() Zhong Jinwei thought about this and stopped thinking about it for the time being, and his thinking turned back to what is happening now.

After thinking for a little while, Zhong Jinwei said to Haining: "You still have to give red envelopes during the New Year. It is rare to spend the New Year together. You always have to make the decision. If the money is gone, I will find a way to make money, so don't worry."

Yu Haining was very happy to see Zhong Jinwei give this order, so he thanked the young master in advance.

Zhong Jinwei saw that Yu Haining had not left after thanking him, and asked, "Is there anything else to do with Uncle Yu?"

"Well, young master, this is the ancestor worshiper in the future. I wonder if the young master's ancestor tablet has been prepared?" Yu Haining was a little embarrassed to talk about this, but he really didn't know the origin of the young master, so he had to ask.

When Zhong Jinwei heard this, he was stunned. This is why my parents are still alive in four hundred years. Even my grandfather who died, they are not born now. It would be bad if they were worshipped, but they can't tell the truth to Yu Haining.

Finally, I thought for a long time and couldn't remember what to say, so I had to make up: "Uncle Yu, I am an overseas resident of the Southern Song Dynasty. I was an orphan since I was a child and didn't know my ancestors and parents. What should I do?" After saying that, I secretly said sorry to my parents four hundred years later.

"So, let's just worship the gods of heaven and earth today. The Zhong family tree starts with the young master. Does the young master think it's appropriate?" Yu Haining thought for a while and asked for instructions.

"Okay, then that's all." Zhong Jinwei nodded.

After Yu Haining asked for instructions, he went to prepare the relevant matters. Zhong Jinwei didn't need to be careful. His servants were all doing things in an orderly manner under Yu Haining's arrangements and commands.

Zhong Jinwei was bored and took six soldiers from the Daodong Factory to play with him in the yard. Playing with the children, he was happy from the heart, without any calculating, only innocence.

Li Laosi was quite efficient and soon found a wooden board, which was a smooth wooden board, but the small board was not found.

Zhong Jinwei didn't care, so he began to direct them to grind ink and add water to make a blackboard. After one side of the wooden board was black, it was put aside and dried.

After noon, Zhong Jinwei called over several older people in the mansion and sat together and chatted with melon seeds. In fact, they were not too old. They were all in their forties or fifties. They could survive in the refugee camp and still had physical fitness. Through chatting with these elderly people, Zhong Jinwei learned some details of life.

Li Laosi and the others were idle, so they started to compete with each other in the yard.

When it was almost time for the evening to start offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, Yu Haining came over to report to Zhong Jinweihui: "Young Master, is the chalk you want like this?"

After saying that, he handed over a piece of white chalk in his hand.

When Zhong Jinwei heard this, he threw away the melon seeds in his hand, took the chalk and looked at it.

It was a little thicker, a little wet, and it was not dry. Zhong Jinwei became interested and wanted to write it. He ran to the blackboard to see it. The blackboard was dry. After writing it with chalk a few times, it felt that it was not as useful as in the future, but it was enough.

So, Li Laosi, who was following him, asked someone to carry the blackboard to the front of the hall and put it to a comfortable writing height. Then Yu Haining summoned everyone to prepare for a demonstration class.

Everyone was curious about what Zhong Jinwei said about the lecture, and they put down what they were doing and came to the yard to gather.

The six players from the East Factory also flashed at both ends of the blackboard to see what this ZTE is going to do.

Seeing that everyone was here, Zhong Jinwei said to everyone in the yard: "I guess I will be called to work by the emperor tomorrow morning and I don't have time to teach you. Here I will demonstrate how to use blackboard chalk to teach, and I'll look forward to it."

A group of people in the yard, including the children, were watching Zhongxing Bo's actions seriously, afraid that there would be a slight miss.

Zhong Jinwei wrote the word "one" on the blackboard, then turned around and said to the bottom: "This is one word, and white chalk is written on the blackboard, and everyone can see it clearly. I am alone, teaching this to a student, and to you, the same is true for you, and there is no difference. This saves paper, ink, and saliva."

Zhong Jinwei turned around and wiped off the word "一" with his hand, took a step back to let them see clearly, and then wrote the word "一" again.

