The old man smiled and said: "Of course you can't see me. I'm out tending sheep during the day and don't go back until night."
"Looking at your old appearance, you don't look like a sheepherder. You are also a person with stories." Wang Mo said with a sigh.
In fact, Wang Mo can guess almost without asking. What else could this image be if it appeared here?
"Hahaha, you are quite interesting. You have nothing to do anyway, so let me test you?" the old man said, pointing to the book in Wang Mo's hand.
"Do you know this too? Okay, you can ask." Wang Mo is still very confident. Not only does he have some basic skills, but he has also read a lot of books during this period, and his knowledge of Western medicine is even better.
It is profound, and he can use the thinking of Western medicine to understand Chinese medicine for some knowledge, so he can learn it with twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress.
So the old man started to ask some basic questions about Qianjin Yaofangli, but he didn't expect that Wang Mo could answer it and express his own understanding. This was very difficult.
The old man became more and more surprised as he asked more questions. Except for some questions that Wang Mo didn't understand, he was able to answer them all.
"Who is your master?" the old man asked doubtfully.
"I don't have a master, I just taught myself." Wang Mo
The old man didn't believe Wang Mo's words at all. He thought Wang Mo had something unspeakable that he couldn't tell.
So the old man changed the topic and asked: "Besides Qianjin Yaofang, what other books have you read?"
Wang Mo told the other party truthfully. He heard a lot of names mentioned by Wang Mo. He had read many ancient books, and he had actually read books by some famous modern writers.
The old man thought Wang Mo was bragging, so he asked a few questions, but he didn't expect that Wang Mo could tell the source without even thinking.
"You are so young and promising. You are really wasting this talent here." He looked at it and sighed.
"Nothing is wasted. I came here myself. I want to see how people live here." Wang Mo said nonchalantly.
The old man asked doubtfully: "Don't you feel it's hard? Don't young people prefer to be soldiers now?"
"I don't want to be a soldier. To be honest, if I wanted to be a soldier, it would only be a matter of words next year at the latest, but I don't think that is the life I want." Wang Mo
"Then what are you interested in? Is it the endless loess hills here?" The old man
Wang Mo shook his head, "I am interested in this traditional Chinese medicine, but I know that there are some things that are not in the books. And if you have not experienced the suffering in the world, how can you have the mentality of saving the world and helping others."
Wang Mo's words kept the old man talking. When he saw what the old man was saying, he left on his own. Wang Mo didn't stop him. Maybe his words could give him hope of living.
Through the chat just now, Wang Mo had already guessed it. An old man with such rich knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine was herding sheep on a high loess slope. Wang Mo already knew who he was and could imagine what happened to him.
Wang Mo is not a savior. He has nothing to do about this situation, but he can use words to stimulate the old man and give him hope of living.
In the next few days, Wang Mo did not meet the old man. Wang Mo thought that his words reminded the old man of sad things, so he ignored him.
As soon as Wang Mo arrived here, he wrote to Yuan Jun and Li Wanxi. Because the distance was indeed a bit far, and the current transportation system was not that developed, it took nearly a month to receive the letter.
Replies from Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang, and of course Li Wanxi’s letter.
In the letter, Yuan Jun said that he and Zhang Haiyang were undergoing three months of recruit training. Since they were not in the same company, they often did not meet each other. He also said how the veterans here drilled them and how there were many rules. Anyway,
The letter is full of his rebellious thoughts.
I also asked Wang Mo about some of the educated youths and whether he had seen Zhong Yuemin again.
Zhang Haiyang's letter probably had the same meaning, so after reading it, Wang Mo gave the two letters to Zhang Jianjun and asked Zhang Jianjun to reply to them.
Wang Mo found a place where no one was around, opened it and looked at Li Wanxi's letter.
Li Wanxi wrote a letter for five pages. If there were no weight requirements for letters, she probably could have written more.
The letter said that everything was fine for her in the army because there were relatively few female soldiers, so they were assigned to the same company as Zhou Xiaobai during training.
Zhou Xiaobai also takes good care of her, because they are the only two people in the entire company who are familiar with each other and understand each other's situation. They often talk about their inner feelings in private.
Although her life is very good, she can't help but think of Wang Mo, and she also complains that Wang Mo's letter did not tell her the truth. The place in northern Shaanxi is not as good as he said, because Zhong Yuemin's letter to Zhou Xiaobai has already told her,
She also said that their food was simply not enough to last until the autumn harvest. Zhou Xiaobai asked her to borrow money a few days ago and remitted it to Zhong Yuemin.
Li Wanxi did not send money to Wang Mo because she knew Wang Mo's character. Since this matter was not mentioned in the letter, she just did not want to ask her for money. However, Li Wanxi still asked in the letter if she should send money.
Come here, at least I can help you.
Finally, she said how much she missed him and asked him to pay attention to the news about his father all the time. She wanted to see Wang Mo as soon as possible.
After reading Li Wanxi's reply, Wang Mo sighed. He didn't expect that Li Wanxi would still be so attached to him after she went to the army.
So Wang Mo took out his pen and wrote a reply to Li Wanxi in the wild.
Because Li Wanxi is a new soldier, and there are regulations in the army that soldiers who have not been promoted cannot openly fall in love, so there is no excessive title in Wang Mo's letter to her.
It took Wang Mo more than an hour to write the letter, fold it and put it in his pocket.
After Wang Mo came back, Zhang Jianjun was writing furiously in the cave dwelling to reply to letters to Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang.
Seeing Zhang Jianjun looking through the dictionary after writing for a while, Wang Mo felt uncomfortable.
"Okay, I'll do it, you just say it, it's so laborious." Wang Mo took the pen in Zhang Jianjun's hand and said.
"You finally came back, which made me very worried. I scolded them both severely in the letter and told them to be jealous, and they must send us part of their monthly allowance.
Support the lives of comrades!" Zhang Jianjun
After Wang Mo finished writing, Zhang Jianjun asked: "Has the letter to Li Wanxi been written?"
"That's right, it's not trivial." Wang Mo
"Okay, let's go to the county tomorrow. My brother is so hungry during this period. Do you have any money? Go to the county and let him satisfy his hunger." Zhang Jianjun asked with a stern face.
"Okay, then get up early tomorrow morning and go there around noon." Wang Mo