is very serious." Needless to say, it affects the drinking water of people and animals, and more seriously, it affects spring ploughing. The land that should have been sown a few days earlier is now empty because of the lack of water. After planting, there is no water for the seedlings to live, and the only water is for people and livestock. ”

Mo Xuan didn't raise his eyes, his gaze seemed to be focused on the teacup in front of him, and he was silent.

Ugly continued: "Therefore, if it doesn't rain, there is really no other way. Although Mo Gongzi sent people to carry water, it was only a delaying tactic, maintaining the basic livelihood of the people first, not a long-term plan. Unless ......"

He remained silent, as motionless as a statue, except for the breeze outside the window, blowing in front of his forehead.

"Unless the water is transferred." Ugly said with a sigh.

"Divert water?" Mo Xuan finally raised his head, his starry eyes were not rippling, but the corners of his lips moved uncontrollably.

"Yes," it is the principle of the South-to-North Water Diversion, "to connect the river system of Qianjun with other rivers with abundant water sources, so that the water can flow to Qiaojun." ”

As she was talking, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a carriage parked at the door of the Kai'an Inn on the opposite side, and a figure that made her a little stunned walked out of the carriage.

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