After writing, Zhong Jinwei asked Yu Haining: "Uncle Yu, this kind of teaching should save time and effort. Do you still have any concerns?"

Yu Haining shook his head and said, "Young Master is really smart. You can think of this method. The old man has no worries."

"Okay, then you can teach them some words every day in the future. In the end, they can read and write until they can read and write." Zhong Jinwei ordered.

"Yes, young master."

With the blackboard and chalk, there was a large group of people below. Zhong Jinwei had the urge to show off. He suddenly remembered something. I wonder if there were anyone below who would be fooled. I would try it.

So he said to the people below: "Now I will teach you the numbers first. You have a good idea. The words on this blackboard are all. Do you know them?"

Everyone below nodded. It was easy to remember. It was just that straitor, and everyone could remember it.

Seeing that there was no fool below, Zhong Jinwei turned around and drew a horizontal stroke: "This is two words, have you remembered it?"

This is also easy, everyone remembers it.

Li Laosi even thought, I am a rough man, but I didn’t expect to know two words now, so it seems that it’s very difficult.

Zhong Jinwei turned around and drew another horizontal line on the blackboard, then said, "This is three words, do you remember?"

It's so simple, I know it. Li Laosi couldn't help but say, "This number is too simple. You don't need to teach me, I know it." There was still a hint of impulse in the xingzi.

Although Li Laosi's voice was not very loud, Zhong Jinwei was listening to the movement below and immediately caught Li Laosi's words. So he shouted to Li Laosi: "You, Li Laosi, come up."

When Li Laosi saw the young master asking him to go up, he thought that it was nothing difficult to test his own numbers. Li Laosi was full of confidence and walked up swaggeringly. A few young people below began to make excitement.

Li Laosi didn't care. He walked upstairs, bowed to Zhong Jinwei, and said, "What are the instructions for the young master?"

"What I heard you mean just now is that you can do all numbers, right?" Zhong Jinwei's face showed a hint of weirdness.

"Yes, I can do it all the way to teach you by my master." Li Laosi replied confidently.

"But I've just gone from teaching one to three, and you can do the numbers there are still in the future?"

"I think I can do it." Li Laosi was a little humble. He taught him to be humble when his mother was still alive.

"Okay, you can write a number of one to one hundred." After Zhong Jinwei said that, he handed the chalk to Li Laosi and erased the words he wrote.

Li Laosi took the chalk, scratched his head with his other hand, and saw that the group of people below were paying attention to him, especially the beautiful maid also looked at him with her phoenix eyes. She suddenly felt excited and ready to show off.

So, Li Laosi began to learn from Zhong Jinwei's posture and began to write with chalk.

Unexpectedly, after just writing the word "一", the chalk was broken. I scratched my head, picked up the fallen chalk, and explained to Zhong Jinwei: "Young Master, this chalk is too crisp, it will be broken with a little force."

The people below saw that the young master was easy to talk to, and they all started to cheer Li Laosi up. The old man shook his head and the women covered their mouths and smiled.

Zhong Jinwei smiled and said he didn't care and asked Li Laosi to continue.

Li Laosi turned around and prepared to continue. He turned his head and glared at the most powerful people below when Zhong Jinwei couldn't see it. He also glanced at Li Simin and was also smiling at him. He immediately turned around and wrote carefully, preparing to express himself.

This time, there was no chalk cut, and I started writing on the blackboard, one, two, three... Zhong Jinwei looked around, and sure enough, Li Laosi was caught. There was really such a person. He held back his laughter and watched Li Laosi perform.

Those soldiers had already hid and laughed, and there were such stupid people in the world.

Yu Haining's grandson looked wrong and wanted to speak out. He was stopped by his mother. I don't know what the young master meant, but he couldn't ruin his good deeds. He just watched Li Laosi perform below.

Slowly, slowly, Li Laosi wrote the blackboard, and saw that there was no place to start, so he turned his body to Zhong Jinwei and said, "Young Master, there is no place to write."

Zhong Jinwei could no longer help it, but immediately realized that he was the head of the family and should focus on the village. So he smiled and said, "Are you sure you wrote it wrong?"
Chapter completed!