Niu Dali didn't know what they did privately and was suspicious of Leng Qiuniang.

At this moment, Bier was holding a thin white pole in her hand, and her little face looked very happy. She couldn't wait to show it to Leng Qiuniang, but was stopped by Niu Dali.

"No hurry, there are two things missing."

Niu Dali smiled honestly and thought that Carpenter Zhou would make those two things in three days.

"Is it also useful for girls to run private schools?"

Bier scratched her head and looked at him in confusion.

Niu Dali nodded with a smile. Li Xianglan had known what those two were, but she didn't seem surprised. She was more curious about what expression Qiu Niang looked like when she saw the three objects tomorrow, thinking about a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The next morning, smoke was rising from every household, and Bier was busy making breakfast in the kitchen. Fan Zhongyun and the other two came to have a meal, but before the butt was hot, Niu Dali took him to Zhou's house.

Leng Qiuniang got up early today, and saw the four people who went out when she came out. She looked at Li Xianglan in confusion, "Sister, brother-in-law hasn't eaten breakfast yet, why have you gone out?"

Li Xianglan smiled and said, "You will know later."

Bier appeared at some point, holding a tray in her hand, smiling naively, "I promise I'm shocked."

Leng Qiuniang laughed and shook her head, but she was still curious.

When we arrived at the house of Zhou, Niu Dali and Zhou and his wife had a brief greeting, Zhou led them to the backyard. The backyard was usually where Zhou worked on wooden work, with wood and wood chips all over the floor, and saws, planes, hammers and other tools were placed in messy inside.

"Dali, this is the wooden board you want. What do you think?"

Carpenter Zhou pointed to the large wooden board against the wall. One side of the large wooden board was stained with black paint, which looked similar to the plaque. No, it should be said that it was longer and wider than the plaque, and there was no word engraved on it.

Niu Dali's eyes lit up, "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhou, I am very satisfied with this blackboard!"

Carpenter Zhou smiled and waved his hand, "It's nothing, this thing is not difficult to make!"

Carpenter Zhou said it was not difficult to do, but Niu Dali knew that what seemed simple things were often the most difficult to do, just like the surface of the blackboard in front of him was flat. I am afraid that Carpenter Zhou has put a lot of effort into it.

Fan Zhongyun and the other two were puzzled by the side

This plaque without words is from Brother Niu, but what is the use of Brother Niu asking for this thing?

Although Fan Zhongyun and Dajin are not from Xinghua Village, Carpenter Zhou’s carpentry skills are famous in all villages. They thought Brother Niu asked them to come to move furniture, but they didn’t expect Brother Niu to let them come and carry this plaque?

Afterwards, Carpenter Zhou brought the sand tray again. The so-called sand tray is a wooden box containing river sand. Niu Dali asked about the price. Carpenter Zhou said he would not charge anything. He also said that two items were simple and worthless, and said that they were just gifts for Leng Qiuniang to run a private school.

Niu Dali couldn't resist Carpenter Zhou, so he had to accept it with kindness, but Fan Zhongyun and the other two were stunned again.

Leng Qiuniang runs a private school?

Why don’t they know about such a big thing?

Niu Dali knew that Fan Zhongyun and the other two had a lot of greetings, but he didn't plan to explain anything to them at this time. Anyway, they would know when they got home later.

Soon, they helped them get home with two items, which attracted the attention of many villagers along the way and attracted Wang Shihu's family to come and see him.

Niu Dali was not in a hurry to explain, but asked Dajin and Dongzi to move the blackboard into the main house and put it in place. Everyone looked at the blackboard in front of them, and the three girls even came to the blackboard and touched it with their little hands.

"Dad, what's the use of this wooden board?"

Erya looked at Niu Dali with a confused face.

In fact, not only Erya wants to know about this problem, but also Fan Zhongyun and Wang Shihu's family want to know about it.

Leng Qiuniang looked at the blackboard in front of her, her eyes full of confusion.

Niu Dali touched Erya's little head and explained: "This is a blackboard, is it used for writing?"

Writing?

Everyone in the room was even more puzzled and looked at the blackboard together. Can this thing be written?

If it was a wooden board of other colors, they would not have such doubts, but the problem was that this wooden board was black, and it would be impossible to tell if it was stained with ink!

"Miss brother-in-law, I've brought the chalk!"

At this time, Bier ran in from outside, holding three short white sticks in her hand.

Niu Dali picked up a piece of chalk from Bier's hand, brushed it on the blackboard twice, and wrote two words. These two words were a bit unfriendly, but it could barely be seen that the words "blackboard" were written!

"The thing in my hand is called chalk. You can write on the blackboard. After writing, you can still erase it!"

Niu Dali first showed the chalk to everyone, then gently wiped the blackboard with his hand, and wiped away the two words on the blackboard.

Everyone: "..."

It's also really good at writing!

Just what's the use?

Wang Shihu and his family didn't understand what Niu Dali was doing, but Fan Zhongyun and the other two had heard about Carpenter Zhou that these two things were used for Leng Qiuniang's private school. If you think about how to write or erase the blackboard, you wouldn't understand Niu Dali's intention.

Leng Qiuniang also thought of this and suddenly looked a little excited. She understood what this blackboard that can be written and erased represents. This is equivalent to a set of four treasures in the study.

Li Xianglan whispered: "How is it? With these two things, you can save a lot of money when running a private school in the future!"

Leng Qiuniang's eyes couldn't help but turn red. It turned out that these days, her brother-in-law and sister were busy with her affairs.

Because Li Xianglan did not deliberately avoid her speech, everyone in the room heard Li Xianglan's words.

"Xianglan, what did you say? What did you want to run a private school?" Widow Sun was confused.

Li Xianglan did not hide it and told her that Leng Qiuniang wanted to run a private school. Then Wang Shihu and his family realized that it was obvious that the blackboard was used to run a private school for Leng Qiuniang!

"Girl, please write it too!"

Bier came to Leng Qiuniang and handed a piece of chalk to Leng Qiuniang.

Leng Qiuniang nodded and held the chalk. Maybe because she was a little nervous and too hard, the chalk cracked and broke in half immediately.

Leng Qiuniang's face looked a little embarrassed.

Li Xianglan smiled and said, "It's okay, I can still write!"

Leng Qiuniang let out a light whisper. This time she was more careful, holding the chalk lightly, and wrote a poem on the blackboard. At first, she didn't dare to use too much force, but the first few words were not strong enough, so she wrote a little shallowly.

But gradually, Leng Qiuniang seemed to have mastered the power of using chalk, and the more she wrote the characters, the better and more beautiful they were.

"This blackboard and chalk are indeed good things. If everyone has a blackboard, you don't have to buy paper and write!"
Chapter completed!