Zhang Xiaoying was willing to teach, but the villagers were afraid to learn.
They thought they were laymen, unable to learn these things, fearing they might harm others.
Zhang Xiaoying felt somewhat helpless, but still patiently explained everything.
In the end, the villagers found her words reasonable and were willing to learn from Zhang Xiaoying.
Zhang Xiaoying taught them very seriously, going over the techniques again and again until she was sure they had mastered them before she stopped.
"The techniques for children and adults are not the same, have you all remembered that?" After the teaching ended, Zhang Xiaoying stressed repeatedly, "Those who haven't learned can come to ask me, do not assume you know without certainty."
"Alright, alright, I've learned it, I promise to practice every day when I go back, so I don't forget."
"I still hope I never have to use this in my lifetime, but learning it is harmless."
"Auntie, why are you willing to teach us everything?"