"I think we are preparing to press oil. Fish boiled in coconut oil."
"It makes me want to vomit when I hear it." Shi Niaoren said, "But it's probably because I'm going to make soap."
"We will no longer make soap on a large scale." Jiang Qiuyan said, "This inspection found a large amount of saponin resources. It is estimated that everyone will use saponin beans for a long time."
"Does saponin have a sterilizing effect on handwashing?"
"I don't know, there should be."
As he spoke, he took out several thick, wrinkled and salt-stained notebooks such as medical records, health diaries, disease status, etc. that he had written along the team's inspection trip.
"Let's take some time to organize these things together. I am a psychiatrist after all. This is a bit unfamiliar."
Fu Wuben was taken to Male Children's Dormitory No. 1 - in addition to gender segregation, the quarantine camp is now also segregated according to age. Orphans and single men are no longer put together. The reason is that an adult incident occurred in the quarantine camp in Bopu.
Incidents of people robbing children of food and sodomizing them. Although the perpetrators paid a heavy price - being sent to a labor camp and sentenced to working to death. However, the time travelers decided to separate adults and children to prevent such scandals from continuing to happen.
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Barrack No. 1 is for children who came in at the same time. There are less than ten people living in thirty bunk beds. The room is empty. There are a few children sitting on the bed reading loudly, and a few are playing with each other.
Like him, they all have bald heads and wear tight-fitting blue cloth jackets with stand-up collars.
The bed was covered with a clean straw mat, and there was also a stack of single quilts made of blue fabric of the same color as them. A simple grass pillow. In addition, there was a small white wooden stubble beside the bed.
cabinet.
Fu Wuben knew the rules of being a newcomer. After he came in, he stood still and waited to see if the "boss" would come out to allocate a bed. But after waiting for a long time and no one said anything, he carefully chose a bed that seemed unoccupied.
Assistant, put down the luggage you just brought.
"Hey!" someone shouted. Fu Wuben was startled and quickly picked up the things again. He stood beside the bed blankly.
A boy ran over: "New here! You can't put your luggage directly on the bed! If Teacher Bai sees it, he will be beaten."
"Where to put it?" Fu Wuben asked, and then added in a flattering manner, "Senior brother."
"Brother?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "I'm not your senior brother, my name is Lu Jia! I'm from Kuodu County!" When he said that he was from Kuodu County, he seemed to be proud of his belly.
quite.
The so-called county capital refers to the people in the county, and the so-called "city people" are also. The sense of superiority of being a "city people" was also very common in ancient times.
"Isn't your family just a tenant farming school? A barbarian who lives at the gate of the city." A few boys nearby immediately acted as truth party, "What's so cool about you?"
"My family is a government tenant..."
"What's wrong with the official tenancy? It's not like you're so poor that you show your buttocks."
"I'm from xx village." Fu Wuben was careful not to join in the conversation about the truth.
"I heard! A lot of people from your place have been here recently," Lu Jia said. "There are very strict rules here. Things must be arranged neatly. You are not allowed to leave them carelessly."
"I'm from Thirteenth Village!" A boy ran over, "My name is Yuan...Yuan..." He finally remembered his newly adopted official name: "Yuan Fei!"
"You guys from Thirteen Villages are all bandits!" Before the two of them could talk about their friendship, a discordant voice came from another corner of the room. This was a boy who looked a little older.
There was a big scar that made him look very hideous.
"You're talking nonsense!" Yuan Fei shouted angrily, "My father is not a bandit!"
"Your grandpa is a bandit, your whole family, and the whole village are bandits!" The scar-faced boy shouted, unwilling to be outdone. The two men glared at each other. They looked like they were about to fight and eat each other alive. Fu Wuben was so frightened that he went straight to
Hide behind.
"This is Wu Xiang," Lu Jia whispered, "I heard that my family was harmed by the Dang gang, so now I am acting like a lunatic. Anyone who says he is from the Thirteenth Village will immediately become sworn in with you.
"
"Will he hit people?" Fu Wu originally thought that I am also from the Thirteenth Village area, so don't get beaten for no reason. This is not cost-effective.
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare. The last time I fought with Yuan Fei, he was dragged out and had a good time, so he only dared to roar." Lu Jia said nonchalantly, "If you make trouble again, you will have to go to the labor camp."
Sure enough, the two people glared at each other and killed each other with their eyes for a few minutes. Yuan Fei said: "That's great. Once you come, we in the Thirteen Villages won't have to suffer from that crazy coward."
"You'd better save it." Lu Jia said, "Australian chief ministers are most taboo about things like fellow countrymen and fellow clansmen. Be careful of getting rattaned!"
"I'm not a bandit!" Yuan Fei looked aggrieved. "The children of the bandits are all kept in a separate camp over the church! I heard they are asked to become foreign monks!"
