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Chapter 233 ask for advice
The days in the educated youth spot are boring but have plenty of time.

In the beginning, Zhang Jianjun still had things to do every day. He played chess with Wang Mo, quarreled with Tian Xiaobo, or harassed Tang Xueying.

For example, I would like to ask you to bring me a ladle, or I would like to ask you to hang my clothes to dry, it is these things that make Zhang Jianjun never tired of it, as if he is licking a dog.

That day Zhang Jianjun came out of the kitchen again, still humming, and he was in a good mood, because just now Tang Xueying actually asked him something about his previous stay in Beijing, which made Zhang Jianjun think that Tang Xueying was moved by his sincerity, and wanted to Learn about your past.

"Jianjun, what's going on today, is there a happy event?" Wang Mo asked curiously.

Zhang Jianjun saw that Wang Mo was alone, sitting on the millstone and reading a book, so he walked over and whispered to him: "Just now Tang Xueying asked us about our past, probably because I was moved by my buddies, and I finally want to It's time to harvest."

Wang Mo was really surprised by Zhang Jianjun's words. Could it be that Tang Xueying was really moved by Zhang Jianjun? In addition to this environment, everyone is very lonely and wants to develop with him?

"Talk about the specifics, what did she tell you?" Wang Mo

"It's nothing, I just asked about some things about us in Beijing before, and why we both came to jump in line." Zhang Jianjun
"That's all?" Wang Mo

"That's all, what's the matter?" Zhang Jianjun
"This makes you excited, you are really worthless." Wang Mo said helplessly.

"That's not bad. She didn't pay much attention to me when my buddy talked to her before, but this time she actually talked to me so much." Zhang Jianjun said in awe.

Seeing Zhang Jianjun's happy appearance, Wang Mo didn't hit him. He knew it was Zhang Jianjun's wish. How long has it been? Actually just said a few more words to him.

It seems that no matter what age, there is no shortage of licking dogs for goddesses.

Wang Mo patted Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder, said "Keep working hard!" and went out for a walk.

The reason why Shihezi Commune is called Shihezi is because there is a river channel at the entrance of the village, but now there is no water, only some stones left in the river bed, which is the origin of its name.

When Wang Mo usually has nothing to do, he would either find a high hillside to lie down on, blowing the wind and sand unique to the Northwest, and basking in the sun, which is also a special feeling.

Or strolling on the river bed, Wang Mo will pick up transparent agates and the like, and take them back to polish them when he is free.

In the riverbed in the northwest, there are agates everywhere, but the quality is not high, so usually no one picks them up, even if they pick them up, they can't sell them, at most they just keep them for themselves.

Wang Mo never thought that he would be able to find good things. If he wanted to buy antiques, he would not come here. For antiques that have not been found in Beijing, go to the alleys, they are everywhere.

Walking up the river bed, I didn't expect to meet the old man here last time. Wang Mo walked up quickly after seeing him.

"Old man, why are you here to herd sheep today?" Wang Mo

"It's you, I've walked all the hillsides here, and I'm driving the sheep here. Why don't you stay in the educated youth spot, why are you running so far?" the old man said.

"Why don't you have nothing to do, come out for a stroll." Wang Mo

"After listening to your words last time, the old man made me think through a lot of problems. The old man thanked you here." The old man

"What's there to thank, even without me, you can figure it out. By the way, I still don't know your old name." Wang Mo

"I have long forgotten my name in this place. If you hadn't asked me, I would have almost lost my memory. My name is Song Wenxuan." Song Wenxuan said with a sigh.

"I heard you ask me that last time, and I knew that you are always an expert in Chinese medicine, at least much better than me, who is half a bottle of water." Wang Mo

"Don't flatter the old man, I almost forgot what Chinese medicine is, and it's useless here." Song Wenxuan
"How can it be useless? As long as you learn from yourself, you can use it in the future." Wang Mo

"In the future? I don't know if the old man can see the future." Song Wenxuan
"Then if you don't mind, I come to you to study when I have nothing to do, don't you mind?" Wang Mo asked tentatively.

Because Wang Mo knows that those who can make achievements in Chinese medicine in this era are those who learned before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were sectarian views. Look at the attitude of Mr. Song. After all, being taught by others and self-study are two different things.

"You kid is really so interested in Chinese medicine?" Song Wenxuan
"That's right. When I was in Beijing, I could only think about it when I had nothing to do. There was no one to teach me, let alone practice. If I wasn't interested, I wouldn't be able to persist for so many years!" Wang Mo

"That's right, your theoretical knowledge cannot be accumulated in a short period of time. If you don't have a few years, you won't have such a deep theoretical foundation." Song Wenxuan
"Then what do you think of my proposal just now? Of course, I can't let you teach me for nothing. I will bring you delicious food every day, and I will pack all your cigarettes in the future." Wang Mo said boldly.

"Although you are a bit of a philistine, you can pass the time in this place, but I am very strict. If you do not meet my requirements, I will scold you." Song Wenxuan
"You can scold me, my grandfather passed away early, so you can just scold your grandson." Wang Mo said shamelessly.

"I have learned from your shame, and you will definitely not suffer in the future." Song Wenxuan scolded with a smile.

So the old and the young found a big rock, Wang Mo lit a cigarette for Song Wenxuan, and started the first teaching session.

Although one was not serious about teaching, he did not fool him, and the other was serious about learning. The time passed quickly, and the more he taught Song Wenxuan, the more surprised he was. Wang Mo's learning ability was really too strong.

Originally, he had some basic skills, and he didn't know everything, coupled with the ability of photographic memory, and when he became more energetic, his thinking ability was more active than many geniuses, so often when Song Wenxuan said it, Wang Mo understood , and can draw inferences about other cases from one instance and express their own ideas.

In the evening, the two of them ended their first teaching session.

Song Wenxuan sighed: "You are such a monster, if you go on like this, I will have to show my real kung fu in a few months, or I won't be able to hand you over."

(End of this chapter)