As the temperature dropped, the crabs were unwilling to move. The forest frogs were also sent to the mud ponds specially used for hibernation.
Li Chengqi continued to buy oysters and cabbage from the seaside. At the same time, he sent a large number of live crabs to Li Yi and Zhuangzi.
The cold weather preserved the bodies better. Wang Xing sent the bodies of three children under the age of ten.
Li Yi, wearing a surgical gown, stood beside a corpse with his head lowered and did not move for a long time.
The three children all died of drowning. Li Yi did not want to blame the adults for not taking care of them well.
Nowadays, children were raised freely. The children of the royal family died just like that. Could it be said that the palace did not take good care of them?
He just felt sad that the young lives were withering away.
"Thank you. I will write down the methods of CPR and drowning first aid and spread them around the world." After Li Yi finished speaking, he put away the children's bodies.
He left the autopsy room. He did not want to practice today because he was in a bad mood.
He went to draw, drawing one paper after another. When he was done, he stacked the papers together and turned them over like flipping a book. The drawings moved.
It involved drowning first aid and CPR.
At night, he put down the brush as if he was exhausted. He did not eat lunch and just kept drawing.
After drinking some water, he took the paper out of the courtyard to find a craftsman to carve a plate.
The people in Zhuangzi began to harvest the rice. The water was released.
After harvesting, they threshed the rice and put it in sacks to be stored in the warehouse.
The second and third batch of greenhouses continued to be built.
In the rice field, the roots of the rice were cut and plowed down with oxen and soaked in water.
Of the 42 students, 40 of their families arrived. There were old and young. The families of two students were on the way. Song De sent two veterans to bring the students to pick them up.
The elders of the students' families were more sensible than the students. They knew that Dongzhu was kind and righteous, so they helped with the work.
Generally, they just made baskets or clay baskets. Those who knew how to make bamboo would naturally use bamboo to make things.
When Li Yi found the best craftsman to carve the plates, a group of new students was receiving education.
It was agreed that no matter how many students lived this winter, all the students who were willing to do farm work would be brought here.
As for the students who didn't want to work even if they were to starve to death, Steward Song De gave them what they wanted. "You guys can continue. If you can't stand the cold, don't come to Zhuangzi."
There were 220 new students, all of whom were commoners. Winter was hard to endure, and they would have to wait until February for the exam.
If they didn't have a place to stay when the weather was cold, they might fall sick before the imperial examinations.
Fortunately, there were many temples in Chang 'an. There was no need to work and the temple was free.
"Master Fang, find a few skilled craftsmen to carve these out and print them into a booklet, so that those who drown or fall ill will have a chance."
Li Yi had always respected the craftsmen and veterans.
Master Fang, Fang Yin, was currently carving the Three Character Classic. Previously, the students copied each other, but now that there were more people and more children, they had to copy it.
He was a man of few words. Even when Song De spoke to him, he would only reply once or twice after a few sentences.
However, he was very strict with his disciples. If his disciples did not perform well, he would directly kick them.
However, in front of Li Yi, he showed his most active side. "Li Dongzhu, what is this? I don't understand. "
He looked at the pictures one by one and felt that they were all similar.
"Master Fang, give it to me. I will flip it for you." Li Yi took it back and placed a stack of paper in front of Master Fang. He bent one hand and held the paper with the thumb of the other. Shua ~ ~ ~ He flipped it.
Fang Yin's eyes widened. How could he move it? It was too amazing. Dongzhu was indeed Dongzhu. Even his drawings were different from others.
"Do you understand? Every picture is actually different. If you flip it continuously, you will naturally feel that it moves. This is called CPR. If you don't move it, others won't be able to see it clearly. "
Li Yi patiently explained. His drawings were all simple strokes supported by lines. They were far from being as cute as the cat and mouse cartoons.
Fang Yin grabbed the stack of paper and flipped it. The more he flipped, the more he liked it. He flipped it non-stop.
"Master Fang, carve it. It's something that can save lives." Li Yi was afraid that Fang Yin would continue flipping until the paper was ruined, so he quickly said.