"Why do you want them to be monks?" Fu Wuben asked strangely.
"Who knows?" Lu Jia said, "Let's take care of things first."
Fu Wuben opened the bag he received. There were many things in it, including a set of clothes that were the same as his, which must have a hat with a front brim, two sets of underwear, and socks. The underwear and socks were very soft and had no seams.
He was surprised that this was a product made by Bairen Textile Factory using primitive knitting machines.
Then there were two long towels, one white and one blue. They were thick and soft, with coils on them. Lu Jia told him: These are called towels. The white one is for washing the face, and the blue one is for bathing. Fu Wuben has never used to wash his face since he was a child.
Now I heard that I need to use two towels. I suddenly felt that I had come to the wrong place - landlords and grain farmers are not so particular.
He knew that the wooden toothbrush was used for brushing teeth. It was used by landowners in the village. It looked similar. Of course, he never used it himself.
A bamboo cup for drinking water and rinsing your mouth, as well as a large bowl, chopsticks and spoons for eating.
"Master is so thoughtful."
"Everyone is like this, it's nothing unusual." Lu Jia pretended to be a veteran who knew everything. Then he taught him to put things in designated places: clothes should be folded neatly.
In the cabinet, towels must be hung in an open position, and even the direction in which the chopsticks should be placed is regulated.
"Australians hate mess the most. There are rules for everything, even for pooping!" Lu Jia described it exaggeratedly, "And they are very afraid of getting dirty and have to take a bath every day! Anyone who breaks the rules will be taken out and spanked."
He trembled for a moment, probably remembering the feeling of being beaten, "with a cane." As he said this, he subconsciously touched his buttocks.
As he was talking, Fu Wuben's stomach suddenly felt cramping:
"No way! Where is the toilet?"
"Go out and run to the left. There is a house with two doors." Before Lu Jia could finish speaking, Fu Wuben was about to run.
"Don't run, bring toilet paper!" Lu Jia gave him the toilet paper. Fu Wuben ran away without saying a word.
When Fu Wuben returned to the dormitory, his legs could hardly walk. He was in dire straits. After he came out, the older children on duty outside asked him to wash his hands. They also had to rub a greasy thing on his hands until they were lathered.
clean.
Fu Wuben's diarrhea will continue for two days until he stops taking anti-parasitic medicine.
Everyone talked for a while, and it turned out that everyone had a different origin. Lu Jia was the apprentice recruited by Wu Nanhai.
"That day, Master Wu and the county magistrate walked around the fields and took me in." He said proudly, "You still said I can be made of anything?"
Yuan Fei was recruited by Du Wen when he took in orphans in the Thirteenth Village area - he is not an orphan, but after hearing that children who go to Bairen can get free food and clothing, and can read and read, many people think that there are too many people in the family.
Families with heavy burdens also sent their children, and the work team accepted them all.
As for Na Wuxiang, he went to Dongmen City on his own and asked for freedom - his origins were different.
There are two types of children here: "commissioned children" - those who are sent or adopted by individual time travellers. The relevant raising expenses are deducted from their own income. After simple basic literacy learning and military training, they are taken care of by "masters"
I went back to educate myself; "official-funded students" - children admitted from various channels, are uniformly raised and educated by the Ministry of Education, and then sent to various places according to their learning situation.
As he was talking, a call came from outside: "Attention! Sir, check the ward." With this long call, the children in the room quickly put down what they were doing, and all stood upright beside their beds.
Stand still.
"Hurry up and stand up!" Lu Jia reminded him. Fu Wuben followed his example and stood up straight.
The person who came was an officer wearing an army uniform - during the quarantine period, it was a unanimous decision of the executive committee to conduct basic military training for everyone to strengthen their organization, discipline and obedience. Therefore, it was stipulated that army and navy officers would take turns to serve.
The instructor of the quarantine camp is none other than Zhang Bolin.
The Lu family who was standing closest to the door saw Zhang Bolin coming in and shouted: "Stand at attention!"
Zhang Bolin glanced at the entire room and returned the greeting.
"Sir, there are actually twelve people in dormitory No. 1, and there are twelve people in the dormitory! Please give your instructions."
Zhang Bolin waved his hand and walked along the corridor between the beds, looking at each bed and the cabinet next to it. From time to time, he wiped the furniture with his white-gloved hands to see if there was any dust. He did this
While walking, there was a child with cold sweat on his forehead.
Finally, he expressed satisfaction with the health and order here and walked out. Then there was another shout from the next dormitory.
Fu Wuben broke into a cold sweat. Lu Jia said proudly: "Do you think there are a lot of rules here? There are dormitory rules on the wall. You'd better memorize them."
"I don't know how to read." Fu Wuben said embarrassedly.