Escape from the wasteland and farm: the full-level boss dressed as the best eldest sister

Chapter 467

Looking at the precious pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the table, Bai Junjun couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Who gave this?"

In troubled times, not only firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, but also all handmade products that require manpower and material resources to make are expensive.

Because of the weak productivity in ancient times, this kind of pen, ink, paper and inkstone was originally expensive, but now it is even more expensive in troubled times.

During these days, Bai Sasha practiced calligraphy for children on the sand or wet table, but today he used pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the first time.

Although Bai Junjun gave Bai Sasa the money bag for selling rice, she didn't believe that the stingy Sasa would buy pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Sure enough, Bai Sasha grinned happily and showed a mouthful of small white teeth: "Yesterday shopkeeper Yan brought it over. She said that there are a lot of goods in the store for the nobles, but the nobles dare not come out at home. These pens and inks are in the warehouse. It's moldy, and it's a pity to leave it alone, so I gave it to us."

The main reason is that yesterday, I saw Bai Sasha squatting on the ground teaching three children to write when I came to visit the exhibition cabinet.

Seeing that scene, shopkeeper Yan's eyes turned red, and he immediately went home and brought all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones from the warehouse, and said that he would prepare them for them when they were used up.

Bai Sasha was also unwilling to accept at first, but she couldn't refuse because shopkeeper Yan made a strong fortress.

Later, as a thank you, she gave a jar of beef sauce to Shopkeeper Yan on her own initiative.

Bai Junjun didn't care when he heard it: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring, you are right."

Bai Sasa grinned happily after being praised by her elder sister.

At this time, Xiaoshan Xiaoyu and the idiot were sitting quietly practicing calligraphy on the table. Bai Junjun went over to take a look curiously. What they wrote were all relatively simple words in the thousand-character text.

Bai Lingyu has the blood of the Bai family, and has experienced a lot of things, and his temperament is relatively calm, so the handwriting is not bad at his age.

Xiaoshan is just an ordinary child. He was full of curiosity about writing at first, but he couldn't help but couldn't sit still for a long time. But seeing that the other two students were writing seriously, he could only force himself to be serious, so the writing was slow. So-so.

But this is understandable, most four- and five-year-old children are at this level.

If you want to write good characters, you must be at least seven or eight years old, and your pen control ability has improved.

What really surprised Bai Junjun was the idiot, his writing was completely different from his person.

He held the pen very steadily, and he was full of gracefulness between lifting and closing the pen, and his handwriting was really good.

At this time, the fool held the pen as if he had fallen into meditation. He held his breath and concentrated, as if he was writing a paper seriously.

Bai Junjun was completely stunned.

How could such a fool be an ordinary person?

At that time, the fox had barely woken up, and he went downstairs yawning. When Bai Junjun saw it, he couldn't help waving at the fox.

The fox came over suspiciously: "?"

Bai Junjun silently pointed to the fool who was writing at his desk.

Li Wenli leaned over curiously, and then was surprised, "This kid's handwriting is pretty good."

Bai Junjun pulled Li Wenli out of the main hall, and the two of them just squatted under the eaves corridor and muttered loudly.

"Do you think this kid is a little abnormal?"

Li Wenli was puzzled: "His brain has been abnormal."

"..." Bai Junjun glanced at him speechlessly: "I mean the identity of a fool, his identity is not normal."

"Oh. This." Li Wenli looked back at the idiot: "You can tell by his face that he is not simple."

"?" Bai Junjun was confused.

(End of this chapter)