Age of Collapse

The woman who sells the fruit holds her own child and does not say a word. There is no such thing as a guest. Obviously, she has a deep understanding of the words that the ink bones say.

There is nothing to say about the bones. Today, I can accidentally bump into a lonely family and lend a helping hand, but can she help everyone? Obviously not, since you can't, don't make promises.

Just as the ink bones were ready to leave, her eyes glimpsed the old singer who had just rushed out to help.

This old flower is not only ragged, but also looks extremely ugly, with various scars on his face, burns, knife wounds, and corrosion injuries, almost no recognition of the original appearance.

At the beginning, the ink bone did not put this old flower on the heart, but when she looked closely, she felt that she was somewhat familiar, but she couldn’t remember it. After a moment of contemplation, she went up and looked at the old man sitting on the ground indifferently. Called Hanako and asked, "Have we seen it?"

When the old caller opened his mouth, the extremely hoarse voice was abnormal, and the throat seemed to have suffered torture and torture. "No, you should remember correctly."

In the eyes of the ink bones flashed a trace of doubts, she can be sure that this old flower has a familiar sense of sight, but can not really think of it, she blinked and said, "Your face is self-destructive? Is the throat also swallowed by carbon?"

The old man said that Hana smiled helplessly and said dryly, "You must have admitted the wrong person. I have been disabled since childhood and have been begging for a living."

In the end, he couldn’t catch his eyebrows, and he glanced at him at the end. He was too lazy to turn around and turned away. “Luo worry keeps up, Mo Qian sent them home.”

After the two left, Mo Qian sent her mother and son back to the house. She also took a look at her husband and secretly left most of her savings for two years before leaving.

When I returned to the incident, the security forces had already withdrawn, and the crowd appeared again. Everything seemed to have never happened, and the traffic was still busy.

The old man named Hanako was still sitting in the street to fight at this time. Although the clothes were dirty and dying, there was a kind of leisure that could not be said, while sleeping, and occasionally scratching his belly.

Mo Qian clearly remembers that when the mother and the son were bullied, the old Huazi was the first to jump out. For this kind of courageous act, Mo Qianpei was very convinced, and immediately bought some fruit on the roadside and ran up. I wake up the old man, "Oh, don't sleep, get up and eat."

The old caller Hanzi first waved twice in the air impatiently. When he opened his eyes and saw Mo Qian, he climbed up and picked up two fruits and smashed the juice. He said, "Young people, actually know Buying two pounds of fruit to honor the elderly, rare! Rare!"

Mo Qian was originally a bottom-up, and it was not too old to call the flowers dirty. He took two fruits out of the bag and started to lick. While eating, he said vaguely, "Don’t say that, when you see the courage, I admire the dead! Right, What is your name?"

"Name?" The old man called Hanako wiped the stain on his mouth. He snorted and said, "The name is not important. No one mentions it. Let me call Huazi."

"What did you do before? Why did our boss say that I saw you there?" Mo Qian finished one and picked up another. Obviously, he was tired of training before, and he had another fight. He was very thirsty.

The old man called Hanako opened his hand, an innocent look "I know, should I admit the wrong person? Right, that little girl, when will you become the boss?"

"Two years ago, after Liu fell down, he was directly airborne. There were still many people who refused to accept it, but the voices of dissatisfaction in the past few years have become less and less." Mo Qian sat down on the ground and shouted, "哎The military region is well managed. I don’t think there are so many locusts in the civil affairs. If the ink bones can completely abolish these corrupt officials."

"Ha ha ha, all abolished? Young man, you think too simple." The old man called Hanako sat up straight and pushed the remaining half of the bag of fruit to the thirsty Mo Qian, and said with a wink, " Do you think that the little girl doesn't know how many corrupt officials are in Lin'an? People are good at it, and they know it well."

Mo Qian asked with a puzzled question, "Why didn't the bones take them all?"

"All won? Well, then I ask you, if you put them all down, where do you find someone to do for you?" The old man called Hanako feels his long beard, although his face is ugly, but there is a kind of elder The temperament, "These corrupt officials are distributed in various systems, and all departments, if you take one away, will result in functional vacancies. If you take it all at once, Lin'an's government system will be paralyzed."

"Is there such a horror?"

"That's not right, you think people are just like you, the mind is so simple." The old man called Hua Qiang poked Mo Qian's forehead and said seriously, "Even if you finish a group of corrupt officials, the next batch will stand in that position. Can not help but temptation, and made a corrupt official, this is a cycle, inevitable."

"That's really the case, the country is not all bad, everyone is a corrupt official."

"Corrupt officials are not terrible. Since ancient times, there have been many people who have been greedy and greedy. How to make these people use their best when they have one eye closed. This is the way of politicians." Called Hanzi looked at Mo Qiang with a smile, and extended his dirty fingers and said, "I will give you an analogy. A corrupt official ran away 50 yuan and made 100 political achievements. A clean official does not pay a penny. Greed ~www.readwn.com~ only made 20 achievements. You are the leader, who do you prefer?"

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

"Hey! You think it's beautiful, who doesn't like this kind of person? But can you have a few in a hundred years?" The old man said that he was happy to pat his belly. "In the end, people are vulgar, saints are always rare, you can't hope." Pinned on such rarities, but to find ways to use the laity to develop their value."

Mo Qian raised his head and said with a serious face, "If anyway, if I can be an official, I will be a clean official to cure these corrupt officials."

"You? No, you can't be a clean official." The old man called Hanako quickly shook his head and said without a face. "The corrupt officials are very bad. The officials want to cure corrupt officials. They must be worse than them! To be a corrupt official, you only have to be bad. Just go to the surface, and want to be a good official, you have to be bad in your heart!"

Seeing that Mo Qian did not say anything, the old man said that Huazi smiled heartily and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Young people, let me talk about what you want to be in the future?"

Mo Qian looked up and patted his chest. He said with enthusiasm, "Is this still used? Of course, it is a marshal!"