After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng went to the bookstore in the center of Mincheng City and bought many books on traditional Chinese medicine there.
Lin Xiao has always been interested in medical skills, and he has also developed his own theory of medical skills on the battlefield. Now that he has time, he wants to read more books on traditional Chinese medicine to make his medical skills more comprehensive and superior.
But after returning to the hotel, Lin Xiao found that the dozen or so books on Chinese medicine he bought were very superficial and not worth reading.
It seems that it is not feasible to buy some TCM books in bookstores and then learn theoretical knowledge of TCM.
Lin Xiao regretted this, but Yuan Zheng was excited.
Because this way, he wouldn't have to be forced by Lin Xiao to read.
Yuan Zheng is a typical military general. There is no problem in letting him go to the battlefield and lead troops to fight, but it is really impossible to ask him to sit down and study.
This is definitely better than killing him and making him feel more uncomfortable.
"Commander, let me tell you, there are so many ways to kill time. We can go shopping, play ball, watch games, whatever. Which one is not better than reading?"
Yuan Zheng's words made Lin Xiao couldn't help laughing.
"You just don't want to study...forget it, I won't force you."
After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he took a long breath.
The next evening.
After Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng had finished packing, there was a knock on the door of the room.
Yuan Zheng walked over and opened the door, and then saw Wang Ligong standing outside the door.
Wang Ligong is wearing a suit and his hair is neatly combed, looking slightly fashionable.
“It looks good!”
Yuan Zheng said with a smile.
Wang Ligong nodded and said: "We are all young people, not old yet. Of course we must keep up with the times and not be eliminated by the trends of the times."
Then, Wang Ligong looked at Lin Xiao.
Although Lin Xiao also changed into a suit, his suit was very ordinary. Both the material and the workmanship were very simple and plain. You could tell at a glance that it was not a famous brand.
"Mr. Lin, you are as low-key as ever."
Wang Ligong couldn't help but said.
"I just don't like to spend too much time on useless things." Lin Xiao said calmly.
It was getting late, so the three of them didn't waste time here and quickly went downstairs.
Lin Xiao and Yuan Zheng got into Wang Ligong's car and drove in the direction of the auction.
Wang Ligong's car can barely be considered a luxury car, a Mercedes-Benz costing about 500,000 yuan.
For ordinary people, a car worth around 500,000 yuan can be considered a luxury car, but for those wealthy families, a car worth 500,000 yuan is no different from an ordinary car.
Lin Xiao was very satisfied with this.
Because with Wang Ligong's income, such a car is just right for his status, and it will not cause too serious a financial burden on him.
If Wang Ligong drives a luxury sports car worth several million, then there is no doubt that Wang Ligong must have begun to rot.
After all, his monthly income is only a little over 10,000. If it doesn't rot, how can he have enough money to buy a luxury car?
If Wang Ligong, who was driving, knew what Lin Xiao was thinking, he would definitely drive the car onto the green belt with trembling hands.