Chen Jia had a long talk with the high priest about why influenza occurred, how to infect people, and how to avoid it. Finally, he returned to his original intention.
"So this is not a strange disease, it is a very mild disease that everyone may get, but because of improper hygiene habits, this disease will spread rapidly in the crowd, so it will look strange and can't recover after a long illness."
The high priest suddenly realized that he respected Chen Jia and said, "I'm going to discuss this with the patriarch."
Chen Jia nodded: "I'll go with you too, but before that, Bligh needs to be isolated. He has been ill. The first thing for several people present today is to wash their hands, wash soap horn repeatedly, and then cook a bowl of ginger tea. If it's hard to drink, you have to drink it. Do you hear me?"
The other two children who studied with the high priest answered skillfully, "I see."
Chen Jia went to the patriarch's house with the high priest and communicated with him. The next day, the patriarch ordered the capable people of the clan to start cleaning the snow, and accelerated the construction of a huge toilet in the open space, which was used separately by females and males. Each household is divided into groups, and a group of three is on duty. They are responsible for cleaning the toilet every day. The cleared feces are uniformly stacked in a pit somewhere on the mountain to be used as fertilizer for the coming year.
People in the tribe should wash their hands with soap horn before eating and after defecating. In order to implement this measure, the patriarch specially contributed the hot spring eye in his backyard and led the water to the public toilet through the pipeline, so that people can wash their hands with warm water even in winter.
In the morning and evening, he insisted on brushing his teeth and rinsing his mouth. There were already sick people at home. He also insisted on eating separately, using a ceramic bowl for drinking water alone, and going out with a mask made of cotton and linen. People living in the same room should drink ginger tea every morning and evening.
Every winter, people in the tribe will die of this strange disease. Therefore, as soon as the patriarch announced that there was a solution, everyone immediately took action. According to such statistics, Chen Jia found that before Bligh, dozens of people in the tribe had been infected with influenza, and most of them appeared in large numbers. One family was ill and soon spread to each other.
Chen Jia and the high priest prepared medicine together and distributed the prepared medicine to each family. If there was a disease, it would be cured, but not prevented.
So after a month, the influenza in the tribe not only did not spread, but also was greatly controlled.
Everyone has no worries about food and clothing. They like to go out and walk more on days when it doesn't snow. Chen Jia has also become a lively person. After all, being bored at home all day will lead to illness. He loved to get together with Al's gang and listen to them tell some vulgar jokes, sometimes strange legends in the wasteland.
Al's story telling can kill people. One thing is too long to tell clearly for a long time, which aroused Chen Jia's desire to tell stories. As a modern man, stories in his stomach emerge one after another. A journey to the West alone is enough for him to tell a winter.
So one day, Chen Jia set up a wooden table at the gate of her yard. She took a startling wood made of solid wood, patted it twice, and began to tell stories to the little lions surrounded by her.
Chen Jia's journey to the west is a fascinating story. To put it bluntly, all the little lions have to become monkeys in the mountains, up trees and down rivers.
Later, Chen Jia immediately changed her mind and told a legend of the lion king. Now, the little lions are so clever that they all think they are the protagonists in the story and want to be an excellent lion.
Chen Jia turned her eyes and told them, "to be an excellent lion, you must read."
So Chen Jia began to teach Chinese characters, simplified Chinese characters and taught children to read. Many idle females also came to learn. Among them, Nuolan was the most enthusiastic.
Since his leg was injured, it was inconvenient for NORAN to do many things and became a little inferior. Chen Jia took himself as an example and told him, "look at me, my shoulders can't resist and my hands can't lift, but everyone in the tribe likes me. You know, this is because I know a lot of knowledge. If you can learn to read, you will become me. A really powerful person doesn't just rely on strength. He knows how to use his mind, which is much more powerful than those who can make brute force."
NORAN believes in this. When Chen Jia lectures every day, he must return home and write and draw on the ground with branches to review his lessons. If he doesn't understand something, he will inevitably ask. Over time, he has made much faster progress than those children with flexible minds.
Chen Jia simply mentioned him as a teaching assistant. Every day, she first taught her lessons to NORAN, and then NORAN explained them to everyone. Nuoran has learned it once and has more practical experience in teaching, so what he says is in simple terms, which is better than Chen Jia. Later, when Nolan walked on the road, the children he met would always respectfully call him teacher Nolan.
NORAN finally found self-confidence after breaking his leg. He knew that Chen Jia was right and paid more attention to his homework.
After Chen Jia gave up teaching to NORAN, she began to think about new ideas, such as how to get a beautiful waterwheel for his acres of land at home.
Strong wing is slightly dissatisfied with Chen Jia's busy life. He always wants to play with the little female in his arms until he cries for mercy. Then he agrees to do physical work such as cutting wood and grinding stones under Chen Jia's command.
Chen Jia often rubbed her sour and soft waist and looked at lie Yi doing those jobs lightly. She was very dissatisfied: why can lie Yi fight 300 rounds at night and sweat like rain during the day, and she can only get out of bed after X dizzy?!! Raise the table & gt_& lt;& lt;/ p>
The winter in the vast mainland is always so long. Fortunately, the rise of Chenjia's vegetable field is gratifying, especially the Chinese cabbage he later found. Despite the cold outside, the Chinese cabbage in Chenjia's field is full and very gratifying.
Chen Jia stews wild pork with Chinese cabbage. Unfortunately, there is no vermicelli here. Otherwise, he can make a classic stewed vermicelli with Chinese cabbage and pork with a glass of wine... Chen Jia thinks that his saliva is about to flow. Vermicelli can be made with sweet potato. As for wine, he needs to use his brain. The fruit on the mountain and the grain in the field can make wine.
Chen Jia had a plan for grain seeds. Before the heavy snow, he took advantage of his spare time to ask Lieyi to take him to the mountain to look for seeds. Lieyi took him to fly far away. Several times, important grain seeds have been found. Chen jiapan calculated that next year's few mu of land in his family might not be enough, and he had to open up wasteland nearby.
Thinking about things, the stewed pork with Chinese cabbage in the pot is ready. There has long been the naughty little lion waiting for dinner at the door. Who doesn't know that Chen Jia especially knows how to make these delicious food.
Chen Jia is not stingy. He lets people in as soon as the door opens. Of course, before that, he has reserved enough for Lieyi.
The little lions left their mouths to eat, and Bligh was among them. He was usually steady and quiet. In fact, he was not a few years older than these children. Chen Jia specially sandwiched him more pork, but bly said shyly that he preferred cabbage.
When Chen Jia saw it, they all ate the cabbage first. It turned out that these days, the little lions eat meat day by day. They have long been bored.
Chen Jia then asked the little lions to dig vegetables in their own vegetable field and take them back to eat.
As for the remaining cabbages, Chen Jia asked Shang Lieyi to make two jars of spicy cabbages together.
Spicy cabbage doesn't need to be placed for too long. It will open in three or five days. Lieyi is addicted to the spicy taste and immediately says that his family will pickle this magical thing every year in the future.
When the winter snow began to melt, the patriarch and the high priest stood in front of the tribe and said with thousands of feelings: "this is probably the first winter that our winged lion family spent without food and clothing and no one died."
The high priest said, "this is the first, but in the future, we will spend many, many winters without death."