Second platoon leader Hu Zhijun took out a registered letter from the lower pocket of his jacket and handed it to Wang Ke. There were a lot of letters, and there were more than a dozen in his bag.
"See for yourself."
Wang Ke took the letter and opened it. Inside was handsome calligraphy in small regular script. Always written vertically from right to left
My brother Zhijun:
Letter received.
The three-page fragment mentioned above can be disposed of according to your wishes. Thirty to fifty thousand is enough. With this money, we can repair the ancestral house and build a memorial hall on this basis to shine on the lintel and pass down the calligraphy of my ancestors from generation to generation. .
As for the rubbings of Huaisu's calligraphy, I really like them. But what surprised me even more is that the rubbings of those two pictures are very likely to hide a little secret. I have speculated for several days and can only explain it as follows.
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Next, the teacher of the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun told such a story in small regular script.
According to legend, there was a famous old Chinese doctor named Ye Tianshi in Wuzhou City in the south of the Yangtze River. He has superb medical skills and has many unique, folk and home remedies.
One day, a special patient came. This person accidentally fell down when he got up in the morning. After that, he could not stand up, suffered from abdominal pain, and his head was bent downward. All I could see was the air coming out but not coming in. Ye Tianshi took the patient's pulse carefully. Then he raised his head and said that I can cure this disease. If I don't get treatment, I won't survive this time tomorrow.
Everyone asked how to cure it? Ye Tianshi asked people to find eight big men from the village. Let delicious food and drink serve you.
Everyone is wondering, what kind of therapy is this?
After the eight big men had eaten and drank, Ye Tianshi asked someone to find a wooden pole. Lift the patient from the bed and tie his hands to the wooden pole. Then eight big men worked in pairs, carrying the wooden pole and running back and forth. It doesn't matter whether the patient is being dragged or pulled, or whether the patient is screaming like a killing pig. Anyway, when the two big men are exhausted from running, they will be replaced by two more big men. In this cycle, I ran for more than an hour in one breath. The eight big men were too tired to run any longer, so they threw the patient to the ground and untied the rope.
The patient angrily cursed the quack doctor. He had never seen this kind of treatment method before. This was purely humiliating. As he said this, the man struggled to stand up and stepped forward to fight Ye Tianshi.
But everyone was dumbfounded, this person got better.
Later Ye Tianshi explained. Mongolians are good at horseback riding and archery. People often fall from their horses. In addition to injuries to muscles, bones, skin and flesh, liver lobes are most likely to be folded. Once folded, if it cannot be treated in time, it will definitely die. So the people on the grassland invented the idea of putting a wooden stick between two horses and dragging the man to run along with the two horses. Until the liver leaves fall off. And this picture is exactly this allusion.
The picture below is simpler and is suspected to be used to cure cha qi.
It is said that Ge Hong, a master of alchemy in the Jin Dynasty, was very good at astronomy, military art, qigong, meridians, etc. When he wrote the medical book "Elbow Preparation for Emergency Prescriptions", he lost his waist. It was difficult to move, so he just thought about it as he lay there. The ancients believed that bifurcated breath meant missing a breath, which was the so-called bifurcation of the airway. In fact, the meridians in the human body are all under the skin, and there are certain meridians. In fact, it is like a channel. If the meridians come out of the channel and leave the channel, wouldn't it be a branch of Qi?
Once you figure this out, it will be easier to figure out how to make the muscles and muscles stretch out and then return to the groove. So he heated a large vat of hot water, sat in it, and took a bath. When the body becomes soft and tender, he rolls on the flat ground and his qi is cured instantly.
This kind of earthwork is difficult to reach into the elegant hall, and it is not recorded in any medical books. Until the early Tang Dynasty, there was a famous doctor named Wang Tao who wrote "Waitai Secret Prescriptions" and collected medical secrets from all over the world. He collected more than 60 books in the world, so he also included this prescription. his writings.
When Wang Ke saw this, he raised his head and said to the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun: "According to your teacher's initial explanation, these two pictures should be folk remedies. That's right."
Second platoon leader Hu Zhijun was confused and asked, "Why is it right?"
"Platoon leader, let me tell you the truth. I once got a very old hand-drawn painting. It can be said to be a wordless heavenly book. A professor I know once told me that he concluded that it may be a single prescription or a qigong, qigong, Books on witchcraft and the like. This is also the real reason why I made rubbings of these two pictures, they are somewhat similar!"
"Is there still such a thing? Please turn around and let me take a look."
"Okay! Platoon leader, your teacher wrote at the end of the letter that he suspected that these two pictures were probably extracted and compiled from the "Secret Recipes of the Waitai" and carved on the cliff of the cave."
"Well, it seems that we will have to visit the cave halfway up Shaguoding Mountain again if we have the chance."
Having said this, the two of them turned back and arrived at the command platoon. Wang Ke took out half a roll of sheepskin-bound book and handed it to the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun.
Wang Ke continued to publish his wall newspaper, and Hu Zhijun returned to the platoon and continued to write the poem about thousands of rivers and mountains.
It was already afternoon when the company's wall report was finished.
Instructor Ding stood under the poster with his hand on his chin, the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. Three major features: the unique artillery characteristics of the artillery company, the Wang family calligraphy of the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun, and the original chalk relief painting by the reconnaissance squad leader Wang Ke.
