I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

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Bu Fan didn't know what happened in the private school.

At this moment, after returning home, he threw the gold-lettered plaque on the table under the peach tree, and went back to the house to take out the pen and ink.

"What should I write?"

Looking at the wordless plaque on the table, Bu Fan crossed his arms and thought.

He didn't have the habit of liking the new and disliking the old, so naturally he wouldn't use this plaque to write the name of the private school.

Moreover, he felt that it was too ostentatious to use this golden plaque as a facade, which ran counter to his low-key private school.

"Would you like to write some words of encouragement to the students?"

Bu Fan thought about it for a while, and a sentence came to his mind. He suddenly picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, and quickly wrote it on the plaque.

In one go, without sloppy.

The little white donkey in the vegetable garden looked up and then lowered his head to chew on the vegetables.

There was a sound of "thud, thud, thud" from the well.

"It's done!"

Bu Fan nodded in satisfaction.

Fortunately, the plaque is long enough, otherwise it really wouldn't be able to write so many characters.

.........

Zhou Mingzhu and little Lu Ren returned to the village during Shenshi.

Bu Fan smiled and touched little Lu Ren's head, "Is the county town fun?"

Little Lu Ren nodded his head, "It's fun, Aunt Mingzhu took me to eat and fight chicken, by the way, Master, how many new clothes did Aunt Mingzhu buy you?"

Bu Fan raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Mingzhu.

"Look at what I do. I bought it for little Lu Ren, and I also bought it for you by the way. You can see if it fits. If it grows, I'll ask Third Sister to modify it for you!"

Zhou Mingzhu shrugged. The third sister she was talking about was actually Sun Sanniang.

"Then trouble you!"

Bu Fan was also polite, Zhou Mingzhu bought a few light blue robes, tried them on and they fit perfectly.

"Not bad, I still have vision!"

Zhou Mingzhu rubbed her chin, quite proud.

"Clothes are chosen!"

Little Lu Ren raised his little hand high and said impatiently.

"Okay, okay, it's also your fault!"

Zhou Mingzhu pinched little Lu Ren's face, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, I should go back."

"Aunt Mingzhu, aren't you having dinner at our house?" Little Lu Ren asked to stay.

"No, Auntie Mingzhu will come again some other day!"

"All right!"

"We'll send you off!"

Bu Fan and Xiao Lu Ren sent Zhou Mingzhu out of the house.

"Hey, isn't that a golden signboard bestowed by the court? Village chief, why do you put it there?"

Suddenly, Zhou Mingzhu caught a glimpse of the golden plaque in the corner, where three hens were raised free-range, and said with a puzzled face.

"Oh, I wrote something on that plaque just now, and I left it there to cool before it was dry!" Bu Fan casually said.

Zhou Mingzhu opened her mouth, and finally gave a thumbs up in admiration, "Village Chief, I won't even support the wall, so I will obey you!"

If other people were rewarded by the imperial court, no matter what, they would have been enshrined as ancestors long ago, but the village head unexpectedly put them in a certain corner.

"Let me see what you wrote?"

Out of curiosity, Zhou Mingzhu stepped forward and looked at the gold plaque.

"Learning without thinking will lead to death, and thinking without learning will lead to peril. This sentence has a moral!"

Although Zhou Mingzhu doesn't know calligraphy, she can read the words on the plaque at a glance, which makes people feel comfortable.

"Village Chief, can you write a plaque for my workshop?" Zhou Mingzhu's eyes lit up.

[Task: Help Zhou Mingzhu write a plaque]

[Task introduction: After Zhou Mingzhu saw your calligraphy, she felt that your handwriting was good, and wanted to get a plaque like this in the workshop]

[Task reward: 800000 experience points]

【accept!reject! 】

There's no reason for rejection.

Earn experience points easily.

"Okay, get someone to make a plaque, send it to me, and I'll write it for you!" Bu Fan nodded in agreement.

"Then thank the village chief."

Zhou Mingzhu happily went back in the carriage.

……

The next morning, Bu Fan asked little Lu Ren to stay at home, and after he tied the gold plaque to the little white donkey, he went towards the private school.

Come to the front of the private school. ;

He saw Wu Xuanzi standing in front of the gate with a broom in his hand, like a gatekeeper.

"Old Wu, you got up so early to sweep the floor!"

Bu Fan greeted with a smile, and said to himself, does the boss like to sweep the floor when he has nothing to do?

"village head?"

Wu Xuanzi came back to his senses.

Seeing the golden plaque on the little white donkey's back, he was relieved, so he said, why didn't the vision of heaven and earth be aroused yesterday, it turned out that the village chief really didn't write it.

"Village chief, do you want to write this plaque in the private school?"

Bu Fan shook his head, "I wrote this plaque yesterday, but I just don't know where to hang it, Mr. Wu, please refer to it for me!"

"What? You've already written it?"

Shocked, Wu Xuanzi stepped forward, flicked his sleeve robe, and after the rope tied to the little white donkey's back fell off, he turned over the plaque to have a look.

Seeing this, Bu Fan said to himself, big brother, you have a showdown!

However, Bu Fan didn't know that Wu Xuanzi was terrified at this moment, and his mind had already been attracted by the words on the golden plaque in front of him.

There are only sixteen characters on the plaque.

But every word contains endless Taoism.

No, it should be said that both horizontal and vertical contain the power of natural law.

And this piece of Thousand Spirit Wood, which recorded the endless power of natural laws, turned out to be a supreme treasure.

Although he had already guessed.

After all, Qianlingmu is originally a wood-type refining material, and once it is written by a Confucian monk, it will become a treasure that contains awe-inspiring spirit.

But he never thought that this is a supreme treasure.

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you?" Bu Fan looked at Wu Xuanzi suspiciously.

"Village Chief, did you write this plaque yesterday?"

Wu Xuanzi trembled all over. Every shot of an ordinary sage would trigger visions from the heavens and the earth, and even be repelled by the heavens and send down thunder disasters.

Even though his current cultivation base is still far from a saint, every time he writes with all his strength, it will cause a small vision of heaven and earth.

But yesterday was eerily quiet.

There is only one explanation for that.

The cultivation base of the hermit in front of him has reached the terrifying level where the laws of heaven and earth can be easily grasped.

"It wasn't written yesterday, could it be that I wrote it now?" Bu Fan was a little amused.

"Mr.'s calligraphy has reached the realm of heaven and man, Xuanzi admires it!" Wu Xuanzi bowed his hands respectfully.

"Mr. Wu is too polite, how can my calligraphy be as exaggerated as you said?"

Bu Fan smiled embarrassedly, although he knew that his calligraphy was at the full level, but the realm of heaven and man was too exaggerated.

"Mr. Wu, let's stop talking about those polite words. Can you see where this plaque is placed in the private school?"

Looking at the supreme treasure on that face, Wu Xuanzi's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

No matter where such a treasure is hung, he can comprehend it every day, that is to say, the village chief gave him a good luck!

Now he is so grateful for his original decision to stay in Jiajia Village.

after that.

After some discussion, this golden plaque was finally hung above the front of the main hall.