Vol 5 Chapter 513: Struggling

When the two men talked, there was nothing to avoid. People who passed by were heard, but this kind of "street politician" is very common. Those small civilians who are idle on weekdays often like to pull a few companions to boast.
Can't be a leader in reality, can't it be fun? Why, the law is not allowed to brag?
In addition, one of the two men was a sweaty squad, and the other was a ragged old scorpion. No one took them seriously.
When Mo Qian said that he wanted to be a marshal, many people heard that they all laughed.
However, the old man named Hanako is unusually calm. He did not feel that Mo Qian was arrogant and not ridiculous. He just asked calmly, "Oh? Want to be a marshal, the ambition is quite big, then why do you want to be a marshal?"
Mo Qian firmly clenched his fist and said with pride that "I will lead the army to recover lost ground and restore the motherland."
"If you are such an idea, you will never be a marshal. You can only be a soldier for a lifetime." The old man named Hana laughed. "It is a general to take the soldiers to fight. When did you see the old marshal personally take the troops out?" They all write a document and throw it to the hawks and tell them who they want to fight next. As for how to fight, if they can't fight, this is a matter for the generals, not for the marshals."
Mo Qian scratched his head with some distress. "Is this marshal too easy? I can do it now."
"Easy? You young man, really is not surprisingly endless." The old caller Hanzi suddenly squinted, and the tone has never been deep. "You only see the marshal to make a decision, but did not see a How difficult is the decision behind it, and I don’t know how terrible the consequences of signing a wrong document."
"If you don't say anything else, you will say that it has broken down for 3 years. Everyone knows that the Republican Federal Mutual Assistance Treaty is humiliating and humiliating the country, but can you refuse the visa? No, if you refused to sign at the time, now we can't chat while eating fruit, maybe we are all The loess is rotten." The old Huazi looked at Mo Qian with great interest and asked faintly. "The leaders understand that the people don't understand. They only see what they are today. They can't see ten or twenty years later. Therefore, whoever writes his own name on it must bear the nickname of a lifetime, and is referred to by thousands of people. Can you withstand this pressure?"
"After the Northern Expedition two years ago, do you know what kind of danger the Republican Hui is at that time? It is really a thousand miles. There are only a few people who support the Northern Expedition in the ruling and opposition. Once they fail, the national economy will collapse like an avalanche." Squinting, the voice sinks like the sea. "At this time, the closest intimate generals around you advise you not to go to the Northern Expedition. The most powerful advisers tell you that the Northern Expedition will be defeated. The best soldiers said that they have no confidence to win, and the most trusted subordinates are also jealous. Dead outside the door. Only a young general who is in his early twenties and who is not full of wings tells you that I will win."
The words of the old Huazizi are very infectious. Mo Qian listened to the gods and unconsciously entered the context. His face was white and red, and he was covered with cold sweat. Then, the voice of the old Huazi came again. Under the circumstance, can you still maintain your own judgment, dare to succumb to the crisis of the whole country in the case of confrontation with all the martial arts generals, sign your own name in the document, and then tell the young Go to the general, let go and fight, and it’s yours to win the credit. I lost my sin and came back.

The old man called Hanaqi picked up the last fruit in the bag, didn't eat it, just took it in his hand and smiled and said, "How? Still want to be a marshal? Do you think it is easy to sign every day?"
"Want to be! I am not afraid!" Mo Qian's answer tone, seven points from the heart, but also three points is barely reluctant.
"Oh? Young is so good, I don't admit defeat." The old man called Huazi tossed the fruit up and down, full of fun to say, "Well, let's not talk about fake things, I will simply ask you a question. If you do now With one decision, you are 100% sure that this decision is correct. But at the same time, there is someone around you who is against you. How do you solve it?"
Mo Qian always turned his head and did not think about these strange problems. He touched his nose and said seriously, "I will leave him. When the decision is completed, I will show him the correct results."
"Okay, what if ten people object?"
"Then I will leave these ten people and go through my decision."
"Yes, one person will leave one person, ten people will leave ten people and run very fast. If the people in the city are against you, what should I do?"
Mo Qian said in a confused way, "A decision can be opposed by the whole city. Is it wrong?"
"Do you think so? The collapse of the wilderness order at the beginning of the 8th year is not only opposed by a city, but from the current results, do you think it is correct or wrong?"
Mo Qian listened carefully after a while, although the wilderness was ruthless and bloody, which made him very uncomfortable, but it is undeniable that in the past two years, the wilderness forces have attacked the city less and less, and it has been difficult for the official forces to get involved. The wilderness seems to have slowly returned to the hands of the state.
Mo Qiang drummed and said seriously, "Well, if the whole city opposes me, I will leave the city, go to a city that supports me, and then work with them! You have nothing to say!"
"If the whole country is against you?" The old man called Hanako is like a mouse in a cage. The sound is calm and leisurely, but it is step by step, and Mo Qian is pushed down the cliff, behind which is the abyss.
After listening to Mo Qian, he had been stagnant for a long time in the same place. It seemed to be solidified. Like a prey, facing a fully armed hunter, there was no retreat.
I don't know how long it took, Mo Qian suddenly closed his eyes and fell straight on the ground, letting himself lie on his back.
A minute passed, half an hour passed and an hour passed.
After a few hours, the sunset rose, the battle turned to the stars, and the vastness of the galaxy, the magnificent Milky Way enveloped the whole world, and the nightmare shimmered in the night.
At this time, the night sky of Mo Qian’s head, ~EbookFREE.me~, has experienced many vicissitudes of life, witnessing how many tidal surges, in the thousands of years of history, how many people like Mo Qian Being, the ground, and lying on your back?
During the time when Mo Qian fell to the ground, the old man called Hanako did not say a word. He just sat smiling and looked at Mo Qian, whose eyes were closed, as if waiting for his answer.
For a long time, the old man called Hanako silently laughed. He knew that this problem was too difficult for Mo Qian, a young man. How many leaders did not figure out for a lifetime and could not find an answer.
Just as the old Huazi stood up and was ready to leave, Mo Qian lying on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, no confusion, no confusion, only a clear "right or wrong, self-respected!"
After the old man called Huazi, the old body trembled fiercely, and looked back in horror. Looking at the clear-cut Mo Qian, the whole person stood in the same place, and kept saying "good" in his mouth.
The old fruit of Hanako’s hand was placed in Mo Qian’s arms, pinching his shoulders tightly, his eyes revealing the flame of hope, and twitched and said,
From now on, you come here every day to find me, let me give You teach, twenty years later, you will be late!"