I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

Bu Fan frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about Zhou Mingzhu's words.

"The King of Heaven and Earth Tiger?"

Zhou Mingzhu stared at Bu Fan's face all the time, and saw that the puzzled look on Bu Fan's face became a little bit thicker, it didn't seem like a fake

Zhou Mingzhu was puzzled.

"One gets one, one gets two?"

"Smecta?"

"Hello?"

Zhou Mingzhu asked several questions in succession.

"Mingzhu, are you still sick, why don't you say some inexplicable words, do you want me to show you again?" Bu Fan frowned and asked kindly.

"Village Chief, I'm fine!"

Zhou Mingzhu was startled, realized something, and shook her head violently.

"Are you okay?" Bu Fan asked with confusion in his eyes.

"It's all right, look at how strong I am!" Zhou Mingzhu patted his chest, looking like a man.

"You don't call it strong, it's called puffiness, it's not good for your health!" Bu Fan said kindly.

"Don't worry, I'm exercising to lose weight now!" Zhou Mingzhu said confidently.

"That's good. If it's okay, I'll go to the private school!" Bu Fan nodded.

"Village Chief, wait, I still have a question?" Zhou Mingzhu hurriedly called Bu Fan.

"Oh? What else?" Bu Fan asked curiously.

"That...how did you know about the blackboard and chalk?" Zhou Mingzhu gritted her teeth and asked.

"You're asking about this, and it's a coincidence to say it!"

Bu Fan sighed, "You also know how difficult it is for children in the village to learn to read, especially pen, ink, paper and inkstone. How can ordinary people afford it?"

Zhou Mingzhu nodded in agreement.

"So, I was thinking about what could replace pens, inks, papers and inkstones. I saw Tiedan from Uncle Li's family draw pictures on the ground with charcoal.

I think it is good to use charcoal, but charcoal writing is no problem, but it is difficult to wipe off.

Later, I thought about a lot of ways, and finally found that by grinding gypsum into powder and adding some water, the resulting thing was very good for writing.

In order to make it easier for children to write in the future, I made it into a small stick.

And this blackboard, because the chalk is white, the words written on the black board will be more clear, and it is easy to wipe. "

Bu Fan said it simply, but Zhou Mingzhu couldn't help feeling sour, and a figure who was working hard for the child appeared in his mind.

"Village chief, you are so awesome. Do you know that your ideas are at least 5000 years ahead of the ancients." Zhou Mingzhu praised with a thumbs up.

"Niucha? Mingzhu, what did you say that you don't understand?" Bu Fan frowned.

Zhou Mingzhu immediately covered her mouth, "Village Chief, I was wrong, I just meant that you are very powerful!"

"Forget it, it's almost time, I should go back to my private school!" Bu Fan shook his head.

"Village Chief, I'll ask you something again, do you suspect that something has caught me?" Zhou Mingzhu said with a guilty conscience.

"Why?" Bu Fan asked back.

"I...haven't my temper changed from before?" Zhou Mingzhu hesitated.

"Then do you think you are?" Bu Fan asked again.

"Of course not. I couldn't figure it out before, but now I figure it out. Creatures like men are big pig's hoofs, and they will only affect my speed of drawing a knife!"

Zhou Mingzhu put her hands on her hips and said proudly.

Bu Fan: "..."

"Village Chief, I didn't mean that, no, I didn't say you are a big pig's trotter, and that's not right either,

I mean, I figured it out, men will betray you for other things, but the family who loves you won't! "Zhou Mingzhu hurriedly explained.

"Okay, okay, you don't need to explain, I understand what you mean, Liu An is not a good man, as long as you can figure it out!" Bu Fan said with a refined smile.

"You can rest assured, I am a scholar, and I have never believed in ghosts and gods!"

Zhou Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, but what Bu Fan said next made her tense up.

"However, your situation..."

Bu Fan's voice paused, and he looked at Zhou Mingzhu carefully.

Zhou Mingzhu's body stiffened and her throat swallowed.

It’s over.

It’s over.

This time I'm going to die.

"However, your situation seems to be caused by the oppression of the Liu family before, do you need me to prescribe you some medicine for calming the nerves?"

Zhou Mingzhu secretly wiped off the cold sweat.

Village chief, can't you finish speaking in one sitting?

She was about to pee in fright just now, okay?

But when she thought of those black and bitter medicines, Zhou Mingzhu shook her head immediately, "Village Chief, I don't need to prescribe the medicine. I have something else to do. Let's go first?"

Saying that, Zhou Mingzhu slipped away like a round ball.

Bu Fan couldn't help laughing.

"Odds change and even stay the same, Heavenly King Gaidihu, Smecta, what are these, I am Yamei Die!"

Shaking his head, he sat on the back of the little white donkey and headed towards the private school.

[You change a top-quality villager, reward: Hunyuan Mirror]

[Hunyuan Mirror: Innate defensive spirit treasure, bred by the vitality of heaven and earth, with extremely strong defense]

Innate defensive spirit treasure.

That's a nice reward.

……

A few more days passed.

Because after Song Laizi got married with the tofu Xi Shi in the town, he often gave him tofu in the afternoon.

Although tofu is delicious and tender, it will get greasy if you eat too much, but Song Manzi still enjoys it.

"Village chief, did you know that Zhou Mingzhu's family started a small business recently, and his two older brothers didn't go to the town's wharf to unload the goods."

Song Laizi sat under the peach tree, crossed Erlang's legs and said.

"Oh? What business are you doing?" Bu Fan held the book in his hand and raised his eyes.

"I heard that pig offal is made into skewers. I don't know. It's just skewering pig offal, cooking it in a pot, and selling it in the town."

Song Laizi tsk-tsk said: "Village Chief, tell me where you can eat that thing, it smells weird."

Bu Fan smiled.

Pig offal is the pig's internal organs, intestines and the like.

This thing is done, it is indeed a delicacy.

"The Zhou family also loves Zhou Mingzhu. They will do whatever Zhou Mingzhu tells them to do!" Song Laizi exclaimed.

"Maybe Zhou Laogen's family was worried about Zhou Mingzhu and couldn't think about it, so they let her go!" Bu Fan smiled and continued to read with his head down.

"I can't be so used to it, I don't need to think about it now, no one will eat that stuff at all!" Song Laizi complained.

Bu Fan looked up at Song Laizi who looked disgusted.

He didn't say anything, and continued to look down at the book.

……

In fact, Song Laizi was not the only one who had this idea.

Even many villagers in the village didn't think Zhou Laogen's business could be done.

Is that even a question?

What is a pig into the water?

That stuff smelled weird.

Especially intestines.

No matter how you wash it, it still smells bad.

Don't ask how they know.

Some villagers even sighed in their hearts for Zhou Laogen's family, how could Zhou Mingzhu, a prodigal daughter, be born.

It wasn't enough to commit suicide before, but now they have come up with some kind of incense sticks.

From then on, Zhou Laogen's family suffered a lot.

first day.

Zhou Laogen's business was exactly as the villagers thought, and he didn't sell any of them at all.

Some villagers began to persuade Zhou Laogen not to do this pig business.

"Uncle Gen, how can the people in the town eat pig offal?"

"That's right, even if it's us, we won't touch this thing unless we really can't afford it. Why don't you follow Li Er's family and sell braised pig's feet?"

Listen to the discussions of the surrounding villagers.

If Zhou Mingzhu hadn't stopped him, Zhou Laogen's family would have argued with the villagers.

At this moment, they held a breath in their hearts.

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