This time, she did not write about too many trivial matters. She only wrote about the two main things: Xia Ji's business was developing smoothly and Manager Fu was taking good care of her.

But no matter how she concisely wrote it, she still wrote two.

Xia Mingyue was still not satisfied and took a new piece of paper...

After repeating this several times, there were many small paper balls scattered around Xia Mingyue.

Wu Jin thought the round paper ball was very interesting. He just pushed it with his nose or scratched it with his paws and had a lot of fun.

Seeing Xia Mingyue writing and throwing things in the room, with one hand supporting her chin, her face full of melancholy, Jiang Zhuguo was a little worried and asked Zhuang Cui in a low voice, "Is Sister Xia okay?"

"It's okay." Zhuang Cui smiled in a secretive manner, "I'm just deeply involved in it and feel very happy about it."

It's sour and sweet, and very addictive.

Jiang Zhuguo suddenly realized, but narrowed his eyes and joked, "Sister Zhuang Cui seems to understand a lot, could it be..."

Already have someone you like?
"It doesn't matter whether I understand or not. But you, you have been in Changzhou City for so many days, isn't it time for you to write a letter back?" Zhuang Cui teased Jiang Zhuguo in return.

Writing a letter back means writing a letter to Takeshita.

Jiang Zhuguo's cheeks flushed upon hearing this, "I really don't know what to write."

She had been thinking about this matter over the past few days. When she was not sitting at the table, she had a lot of ideas in her mind, but when she picked up the pen, her mind was blank. She didn't even know how to start writing the opening remarks.

After this happened several times, Jiang Zhuguo had to put the idea aside.

"No matter what you write, as long as it's written by you, the recipient will definitely be happy." Zhuang Cui said with a smile, "Do you believe it or not, even if you only write one sentence, that big fool will be happy for half a month?"

This made Jiang Zhuguo blush even more, but she also felt that it made sense. After thinking about it, she made up her mind and picked up the pen...

Zhuang Cui giggled when she saw this.

Some people will have to thank her in the future. When the two of them really get married, they will have to ask Wu Xiong for more wedding money no matter what!

On this side, Xia Mingyue finally finished writing a reply to Lu Qiyan in the early morning of the next day.

"Everything is fine, don't think about it."

It was just a simple sentence, but it explained the matter clearly and was very suitable as a reply to Lu Qiyan.

that's it!
See how you respond!
Xia Mingyue stuffed the letter into an envelope and asked Manager Fu to have someone deliver the letter.

At this time, the entire military camp was in chaos.

The cause was that An Leiting sent a battalion to clear out the soldiers of the Rogue Army. The Rogue Army they encountered this time was very fierce, resulting in many casualties.

In order to save military expenses and reduce the pressure on military medicine, the army sent some seriously injured soldiers home to recuperate, while those with minor injuries continued to stay in the army based on their specific conditions.

But the result was that although the seriously injured soldiers recovered slowly, their injuries were getting better day by day. On the contrary, the condition of the lightly injured soldiers became more and more serious as they recovered in the army, and in the end several of them died one after another.

This surprised the soldiers in the army and they discussed privately the reason.

Just as everyone was discussing this, a woman in mourning came to the military camp, leading two young children, kneeling in front of the military camp, and asked at the top of her lungs why her husband died after recuperating in the army for a few days, questioning whether the army treated the injured soldiers well. Then she burst into tears, crying about how they, an orphan and a widow, would live in the future. Even the two young children cried with tears on their faces and were out of breath.

This scene made the soldiers' eyes red.

What they do is a very risky job, and they could lose their lives if they are not careful. And yet, when they live in this world, they either have parents, brothers, sisters, or wives, children and elders at home.

Putting themselves in their shoes, they all feel very sorry for the situation their families would face if something unexpected happened to them.

When the soldiers' families came to ask for an explanation, the army's response was very simple.

Although the deceased was only slightly injured, the wound was very difficult to treat because it was close to the heart and lungs. In addition, the summer heat made it difficult for the wound to heal, which led to his continuous high fever. Even with the careful treatment of the military doctor, he still died.

Such a statement was obviously difficult to convince the public, but the army did not give any explanation. They even drove away the crying women and children, and warned the soldiers not to discuss the matter again, spread rumors, and disrupt the morale of the army.

This hasty way of handling the matter calmed the military temporarily, but in fact the discussion inside became even more intense.

"Do you think it's because the military doctors' medical skills are not good enough?"

"But the military doctors in the army have been in the army for a long time. Such things have never happened before. This time, they have happened one after another. It can't be that the doctors are not good at medicine."

"That's right. Even if the doctor's medical skills are not good, don't we still have the military supplies of ointments? Those things are very effective. Even if there is no doctor, a few ointments can heal most of the external injuries. This kind of thing should not happen."

"Hey, what do you think? Could it be that there is something wrong with these ointments and military supplies?"

"If you put it that way, then the person in charge of this matter in the army is the Commander-in-Chief of the An Army. If he really embezzled money and used inferior ointments and military medicines as good ones..."

"No wonder the army doesn't allow us to discuss this matter, it turns out it's because of this!"

"The Commander of Anxiang always claims to be fair and strict, but he is only ruthless towards us. When it comes to his own son, he pretends to be deaf and dumb and doesn't want to care!"

"Hush, keep your voice down, aren't you afraid of being whipped?"

"We have to speak up even if we are whipped! We are brothers who have been through life and death together. How come our brothers were killed by these things and we can't say a word?"

"That's what happened. If you don't tell me and I don't tell you, the An family will think that we are all cheap people, cheap people and cheap lives, and they don't take us seriously at all."

"If we don't say anything, things will get worse and worse, and it will be our turn sooner or later!"

"We must not let these termites destroy the military camp!"

"..."

A single stone can cause a thousand ripples. The news that An Jingzhong did not strictly control the supply of military medicines and embezzled some of them spread like wildfire in the army, and everyone knew about it.

These words naturally reached An Jingzhong's ears.

An Jingzhong smashed a teacup on the spot and shouted angrily at Zhang Mingxin, "Didn't I tell you to take care of it? Why are there still so many miscellaneous things?"

Zhang Mingxin felt wronged. "I followed the commander's instructions and went to find Manager Xue. We also agreed at the time that the batch that had been supplied had only arrived a few days ago. If we return all of them, it would cause some publicity. We had to muddle through. We must strictly control the subsequent ones and supply high-quality ones." (End of this chapter)