It was as if a light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes!

Staring at the piece of soap, she thought of a new possibility, licked her lips, and said directly: "This soap is just an ordinary version, which can be used for daily cleaning, for example, hair bathing, washing clothes, etc., the effect is definitely better than washing rice water, fragrant soup and the like." ”

Ask the bhikshuni to bring a basin of water.

Several people in the room tried it.

"Monks and masters, the green lantern accompanies the Buddha, in addition to the pious heart, there must be a clean body and skin."

"Rice water is cheap, but where can I find so much rice water?"

"Can anyone use the fragrant soup bath?"

"Putting that aside, the more important aspect is that patients can improve their cleanliness, similar to skin diseases such as carbuncles, will their condition be better?"

"If the teachers in the ward can clean their hands better before entering the ward and after touching the patients, will the risk of the masters getting sick be reduced?"

There was a pause.

This time no one sang the opposite, Dong Xinglin squatted on the side and rubbed the foam on his hands, and the bhikshuni asked himself about the smell between his fingers.

Master Yuankong asked, "Is this just the ordinary version?" ”

"Yes!" Grinning and pulling the futon, she leaned closer and said, "In order to strengthen the effective sterilization effect in the washing soap, a batch of Yaowang soap has been developed recently!" ”

"Yaowang soap?!"

The person who sighed was Dong Xinglin.

"Hahaha, isn't it awesome!"

A name she made up on the spot.

"What is a cow break?"

Retracted his smiling face, his expression was slightly serious, and he took out his notepad and wrote down a few lines.

Dong Xinglin leaned over to look at it, shaking his head for a while: "What kind of symbol is this?" ”

"Don't interrupt." She looked at Master Yuankong, and then said: "In order to increase the sterilization of Yaowang soap, I specially asked the master for leave, and I hope that the master will not be willing to give advice." ”

"Donor, please speak."

"The following medicines are added to Yaowang soap, please listen to the master to see if there is anything wrong."

"Artemisia leaves, peilan, honeysuckle, peppermint, indigo root, coptis, purslane, skullcap, dandelion, cnidium monnieri ......"

Thank yourself for the magical memory.

Thanks also for the commercials I've seen over the years.

I memorized some anti-inflammatory Chinese herbal medicines, such as one of the all-purpose medicines, such as the root of the banlang, double coptis, and so on.

Ordinary soap is alkaline, but if you want to have obvious disinfection and sterilization ability, you must add something of this aspect.

After explaining, discussing, and checking whether the above Chinese herbs are available in the ward, five Chinese herbs were finally left in the notebook.

"What do you think of Yaowang soap?"

"I think it's good! If all the people in the world can use it, perhaps, many times a life can be saved! Dong Xinglin nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and smiled at her again: "I don't know...... Shopkeeper Liu, can you ...... Can you give me a piece? ”

She pushed him away and looked at Master Yuankong again: "I plan to give Tiankui Temple a hundred pieces of Yaowang soap, I don't know what the master thinks?" ”

"Send?" A hint of surprise flashed across Master Yuankong's face.

"The Dharma saves people, the immeasurable heavenly respect, the Buddha's light shines, and enlightened sentient beings. I can give Yaowang soap to the monks and masters, that's my ......" I couldn't continue, so I quickly changed the subject: "If the master doesn't refuse, then I will send Yaowang soap the day after tomorrow." ”

Before leaving the ward, she went to the storeroom.

Asked for some Chinese herbs - in order to verify the efficacy of the medicine, the bhikshuni thought about the Yao Wang soap, but did not refuse, but carefully recorded the number of Chinese herbs out of the warehouse.

Dong Xinglin followed her out.

"Shopkeeper Liu...... We...... Once you got acquainted, can you give me a piece of Yaowang soap? ”

"Just one piece."

"Why don't I do something for you?"

"I'll buy a piece, will I? How to sell Yaowang soap, how much is a piece? ”

She glanced at the sky and stopped: "It's all called Yaowang soap, it must be a priceless treasure!" ”

"Priceless...... This ......"

"Okay, I'll give it to you in two days, don't follow me."

Got rid of Dong Xinglin and hurried to the dining hall, where Sun Da and the others were there.

"Shopkeeper, where have you been in the afternoon? The whole Zhuangzi has been searched! ”

"The whole Zhuangzi?"

"yes, that's not a walk!" Sun Da pointed to his shoes, which still had a lot of mud on them: "Look at it! ”

"The task is coming, early tomorrow morning, find a farmhouse, no one, or spend people and spend the night."

"Why?"

"Make soap."

"Who do you sell soap to?"

"Tenkui Temple."

Sun Da's eyes widened, and then he gave a thumbs up, and then asked, "How much?" ”

"A hundred."

"Only a hundred? How much do we charge? ”

"Free, give."

"Huh?" Sun Da's jaw fell on the table.

The actual cost of washing soap is very low, and the core of "Yaowang Soap" - Chinese herbal medicine, she also took some away, what kind of money do you care about with others?

However, after organizing the language for a long time and spending half a day of speaking, naturally you can't do useless work!

There is no hurry.

Let's look back.

The materials are ready, she will be OK for a long time alone, leaving Sun Da and Shi Shi to guard, and wait for tomorrow later, when it is dry, and then send the freshly baked Yaowang soap to Tiankui Temple.

Let's talk about it tomorrow.

Tiankui Temple is afraid that it is crowded with people.

"What is a colloquialism?" Sun Da asked.

"Individual solo, talent show."

Out of the farmhouse.

When I went to Tenkuiji Temple, the most important thing was not done.

Early in the morning, Tobhikshuni told Master Yuankong that he would go and ask the master for a favor.

There are still more than two hours.

She walked slowly.

Hejiawan, the Zhuangzi, in fact, is similar in scale to the town, especially the twice-year-old Guanghui Zhai Feast, as well as activities such as opening the vulgar talk, Hejiawan is as lively as the market.

There are a lot of people from other places.

There were no more accommodation rooms in Tenkuiji Temple, and some people lived in farmhouses.

There are many pedestrians on the road.

So, someone set up a stall on the side of the road.

"Alang, let's go back."

"Wait, I'll wait."

Her gaze was drawn to a man and a woman.

The two of them said something again, but they could not understand it, and the woman left in a little anger.

There was only one middle-aged uncle left, squatting behind a dirty cloth.

The uncle held his knees in his hands, and his chin hung down on his knees.

His eyes stared blankly at the muddy floor.

Sigh.

Every now and then he sighed again.

Until she squatted in front of his "stall", the uncle did not come back to his senses.

She picked up something on the rags.

Before he could take a closer look, the uncle suddenly came back to his senses.

The uncle wanted to laugh and then stopped laughing, he pointed to the things in her hand and chattered.

Embarrassed.

She didn't understand a word.

The uncle picked up another object on the rag, shook it from side to side, as if to show her, and then pushed it forward, as if to signal her to hold it.

She caught it.

The uncle waved his hand, looked up at the sky, grabbed the rag, got up and ran away.