Borrow the day to change the day

() When Zhong Jinwei thought of this, he stopped thinking about it for the time being, and turned his mind back to the current matter.

After thinking for a while, Zhong Jinwei said to Haining: "You still have to give red envelopes for the New Year. It's rare to celebrate the New Year together, so you always have to be willing. If the money is gone, I will find a way to make it. Don't worry."

Seeing Zhong Jinwei's order, Yu Haining was more happy in his heart, and thanked the young master in advance.

Zhong Jinwei saw that Yu Haining hadn't left after thanking him, so he asked, "Is there anything else for Uncle Yu?"

"Well, son, this, I will worship the ancestors later, I wonder if you have prepared the ancestral tablet for the son?" Yu Haining was a little embarrassed to talk about this matter, but he really didn't know the origin of the son's identity, so he had to ask.

When Zhong Jinwei heard this, he was stunned.Well, my parents are still alive and well after 400 years.Even if my grandfather passed away, they haven't been born yet. It's not good to use it to pay homage, but I can't tell the truth to Yu Haining.

After thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of what to say, so I had to make up: "Uncle Yu, I am an overseas survivor of the Southern Song Dynasty. I was an orphan since I was a child. I don't know my ancestors and parents. What should I do?" Parents 400 years later say sorry.

"That's it, then today we can only worship the gods of heaven and earth. The family tree of the Zhong family starts from the young master, does the young master think it is appropriate?" Yu Haining asked for instructions after thinking about it.

"Alright, let's do it like this." Zhong Jinwei nodded.

After Yu Haining asked for instructions, he went to prepare related matters. Zhong Jinwei didn't need to worry, the servants were all doing things in an orderly manner under Yu Haining's arrangement and command.

Zhong Jinwei was bored, and took six Dongchang servants with knives to play in the yard with a few children of the servants.Playing with children, you can feel happy from the bottom of your heart, there is no calculation, only innocence.

Li Laosi's efficiency is quite high, and he quickly found a wooden board, and it was a smooth wooden board, but the small board was not available.

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

After noon, Zhong Jinwei called several older people in the mansion over, and sat down and chatted with melon seeds.In fact, they are not too old. They are all 50 to [-] years old. Those who can survive in the refugee camp still have physical fitness.Through chatting with these old people, Zhong Jinwei learned some details of life.

Li Laosi and the others were also free, and started to compete with each other in the yard.

In the evening, when it was almost time to start offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, Yu Haining came over and reported to Zhong Jin Weihui: "My lord, is the chalk you want like this?"

After finishing speaking, he handed over a white chalk in his hand.

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

A little rough, a little wet, not dry.Zhong Jinwei became interested and wanted to write something, so he ran to the blackboard to have a look.The blackboard was dry.After writing a few times with chalk, I feel that it is not as easy to use as later generations, but it will be enough.

So, Li Laosi, who came to see it, asked someone to lift the blackboard to the front of the hall and set it up to a comfortable writing height.Then he asked Yu Haining to call everyone over and prepare to start a demonstration class.

Everyone was full of curiosity about the lecture that Zhong Jinwei said, and put down what they were doing one after another, and came to the yard to gather.

The six slaves of the East Factory also flashed at both ends of the blackboard, to see what the hell Uncle Zhongxing was going to do.

Zhong Jinwei saw that everyone was here, so he said to everyone in the yard: "Tomorrow I will be called to work by the emperor early in the morning, and I don't have time to teach you. Here I will demonstrate how to use blackboard chalk to teach. Look after it." .”

A group of people in the yard, including children, were carefully watching Uncle Zhongxing's movements, for fear of missing anything.

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

Zhong Jinwei turned around and erased the word "one" with his hand, stepped back to let them see clearly, and then wrote the word "one" again.

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

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

"Okay, then you will teach them some characters every day. Eventually, they will be able to read and write." Zhong Jinwei ordered.

"Yes, son."

With a blackboard, chalk, and a large group of people below, Zhong Jinwei had the urge to show off, and suddenly remembered something. He wondered if there were any people who would be fooled, so he tried to do an experiment.

So, he said to the people below: "Now I will teach you numbers first. Look carefully, the words on this blackboard are one word. Do you know them all?"

The people below all nodded, it was easy to remember, just one stroke, everyone will remember it.

Zhong Jinwei saw that there was no idiot underneath, so he turned around and drew a horizontal line again: "This is the word two, do you remember?"

This is also easy, everyone remembers it.

Li Lao Si was even thinking, I am a rough old man, I didn't expect to know two characters now, it seems that it is not difficult.

Zhong Jinwei turned back and drew another line on the blackboard, and said, "This is three characters, remember?"

It's that simple, I know it all.Li Laosi couldn't help but said: "This number is too simple, you don't need to teach me, I know it." There was still a trace of impulsiveness in his temper.

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 that the young master asked him to go up, he guessed that it would be no difficulty to test his own numbers. Li Laosi was full of confidence and walked up swaggeringly.The few young people below began to boo on Li Laosi.

Li Laosi didn't care, walked up to the top, bowed to Zhong Jinwei, and said, "What are your orders, young master?"

"I just heard you mean that you know numbers, don't you?" Zhong Jinwei had a strange look on his face.

"Yeah, I know what the young master taught me." Li Laosi replied quite confidently.

"But I have only taught you from one to three, and you will know the numbers that follow?"

"I think, I will." Li Laosi was a little more modest. His old mother taught him to be modest when he was still alive.

"Well, you write the numbers from one to one hundred." After Zhong Jinwei finished speaking, he handed the chalk to Li Laosi, and erased the words he wrote.

Li Laosi took the chalk, scratched his head with the other hand, and saw that the group of people below were paying attention to him, especially the beautiful maid who was also looking at him with a pair of phoenix eyes. He was suddenly excited and ready to perform well Down.

So, Li Laosi began to imitate Zhong Jinwei's posture, holding a chalk and began to write.

I didn't think about it, just wrote the word "one", and the chalk was broken.Scratching his head, he picked up the fallen chalk, and explained to Zhong Jinwei: "Master, this chalk is too brittle, and it will break with a little force."

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

Zhong Jinwei smiled, expressing that he didn't care, and asked Li Laosi to continue.

Li Laosi turned around and prepared to continue. When Zhong Jinwei couldn't see him, he turned his head and glared at the people who were making the most noise. Then he saw that Li Simin was also looking at him with a smile. Immediately I turned around and wrote seriously, preparing to express myself.

Sure enough, the chalk was not broken this time, and I began to write on the blackboard, one, two, three, ..., Zhong Jinwei looked at it from the side, and sure enough, this Li Laosi had been tricked.There really are such people, suppressing a smile, watching Li Laosi perform.

Those fanboys have already hid away and laughed, there are such stupid people in the world.

Yu Haining's grandson didn't look right, he really wanted to make a noise, but his mother stopped him, he didn't know what the son meant, but he couldn't spoil the son's good deeds, so he just watched Li Laosi's performance from below.

Slowly, slowly, Li Laosi filled the blackboard. Seeing that there was no place to start, he turned sideways and said to Zhong Jinwei: "My lord, there is no place to write."

Zhong Jinwei couldn't bear it any longer, but he immediately realized that he was the head of the family and should be serious, so he said while suppressing a smile, "Are you sure, you did not make a mistake?"