The cannon fodder of fast wear, she chooses to farm

Chapter 1155 Fengyue female supporting farm in the Republic of China (6)

Xu Yin came to the kitchen and looked at the chickens, ducks and fishes in the basket without a headache.

Those people like Yu Yuanyuan really didn't regard this place as a nunnery at all.

I promised to add eggs to everyone earlier, because some trousers are too weak, and if I don't add some nutrition, I am worried that they will not be able to survive.

"Pan'er." She called Xu Pan'er to discuss, "How do you think these things should be handled?"

"Let's go down the mountain and find the villagers to exchange!" Xu Pan'er thought for a while, "I heard from Meihua that these were given by pilgrims who wanted to experience the excitement of drinking and eating meat in Buddhist holy places. I just don't know if the villagers at the foot of the mountain know..."

Xu Yinmu nodded with a stern face: Yu Yuanyuan is still showing some face, she didn't send a nun down the mountain to buy big fish and meat in a grand manner.

"Then don't care about these, I'll find a way to find someone to replace them." She planned to put these into the system warehouse in the dead of night, and then exchange some rice, noodles, grains and oils out, "Tonight we will have thick porridge, and each of us will add a poached egg."

"Are eggs edible?" Xu Pan'er hesitated, "Will it be disrespectful to Buddha?"

"No." Xu Yin said, "From now on, we will be vegan for two days on the 15th day of the new year, and each person can eat one egg per day."

Many temples in later generations allow eating eggs and drinking milk, which is not considered a breach of the precept.

That night, the remaining nuns each had a bowl of boiled thick white rice porridge, a small plate of pickles, and a golden fried poached egg.

The nuns in trousers ate with a look of enjoyment, except for those aunties, since receiving pilgrims, they have not only eaten fish, but at least dry rice and stir-fried vegetables, have they ever eaten such a shabby dinner?Immediately wanted to put down chopsticks.

Xu Yin seemed to remember something, she put down her chopsticks and said, "I thought about a few nunnery rules while I was lighting the fire, and ask if you have anything to add. The first rule: abide by the law and make the nunnery your home; Article [-]: Abide by rules and precepts, and treat everyone equally; Article [-]: Avoid greed, anger, and ignorance, and always embrace the Buddha's heart; Article [-]... Oh, this is all I can think of for the time being, and you can add it, and I will copy it into the scroll later Hang it up, I hope everyone will check the nunnery rules before doing anything, and examine myself three times a day..."

"..."

When the senior sisters heard it, although they didn't name them, which one wasn't talking about them?

He clenched the chopsticks tightly with a embarrassed expression, neither putting them down nor eating them.

Xu Yin continued: "I've also drafted a schedule, and I'll give you an overview."

Xu Yin made some adjustments according to the work and rest system implemented by Mrs. Minghui at that time. For example, the early wake-up time was extended from 04:30 to 08:30, and the evening rest time was advanced from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].Many of them are half-grown children, lack of sleep, not tall, and weak.

In addition, she reduced the time spent on meditation, listening to scriptures, and chanting Buddha, added an hour and a half of morning exercise, and planned to teach them a set of self-defense techniques.

There are no men in the nunnery, so whether you go to the city to buy goods, go down the mountain for alms, or do things, you have to do it by nuns, so that everyone has the ability to protect themselves.

The two hours of meditation before dinner turned into medicine stones.

Since it is a pharmacist's nunnery, which enshrines the pharmacist Tathagata, one must have some knowledge of Chinese herbal medicine.

Although this era is not very friendly to Chinese medicine, there are so many skills that do not overwhelm you. Besides, it is difficult to buy medicine at present, and it is good to be self-sufficient.

"If you have no objections, we will follow this schedule when the nunnery is repaired."

Everyone nodded in unison.

The teachers and aunts agreed helplessly, but the trousers and nuns were full of joy.

In the past, they had to get up before four o'clock, and were ordered to do various tasks by the teachers and aunts. Now the host said that everyone does things individually, and all living beings are equal. No one is nobler than the other. They wash their faces and comb their hair and call people to serve tea Pour water and pass towels to serve?Who is used to them?It's not a feudal society!
Hear their enthusiasm!

From now on, they don't have to serve the teachers and aunts like maids anymore. They only need to get up according to the schedule, have morning classes and early classes, and clean up according to the rota. Everyone's turn is also very fair. Today you I pour the night scent, I sweep the courtyard, she cleans the doors and windows, tomorrow it may be that I pour the night scent, you clean the doors and windows, and she sweeps the courtyard... Don't dislike anyone, and no one needs to feel that the work they are assigned is easy or hard. Over the course of the month, the number of turns is the same, and if there are a few extra turns, the host will be rounded up.

In this way, they can sleep longer than before, and they don't have to wait for the aunt until late at night. When the evening drum beats at 08:30, they can go back to their dormitory to rest.

Thinking of learning martial arts and herbal medicine from the host, I wanted to pinch myself to see if I was dreaming.

That night, Zhao Meihua and other trousers fell asleep sweetly with relaxed smiles.

No matter how dissatisfied the sisters are, as long as they want to live in the nunnery, they have to abide by it. It's not that they never thought about protesting, and even secretly gathered together to try to overthrow her like the devil overthrew Aunt Yu. The terrifying force value had to die down again.

In the dead of night, only Xu Yin was still awake.

She has two other things to do in the evening:

First put away the non-compliant chicken, duck and fish in the kitchen, and replace it with a batch of rice, noodles, grains and oil.

Rice is packed in sacks, and oil is packed in jars.

Then I changed into a set of men's clothes, activated the [Supernatural Makeup Technique] and [Universal Voice Actor] skills, and gave myself a merchant look. Taking advantage of the dark night and high wind, with a light touch on my toes, I used lightness skills to go down the mountain and into the city .

She wanted to know about the current situation.

In the ninth year of the Republic of China, Haicheng seemed to be divided into two parts by an invisible curtain——

On the banks of the Huangpu River, where the night breeze is slightly intoxicating, there is a profligate Shiliyangchang, where the lights and shadows are blurred and the music is wafting, just like the oriental Paris full of paper and gold.In the resplendent and splendid dance hall full of singing and dancing every night, charming ladies in cheongsams with curvaceous figures and well-dressed rich kids slide on the dance floor, chatting and laughing occasionally.

And in the dark and narrow civilian alley, some people are enduring physical pain because they can't buy medicine, some people are looking at the exposed rice vat and worrying about their livelihood for tomorrow, some people are twisting dim kerosene lamps to calculate the debt they owe, Someone rolled up his sleeves and wiped his sweat while pulling a yellow croaker cart by the Huangpu River...

All kinds of things in the world are staged in the same city.

Xu Yin walked through the streets and alleys with mixed emotions in her heart.

She used to think that each task world was just a story or a novel fabricated by the author. When she completed the task, she didn't pay too much attention to people or groups that had little to do with her, subconsciously regarded them as NPCs.

However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that when she was working hard to complete the task and live this life smoothly, these people were also trying to survive.

In their eyes, this is their only life, a life in which no matter how hard it is, they will struggle to survive and refuse to give up.

Xu Yinchu was in a daze on the cross street for a while, until a seven or eight-year-old child stood in front of her and asked in a timid voice: "Sir, do you want to buy a newspaper?" (End of this chapter)

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