At this time, Wang Ke was already on his way to the family home with the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun, followed by two soldiers from the second platoon, carrying a large cardboard box full of rags for diapers. As for the whole thing, Zhou Daguang, the cooking squad leader, has already picked up part of it and is preparing to make a cage cloth. The remaining ones were selected by Huang Zhonghe, the wireless squad leader, to be used as sweatshirts for the summer.
"Reconnaissance squad leader, when people give birth to children as gifts, do you give diapers?" Second Platoon Leader Hu Zhijun asked.
"Definitely. Many years later, when technology is very advanced, diapers will never be like we do now. After washing and using, we don't go out in the morning and put a big pot in the evening." Wang Ke replied with a smile, and the following words This sentence was said by a platoon leader and left guard a few days ago.
After returning from the first platoon leader, he would immediately go to the ammunition depot to meet Gu Maolin, and then go to the wireless squad leader Huang Zhonghe in the evening. I still need to borrow money. I can't get through this month without borrowing money. At least the old squad leader expressed his gratitude for getting married!
If you don't know how to tolerate, no matter how many friends you have, they will disperse.
If you don't know how to care, even the best friends will be lost.
The child of a platoon leader, Zuo Weiwei, now has enough milk. According to him, he has grown seven or eight pounds in a month. Zuo Weibing insisted that Wang Ke name the child for a very good reason. He gave the child a second life. Isn’t this just a blind grab?
If I go today, I will definitely bring this up again. The second platoon leader Hu Zhijun also knew about this. He said: "Reconnaissance squad leader, just give me a name. Anyway, I don't think you should call me Zuo Xuesheng, Zuo Quenai or something like that?"
"Haha, but platoon leader, if you really can't refuse, what do you think of Zuo Youjun and Zuo Tonghan?"
"how to explain?"
"Youjun, it's because I have to thank this child for his blessing that day. If I didn't have this child's thoughts in my heart and this little life protecting me, it would be really difficult to come back that night. As for Tonghan, he is even more particular. There is an idiom called Han Jin Ru Gu, and the word Han means profound knowledge. In the book "Gui Zang Yi", the word Han also means popularity and high popularity."
Since Wang Ke met Professor Wen and Professor Ye Rongguang of Jinmen University, he has developed a habit of reading. Under his own double bed, he nailed a lot of partitions, and they were all filled with books.
"If you explain it this way, both are good. Let me choose one of the two! If it were me, I would probably choose the second one. Han Jin Ru Gu, how good! The old Zuo family can connect the past and the present to achieve happiness. Fate." Second platoon leader Hu Zhijun said.
In fact, Wang Ke’s choice of this name has another meaning. He feels that he is really destined to the word “Han”. The dry well in the farm cannot be separated from the word “Han”, the field survival training in Xishan is inseparable from the word “Han”, and the ancient well in Tunliu Village cannot be separated from the word “Han”. , Langya Mountain Agate Cave is still inseparable from this character.
As he spoke, he arrived at the regiment's courtyard, and Chief of Staff Bao walked up to him.
"Hello, Chief of Staff!" Second Platoon Commanders Hu Zhijun and Wang Ke immediately stood up and saluted Chief of Staff Bao.
He returned the salute to the chief of staff without a smile and continued to walk forward. Suddenly he realized something and turned around and asked: "Wang Ke, when will you report to me?"
"Report to the Chief of Staff and go right after the Chinese New Year. Is that okay on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year?" Wang Ke responded quickly. In fact, he was also beating a drum in his heart. This Master Bao is not easy to mess with.
"It's a little too early on the sixth day of the lunar month. You guys should have a good rest for a few days and come see me on the ninth day of the lunar month."
"yes!"
"Who is this cadre..." Chief of Staff Bao was not very familiar with the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun, so he asked Wang Ke. It seems that Wang Ke's reputation is greater than that of the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun.
"Report to the Chief of Staff. He is my old platoon commander and is now the second platoon commander of our artillery company."
"Reporting to the Chief of Staff, my name is Hu Zhijun."
"Oh, I see. You used to be the command platoon leader. In order to place the college student platoon leader, you were transferred to the artillery platoon. I heard that not only did you have no ideas, you also did a good job, and your calligraphy was also very beautiful." Chief of Staff Bao was immediately reminded and praised.
"Chief of Staff, no idea is false, but it is more important to be a good artillery platoon leader. With the foundation of commanding a platoon leader, it will be easier to work in the artillery platoon." said Hu Zhijun, the second platoon leader.
"That's true, Second Platoon Commander, are you interested in serving as a staff officer in the artillery section of the headquarters?"
"Chief of Staff, I obey the organization's assignment!" Hu Zhijun, the second platoon leader, put his legs together and said loudly. He neither said he was willing nor said he was unwilling.
Chief of Staff Bao glanced meaningfully at Second Platoon Commander Hu Zhijun and turned away.
Looking at the back of Staff Officer Bao walking away, Wang Ke asked the second platoon leader Hu Zhijun: "Platoon leader, why don't you agree?"
"You guys carry the box to the first platoon leader's house first. We'll be there soon." Hu Zhijun, the second platoon leader, said to the two soldiers behind him. After they had gone far, he said to Wang Ke, "If I had promised to be a staff officer just now, It would appear too utilitarian, and if it spreads, the company commander, instructors, including the co-counselor of our direct team will have ideas. If I say I am not willing, this is indeed an opportunity."
Wang Ke suddenly realized that he was knowledgeable and experienced when speaking to leaders. The two men walked towards the home of a platoon of long left guards.
