Chapter 512: The old name is Hanako

The woman who sold the fruit held her child, without saying a word, not even a polite word, obviously, she knew what Mo Gu said.

Mo Gu didn't say much, today she can bump into a down-and-out family by chance and lend a hand, but can she help everyone? Obviously not, since you can't, don't make any promises.

Just as Ink Bone was about to leave, her eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the old man named Hanako who rushed out to help just now.

This old name Hanako is not only ragged, but also extremely ugly, with all kinds of scars remaining on her face, including burns, knife wounds, and corrosive wounds, and she is almost unrecognizable.

Mo Gu didn't take this old name Hanako to heart at first, but when she looked closely, she inexplicably felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember, after pondering for a while, she walked up, looked indifferently at the old Hanako sitting on the ground, and asked, "Have we met somewhere?" ”

When Lao Yuhanako spoke, her extremely hoarse voice was abnormal, and her throat seemed to have been tortured and tortured: "No, you should be mistaken. ”

A look of doubt flashed in Mogu's eyes, she was sure that this old man Hanako had a familiar sense of déjà vu, but she really couldn't remember, she squinted her eyes and said, "Your face is disfigured by yourself, right?" The throat is also self-harming by swallowing carbon? ”

The old name Hanako smiled helplessly, and said dryly: "You must have recognized the wrong person, I have been disabled since I was a child, and I have been begging for a living." ”

Mo Gu couldn't catch his eyebrows after thinking about it, so he finally glanced at him sideways, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and turned to leave: "Luo Wei followed, Mo Qian sent them home." ”

After the two left, Mo Qian sent the mother and son back to the house, and also visited her husband by the way, secretly leaving most of the savings he had saved for two years before leaving.

When I returned to the scene of the incident, the security forces had already withdrawn, and the crowd had reappeared, as if nothing had happened, and the busyness was still the same.

The old man Hanako was still sitting on the street napping at this time, although her clothes were ragged and dirty, and she was desperately depressed, but there was also an indescribable leisure, while sleeping soundly, and occasionally scratching her belly.

Mo Qian clearly remembered that when the mother and son were bullied, this old man named Huazi was the first to jump out, and Mo Qian admired this kind of righteous and courageous action, and immediately bought some fruit on the side of the road and ran up, waking up the old man called Huazi: "Hey, don't sleep, get up and eat." ”

The old man called Huazi first waved twice in the air impatiently, and when he opened his eyes and saw that it was Mo Qian, he got up, picked up two fruits and gnawed the juice sideways, gave a thumbs up and said: "Young man, I actually know that it is rare to buy two catties of fruit to honor the elderly!" It's rare! ”

Mo Qian was originally from the bottom, and he didn't think that Huazi was dirty, so he took out two fruits from the bag and began to gnaw on them, and said vaguely while eating: "Don't say that, you were righteous and brave at that time, I admired it to death!" By the way, what's your name? ”

"Name?" The old name Hanako wiped the stains on the corner of her mouth, sighed, waved her hand and said, "The name is not important, no one mentions it at all, just call me Hanako." ”

"What did you do before? Why does our boss say, "I think I've seen you somewhere?" Mo Qian finished eating one and picked up the other, obviously tired from training before, and had another fight, and was very thirsty.

The old told Hanako to spread out her hands, looking innocent: "How do I know, I should have recognized the wrong person, right?" By the way, when did that little girl become your boss? ”

"Two years ago, after the fall of Major General Liu, he was directly parachuted, and there were still many people who were not convinced, but in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer dissatisfied voices." Mo Qian sat on the ground and sighed, "Hey, the military region is well governed, I can't imagine that there are so many moths in the civil affairs area, if only Mo Gu could abolish all these corrupt officials who are bullying people." ”

"Hahaha, it's all wasted? You're thinking too simply, young man. The old man Huazi sat up straight, pushed the remaining half bag of fruit in front of Mo Qian, who was thirsty, and said with bright eyes, "Do you think the little girl doesn't know that there are many corrupt officials in Lin'an?" People are good at it, and they know it. ”

Mo Qian asked with a puzzled expression, "Then why didn't the ink bones take them all down?" ”

"Take them all? Okay, then let me ask you, if you bring them all down, where will you find someone to do for you? "The old name Hanako touched his beard, which was neither long nor short, although his face was ugly, but he had the temperament of an elder, "These corrupt officials are distributed in various systems and departments, and any one of them will cause a functional vacancy, and if you take it all in one go, Lin'an's government system will be paralyzed." ”

"Is it so scary?"

"No, you think everyone is like you, so simple-minded." Lao Huazi poked Mo Qian's forehead and said seriously, "Even if a batch of corrupt officials is arrested, there will be people in the next batch who stand in that position and can't resist the temptation and become corrupt officials again, this is a cycle and it is inevitable." ”

"If that's the case, wouldn't the country be completely rotten, and everyone would be corrupt officials."

"Corrupt officials are not terrible, since ancient times, there have been many people who have been traitorous and greedy, how to make the best use of these people when they turn a blind eye is the way of political leaders." The old man looked at Mo Qian with a smile, stretched out his dirty fingers and said, "Let me give you an analogy, a corrupt official embezzled 50 shares of money and made 100 copies of his political achievements. A clean official is not greedy for a penny, and only makes 20 political achievements. You are the leader, who do you prefer? ”

Mo Qian thought for a while, touched the bridge of his nose, and said dryly: "I like people who are not greedy and can make 100 political achievements." ”

"Hey! You think about beauty, who doesn't like this kind of person? But how many can come out in a hundred years? The old man called Hanako happily patted her belly, "People are all laymen in the final analysis, saints will always be rare, you can't pin your hopes on this kind of rarity, but find a way to make good use of the laity and develop their value." ”

Mo Qian raised his head and said with a serious face: "Anyway, if I can become an official in the future, I will be a clean official to deal with these corrupt officials." ”

"You? No, you can't be a clean official. The old man Hanako quickly shook his head and said without saving face, "Corrupt officials are very bad, and if Qing officials want to cure corrupt officials, they must be worse than them!" If you want to be a corrupt official, you just need to be rotten to the surface, but if you want to be a clean official, you have to be rotten to the heart! ”

Seeing that Mo Qian didn't squeak, the old man smiled heartily, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young man, you might as well tell me, what do you want to be in the future?" ”

Mo Qian raised his head, patted his chest, and said in a high spirit, "Do you need to talk about this?" To be a marshal, of course! ”

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