"Dongzhu, why is it so fun? It's so interesting. "Fang Yin's rigid look was gone. He was like a child now.
"Really?" What else could Li Yi say?
"Dongzhu, I will get someone to carve it now. Help, I can see it." Fang Yin reacted.
"I will leave it to you, Master Fang." Li Yi nodded. He went to the cafeteria to see if there was anything to eat.
"Everyone, come here." Fang Yin waited until Li Yi was out of sight before shouting. A group of youths who had just become his disciples ran over.
"Dongzhu gave us something that can save lives. Come and take a look." Fang Yin's face darkened. He called his disciples over and flipped the paper. Shua shua shua.
His disciples' eyes widened. Aiya, it could move. What was going on? Dongzhu used divine arts?
Fang Yin began to explain the differences between each picture.
He explained in detail. His disciples also listened attentively.
"Carve it. Don't make Dongzhu angry. Otherwise, don't learn from me." Fang Yin kicked two of his disciples who were not serious enough and warned them.
His disciples gathered together to study how to carve out the subtle differences.
Fang Yin continued to carve the Three Character Classic with his head lowered. He was extremely persistent.
He knew his own situation. His skills were good, but he was not good with words. He also did not treat people to meals. He had a wife and children at home.
Therefore, he was ostracized by his peers in the Imperial Academy. Some of his peers did not care about their families and went drinking after earning money. Some even went to Pyong Kang Square to find cheap girls to have fun with.
Then, something happened. It had nothing to do with him, but his peers said it was because of him.
He had to take responsibility. At this time, his superior gave him two choices. One was to be exiled to a faraway place. The other was to work in Zhuangzi with his family.
He was afraid that his family would not be able to take the long journey. Therefore, he chose to go to Zhuangzi.
He thought that going to Zhuangzi was because his superior received benefits and called him a coolie. In the end, when he arrived at Zhuangzi, he realized that everything was available here.
The children had books to read and there was meat to eat. Dongzhu would treat them personally when they were sick. Dongzhu was a divine doctor.
He had never seen an illness that Dongzhu could not treat. Typhoid was so scary. In the end, it was cured by Dongzhu after taking medicine.
He accidentally hurt himself while working. There was a big cut on his arm. It should be pus. Then, he would have a fever. He would see if he could survive. He would find a doctor to apply medicine and see if his life was tough enough.
Dongzhu took a look and smiled, saying that it was fine. He would wipe it, sew it, and wrap it up. After a few days, he would remove the thread and take a look. It was fine.
Those who came with him made mistakes and wasted materials. They should be cleaned up.
Dongzhu did not care. He only asked if the person was injured. If the person was not injured, he could use the materials as he wished.
This kind of Dongzhu was hard to find. When teaching disciples, he naturally had to teach them well. Whoever did not do well, he would beat them.
Li Yi did not know what the master was thinking. He went to the cafeteria to look at the dishes.
Today's dishes were not bad. There was actually beef soup. Did Zhuangzi have a dead cow?
"How many are dead?" Li Yi asked the woman who was wiping the table.
"Not dead. I bought it. It is not easy to buy it elsewhere. There are people who send it to Earthly Paradise. Earthly Paradise's master left some meat and sent it back. "
The woman explained how the cow came about. When she spoke, there was a sense of arrogance.
Li Yi nodded to show that he understood. Eating cow was indeed not ordinary.
Although there was too little beef in the soup, everyone tried not to touch the meat when getting the soup.
What a good worker. She knew that the beef was precious and only drank the soup. She did not use the spoon to scoop it up slowly.
Therefore, Li Yi scooped up a few pieces of beef. One of the pieces still had tendons. This was delicious.
After getting the soup, he took a plate and filled it with vinegar sauerkraut, chicken pieces with yam, scrambled eggs with cucumber, and fried dried tofu with garlic sprouts.
It was a grand rice dish that was made from rice. He did not eat noodles.
"Brother Yi, Brother Yi, give me some of that glass bottle." Li Yi just sat down and was about to eat. Li Chengqi ran over and asked for something.
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