Mixing ancient times with Taobao

Chapter 278 Refugee Han Youfu

The heavy snow is flying, and in a blink of an eye, it has arrived at the foot of the year.

In the new city, the refugees from Guangdong, Fujian and other places were driven into the big bathhouse. Under the wielding of the old refugee manager's stick, the group of people were stripped naked, crying and pushed under the shower.

"You guys are really lucky!"

Han Youfu, the refugee manager from Taizhou, Zhejiang, shook the stick in his hand and cursed: "The old parents and a few adults from Nanjing have been busy for a few months, and now the bathhouse can take a shower. Give me a little dexterity!" You poor people, cry your asses! Those who can come here are smoked from the ancestral graves!

hurry up!In a team of two, the loofah essence is made with sulfur soap, and rubbed hard for me!If Mr. Han finds out that you didn't clean up, hehe, I don't even want to eat today!And hair!Use sulfur soap several times!Master Han, I'm not trying to scare you, if you still can't clean it after washing it several times, you will have to shave your hair forcibly!
Elderly parents like to be clean, there should be lice on the head, let you deal with it yourself, if you can't deal with it well, you will shave all your hair!So as not to spread the disease to others! "

Before these people entered the bathhouse, they sprayed high-grade white wine on their hair, and then wrapped it with plastic wrap. After covering it for a while, they went into the bathhouse and washed their hair with sulfur soap, which can kill most of the head lice.

After washing, use a grate to grate it again, then spray it with alcohol solution made from traditional Chinese medicine Baibubu, and cover it with plastic wrap again for a while. In this way, washing it once a day can basically kill head lice.

But if it still can't be killed, then I'm sorry, then I can only shave it off.

Head lice can spread disease, and these days, there are a lot of people with head lice.Therefore, when these refugees came to Changzhou, they had to be treated inhumanely, forcibly bathed to kill head lice.

If the head lice are more serious, I'm sorry, but now Master Zuo, who is very popular, finally showed his fangs, and he stopped making fake ones, and just shaved them off, even women are no exception.

So what Han Youfu said was really not a threat. Before that, there were a few unlucky people who were seriously ill and couldn't fix it no matter what, and then they had their heads shaved.

The process is naturally a matter of life and death, but fortunately, when a person has nothing, his integrity will also decline, especially in front of delicious rice porridge and meat buns...

Anyway, you are not a scholar-official, so why do you need so much morality?
To be honest, this head lice has troubled them for a long time.It's a bit ugly now, but it's also comfortable.And people also made it clear that it is to prevent infection to others and prevent illness, so after shaving this time, we will not stop everyone from growing their hair later.

In this way, with the addition of new houses, new furniture, new bedding, new jackets, braised pork and other benefits, these refugees with shaved heads quickly calmed down, and even the woman smiled.

Aren't you going bald for a few years?It's better than starving to death!
Besides, didn't the adults wear a headscarf?After the scalp is completely healed, it won't look ugly if you put on a headscarf and a hat!

Of course, the old refugees survived, but for the new refugees, shaving their heads is undoubtedly a terrible thing!
If he became bald, wouldn't he be laughed to death?
It is not necessary for the people at the bottom to abide by the concept that the body is taught by the parents, but it is uncomfortable to be ridiculed.

So, I didn't dare to scream at the moment, and under the guidance of the old refugee, I desperately soaped my head and rubbed it vigorously, for fear that if the lice didn't come down, I would become bald.

Seeing that his intimidation had worked, Han Youfu expressed his satisfaction.

He exited the shower room, lay down on the recliner in the hall outside, took a sip of the tea on the desk, and then knocked on the desk, humming Dongxiang ditties.

As a refugee, today's life is beyond his imagination.A few months ago, he was still starving to death, but now he is living a life of having a house and money, polishing rice every day, and having fish and meat every day.

Because when he was young, he learned how to write a few words from a scholar in the village. When he came to Changzhou, he was asked to recognize a few words. He was immediately selected for special training, and then he was assigned to work as a steward in a refugee camp. up.

Being a steward in a refugee camp is definitely an enviable job.Han Youfu used to have [-] to [-] mu of land in his hometown. There were six people in his family, and their lives were pretty good.

But even so, he felt that his life in the past was a shit, how could it compare with the present?Stewards like them get two taels of silver a month, one stone of rice, two catties of salt, one catty of sugar, two bolts of cloth a year, four sets of overalls and two pairs of shoes.

You don't have to worry about your daily food, you eat it all in the cafeteria.My little income is definitely enough to support my family.Not to mention, there are only four people left in the family now.

On the way to escape from famine, his parents left, and now only he, his wife and two children are left.

The mother-in-law is almost a mess, and she works as a domestic helper in the kitchen. She also has 800 renminbi a month, three buckets of rice, a catty of salt, half a catty of sugar, two sets of clothes a year, and two pairs of shoes.

The two children are still young, and now they are both studying in Zhixin School.The school provides a meal at noon, including meat.In this way, the burden on the whole family becomes extremely small, and the husband and wife can save almost all of the money they earn.

The uneatable salt, sugar, and rice can be exchanged for daily necessities.

On this day, he didn't dare to think about it before!

Don't say he didn't dare to think about it, even the little landlord Han Siyou who fled with him didn't dare to think about it!

White rice every day, even a small landlord with two hundred acres of land would not dare to eat like this!
But now, they not only eat white rice, but also eat meat. How dare you think about this day?
What made Han Youfu even more satisfied was that Han Siyou had to flatter himself now, and every time he saw that Guisun's flattering and flattering expression, he felt extremely happy.

This stingy!
A few years ago, when the harvest was not good, I borrowed some grain from him, but he still withheld it.Now it's all right, it's really a turn of events!This kid is now going to act according to his own eyes. Is there anything more joyful than this in this world?
Thinking of this, Han Youfu, who was humming a ditty, felt happier.

In this cold weather, bringing refugees to take a bath is his favorite thing to do.The bathhouse is very warm, and I don't feel cold in the single clothes inside.While the refugees are taking a bath, take a trip to this deck chair and drink some tea, it's really beautiful!

After humming several times, the first batch of refugees finally came out.They were naked and lined up at a loss, while Han Youfu got up slowly, put away his contented expression, put a serious face on his face, and said with a tone of voice: "Have you washed everything? I Let me tell you, old parents hate dirty people the most! If you don’t clean it up, I’m sorry, everyone! Come and go wherever you want!”

A group of refugees turned pale, and repeatedly nodded and patted their chests to ensure that they were all washed.

Looking at the fearful faces of the refugees, Han Youfu, an old refugee, felt great satisfaction. He nodded reservedly, and said, "Grate your hair with a scorpion, and then apply the medicine on your hair. When it's done, I'll give it to you." Send out clothes. Well, those clothes of yours have been thrown away, the old parents are kind, and they have sent you new ones..."

(End of this chapter)