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The plague was temporarily brought under control, but the epidemic took the place of the plague. Soldiers could catch a bunch of people every day, some of them were even people with status and status. Some of them were for relatives, and some were patients themselves. Rao Yingzheng was quite helpless, these people could not be beaten or killed, nor could they be arrested and put together - as Mo Dou said, stay away from the crowd.

Yingzheng was dying of a headache about this, and then he saw the Rubik's Cube next to the table, and then he ran to Mo Dou's 'Baidu' workshop and came to Baidu.

"Just fine them for cleaning the toilet."

Mo Dou is a little more relaxed than Ying Zheng at this time. With Dr. Jiang here, he only needs to memorize the data. Now he is testing the medicine on Atu and his wife. The prescription is almost ready, and the final preparation is left. In short supply, they must ensure that the medicinal properties are fully utilized.

"bathroom?"

Ying Zheng's muffled voice came from behind the screen. He is now wearing a mask, sharing the same room with Mo Dou and the two patients. It seems that he is not afraid of the infection of the disease at all. Moved a screen over, sprinkled some lime, and looked at this decent enchantment ink fountain, and felt a little relieved.

It’s not that Ying Zheng doesn’t understand what toilets are. There were already toilets in the Spring and Autumn Period, and Mozi was still in Mozi.Beichengmen mentioned the importance of building toilets on the city walls, and Ying Zheng wondered why Mo Dou suddenly mentioned cleaning toilets.

In fact, Mo Dou just thought of the punishment of sweeping the toilet. He has long been dissatisfied with the urination and defecation that can be seen everywhere on the road. The quality is still very worrying.

When Mo Dou was a child in primary school, he could still see men standing in the corner to urinate. The Western media’s criticism of the Chinese was not groundless, but as he grew up, this phenomenon has almost disappeared. But after traveling here, Mo Dou not only saw After a long absence, he was fortunate enough to see even more eye-catching scenes. Now there are so many free laborers, so there is no use for nothing.

Thinking of this, for the sake of his own eyes, Mo Dou turned serious, his face was serious, and his tone was a little dignified: "The plague is born in filthy places, and the unclean things on the road are also the cause."

There are such things on the road, so it's no wonder that you don't get sick.

Ying Zheng was still a little hesitant, asking so many people to sweep the streets and toilets... the scene was a little intoxicated...

Mo Dou continued to encourage Ying Zheng: "As far as Dou knows, these things can also be fertilized, not only human dung, but also cow dung and horse dung."

Although people defecate everywhere, most of them are cow dung and horse dung. As long as the nobles go out with ox carts and carriages, they can produce a lot of excrement. There is an idiom called step by step lotus, but they are step by step After all, livestock do not know how to control defecation.

Mo Dou remembers when country Z sent guards of honor to Russia, he thought of everything when he attended, but he didn't expect the horses of the cavalry in front to shit, and then the ground would become sticky and slippery, making it difficult to walk forward There is more than one level, although it is still so handsome that it makes people want to cry...

Mo Dou's thoughts could not help but fly back to the year 2000. At some point, Ying Zheng stood by the screen and looked at Mo Dou. After waiting for a while, he calmly interrupted Mo Dou's memories.

"Dou, but to be honest, is this thing fertile?"

"Everything is born in the soil, and nature should return to the soil."

Mo Dou couldn't explain to Ying Zheng what the decomposition of microorganisms is, so he could only borrow the principle of returning to the root of fallen leaves.

Ying Zheng thought it made sense, and nodded, "In that case, I'll leave this matter to Dou."

Wait, what's the situation, shouldn't you be the one to do it?

"Why?"

Mo Dou's eyes widened. He didn't know if it was because he was assigned a task or because Ying Zheng left the screen without fear of death. Wait, why did he use 'you'?The ink fountain was unable to support his forehead.

"Widows don't have time."

Ying Zheng pretended not to see Mo Dou's gaze telling him to hurry back behind the screen, and raised the bamboo slip in his hand as a signal.

He is so busy these days that he has to bear the pressure of the big family on the one hand. After all, Yingzheng does not care about the identity of the person whether he is catching the patient or the perpetrator; As Mo Dou said, he had taken sufficient precautions, but some people were still infected. Although the number of people was small, it was still troublesome to deploy. Besides, he forced Lu Buwei to retreat this time, which meant that Lu Buwei would not give Yingzheng anything. Help, Yingzheng is short of manpower, and he still needs to handle most of the official documents himself.

These days, Yingzheng's bamboo slips are always with him, and even discussing things with Mo Dou is all about writing the bamboo slips.

"Dou is not qualified."

"It's okay, the widow will let General Meng fight together."

"I can deploy the things of fertile soil, but people... please ask the king to find someone else..."

In fact, Mo Dou is willing to manage people instead of being a fertilizer. The leader still chooses a technical geek. This is a matter of no choice. Who wants to deal with excrement every day!

But Mo Dou's weak body really can't take on the great responsibility of leadership, he is afraid that the group of troublemakers will directly tear him apart.

"The fertile soil matter can be postponed, but this matter cannot be postponed," Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, "There is really no one in the hands of the widow, so let's be wronged and do it first, if it is really impossible, you can be a behind-the-scenes person."

What you said made it seem like I like to be a fertilizer and don't want to be an official, Mo Dou sighed helplessly, what the hell is he planning? My wish is to eat and wait to die, okay?

But Mo Dou nodded reluctantly in the end, he probably understood that Ying Zheng was competing with Lu Buwei for the monarchy, so now his place is equivalent to Ying Zheng's small cabinet, but unfortunately he is the only one in charge, so he has to do everything, Although Ying Zheng himself is too busy to die.

Seeing Mo Dou's reluctance, Ying Zheng smiled and comforted him: "This will make it difficult for you to fight, and it's lucky to have Dou by your side."

Mo Dou complained about himself for a while, and he regained his energy when he heard Ying Zheng's comfort. To be honest, Ying Zheng was more tired than him, but he still wanted to comfort him. Mo Dou was a little ashamed, and quickly promised: "Your Majesty, don't worry. .”

So Xiong Ai saw a group of people on the street the next morning. Some of them were very familiar to him. They were just causing trouble yesterday. They all had fierce faces, but now they were all wearing masks and gloves obediently sweeping the street. They also ran around the streets to catch mice, and when they caught one, they flew up happily, and then some people fought to fight for the mice... and then... those who fought were taken to the toilet, each carrying a bucket stool……

Xiong Ai silently covered his face, I must be sick too, these are all hallucinations...