Master Lin nodded.

He mentioned a sentence before that made Ping An pay attention to Huo Bao's attitude towards Niu Qing.

Niu Qing’s trouble yesterday was too important.

Although it was quite complete in the end, there was a bit of danger inside.

Master Lin is used to pondering people's hearts.

A hundred kinds of rice is raised by a hundred kinds of people. Some people remember whether they are good or bad, and some people remember that they are good or bad.

Both the leader of the village and Du Laoba remembered it well and whether it was bad.

Huo Wu and both remembered.

Xue Biao remembers no well.

Deng Jian remembers nothing.

Tang Guangji doesn’t matter anything.

This little treasure master, Master Lin, couldn't see through it.

But this shouldn't be!

How can a thirteen-year-old boy behave like a genius? How can he not reveal any shortcomings?

Huo Bao looked like he had no rift when Niu Qingquan was treated, either a great good or a great false.

Master Lin was still thinking, and someone at the door said, "Can Mr. Lin be there?"

It was Huo Bao's voice.

Master Lin was not surprised, but felt like the dust was settled.

This should be here to help Huo Wu pass on the message, but I don’t know how their father and son want to separate power.

The first fire finally caught myself.

Mr. Lin got up and went to welcome Huo Bao in in person.

"Master Xiaobao!"

"Mr. Lin, you are a polite friend of Brother Lin. If you don't dislike me, just call me Xiaobao!"

Uniform titles can also enhance the sense of identity of small groups.

Otherwise, it would be like being divided into internal and external parts. Huo Wu and several brothers are themselves, and Master Lin and Tang Guang are outsiders.

...

Master Lin nodded and said, "Then I will be proud of myself and call Xiaobao!"

If you give rituals to others, you will have something to ask for.

In addition to answering, Master Lin also has no qualifications to refuse.

Huo Bao did not speak, but looked at Ping An standing beside him.

Master Lin waved his hand and said, "Go and make tea!"

Before Ping'an responded, Huo Bao interrupted without seeing her, "Mr. Lin, it's not enough to give me tea... I can't eat at all. I'm hungry now. If it's convenient, please ask Brother Ping'an to order some food for me!"

Huo Bao was intimate, so Master Lin cooperated and asked Ping'an to go down and call breakfast.

Just when Ping An went out safely, Huo Bao said: "Mr. Lin, I'm asking you for someone..."

"VIP?"

Master Lin really didn't expect that he would start talking about this and glance at the door: "Xiaobao is... interested in Ping'an?"

Huo Bao nodded: "Mr. Lin, I just saw Brother Qing and saw the doctor before I thought of this... We are about to fight Hezhou, and there are no swords and guns on the battlefield, and there will be no casualties... The dead are still up, and the heroic souls are far away, so I will worship and commemorate; the injured must always try their best to treat without regrets..."

"This study of medicine has accumulated over time and has not been quick. However, it should not be difficult to learn trauma bandages. I want to divide one of the auxiliary soldiers to learn simple medical knowledge from the medical officers and specialize in battlefield rescue... This matter is complicated and involves personnel allocation. You also need to prepare relevant medicinal materials. You need to be a careful literate person to take charge of this matter..."

"Brother Ping'an followed Mr. Lin, reading and reading, learning, and learning is only worse than Brother Lin among our younger generations, and much better than others. He is careful and patient in his actions, and is suitable for this matter..."

Master Lin stroked his beard, his expression remained unchanged, and his heart was shocked.

Because of the transaction of money and grain, Jiang Ping once told everyone in private that Huo Bao was scheming and held logistics supplies. Even if the father and son were not in Chuzhou, no one dared to underestimate him.

But no matter how many thousands of soldiers or tens of thousands of soldiers or horses are, they cannot be maintained without food and grass.

What everyone didn't expect made a young man think of the front. This is not scheming, but foresight.

Now the war is not decided. Huo Bao only thought of soldiers because he saw the injuries on his relatives. He would protect soldiers and reduce the damage to the war.

This is not just about being far or near, but also about being kind!

Ping An is nominally a book boy, but in fact, he is considered his own student when he goes to class with Lin Jin.

Huo Bao does not despise him because of his low background. He can see his strengths and strengths. This is the wisdom of knowing people.

Ping An has always been by his side and is considered his person, but Huo Bao still needs to use it, not counting the distance, closeness and distantness, this is the pattern.
Chapter completed!