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Chapter 232 Receiving a Reply
The old man said with a smile: "Of course you can't see me anymore. I'm out tending sheep during the day and only go back at night."

"Looking at your old appearance, you don't look like a sheep herder. You are also a person with a story." Wang Mo sighed.

In fact, there is no need to ask Wang Mo to guess in his heart. What else can this kind of image appear here?
"Hahaha, you're quite interesting, you have nothing to do anyway, so I'll test you?" The old man pointed to the book in Wang Mo's hand.

"You know this too? Okay, you can ask." Wang Mo is still very confident about this, not to mention that he already has a foundation, but he has read a lot of books during this period of time, and his knowledge of Western medicine is even better. It is profound, and with some knowledge, he can use the thinking of Western medicine to understand Chinese medicine, so learning is more effective with half the effort and the progress is fast.

So the old man started to ask some basic things about Qianjin Yao Fangli, but he didn't expect Wang Mo to be able to answer them all, and he could also express his own understanding, which is very difficult.

The more the old man asked, the more surprised he became. As the questions he asked deepened, except for some that Wang Mo didn't understand, he could answer everything else.

"Who is your master?" the old man asked suspiciously.

"I don't have a master, I just learned by myself." Wang Mo

The old man didn't believe Wang Mo's words at all. He thought that Wang Mo had some unspeakable secrets, so it was inconvenient to say.

So the old man changed the subject and asked, "Aside from Qianjin Yaofang, what other books have you read?"

Wang Mo told the other party truthfully, he heard a lot of names from Wang Mo, he has dabbled in many ancient books, that is, he has read all the books of some famous modern authors.

The old man thought that Wang Mo was bragging, so he asked a few selective questions, but he didn't expect Wang Mo to be able to tell the source without even thinking about it.

"You are so young and promising, you are really wasting this talent here." Looking at it, he sighed.

"There is nothing to waste. I came here myself. I want to see the lives of people here." Wang Mo said indifferently.

The old man asked suspiciously: "Don't you feel bitter? Don't young people prefer to be a soldier now?"

"I don't want to be a soldier. To tell you the truth, if I want to be a soldier, it will be a matter of next year at the latest, but I don't think that is the life I want." Wang Mo

"Then what are you interested in? Could it be the endless high slopes of loess here?" the old man asked.

Wang Mo shook his head, "I'm interested in this Chinese medicine, but I know there are some things that are not in the book. And if you don't experience the sufferings of the world, how can you have the mentality of saving the world and helping others."

Wang Mo's words made the old man keep chanting, and when he saw what the old man was saying, he left by himself, and Wang Mo didn't stop him, maybe his words could give him hope of being alive.

Wang Mo has already guessed almost the same through the chat just now. An old man with such rich knowledge of Chinese medicine is herding sheep on the high loess slope. Wang Mo already knows who he is, and he can imagine what happened to him.

Wang Mo is not a savior, he has nothing to do about this situation, but he can stimulate the old man with words, so that he has the hope of surviving.

In the next few days, Wang Mo didn't meet the old man. Wang Mo thought that his words reminded the old man of something sad, so he ignored him.

As soon as Wang Mo came here, he wrote letters to Yuan Jun and the others, as well as Li Wanxi. Because the distance is indeed a bit far, and the current means of transportation are not so developed, so it took nearly a month before they received it. Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang's reply, 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, and because they were not in the same company, the two often did not see each other. The letters were filled with his rebellious thoughts.

He also asked about Wang Mo's educated youth, whether he saw Zhong Yuemin again, etc.

Zhang Haiyang's letter probably meant the same thing, so Wang Mo handed the two letters to Zhang Jianjun after reading it, and asked Zhang Jianjun to reply to them.

And Wang Mo found a place where no one was there to open and look at Li Wanxi's letter.

A letter Li Wanxi wrote a full five pages, if not for the weight requirements of the letter, it is estimated that she could write more.

The letter said that everything was fine for her in the army, because there were fewer female soldiers, so they were assigned to a company with Zhou Xiaobai during their training.

Zhou Xiaobai also takes good care of her, because they are the only ones in the entire company who know each other well, and they know each other's situation, and they often whisper some things in their hearts in private.

Although her life is very good, she can't help but think of Wang Mo, and complain that Wang Mo's letter didn't tell her the truth. Northern Shaanxi is not as good as he said, because Zhong Yuemin's letter to Zhou Xiaobai has already said, He also said that their food was not enough to last until the autumn harvest. A few days ago, Zhou Xiaobai asked her to borrow money and remitted it to Zhong Yuemin.

Li Wanxi didn't send money to Wang Mo, because she knew Wang Mo's character. Since she didn't mention this matter in the letter, she just didn't want to ask her for money, but Li Wanxi still asked in the letter if she should send money. Come here, at least I can help you out.

In the end, she said how much she missed him and asked him to pay attention to his father's news all the time. She wanted to see Wang Mo soon.

After reading Li Wanxi's reply, Wang Moxin sighed. He didn't expect Li Wanxi to be so attached to him after he went to the army.

So Wang Mo took out his pen and replied to Li Wanxi in the field.

Because Li Wanxi is a recruit, and there is a rule in the army that soldiers who have not been promoted cannot openly fall in love, so Wang Mo did not call her too much in the letter.

It took more than an hour for Wang Mo to write the letter, fold it and put it in his pocket.

After Wang Mo came back, Zhang Jianjun was writing in the cave at this time, replying to Yuan Jun and Zhang Haiyang.

Seeing Zhang Jianjun looking through the dictionary after writing for a while, Wang Mo felt uncomfortable.

"Okay, let me come, you can say it, it's so hard." Wang Mo took the pen in Zhang Jianjun's hand and said.

"You're finally back, which makes me so worried. In the letter, I'll scold them both severely, so that they don't have to worry about it, and they have to send us part of their monthly allowance. Support the lives of comrades in arms!" Zhang Jianjun
After Wang Mo finished writing, Zhang Jianjun asked, "Is the letter to Li Wanxi already written?"

"That's right, isn't it trivial." Wang Mo

"Okay, then let's go to the county tomorrow. It just so happens that my buddies are exhausted during this time. Do you have any money? Go to the county and let your buddies satisfy their hunger." Zhang Jianjun asked with a straight face.

"Okay, then get up early tomorrow morning and go there around noon." Wang Mo

(End of this chapter)