The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

To be honest, when Li Jin heard this, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

For example, three taels of silver can buy two bolts of cloth, and one bolt of cloth can be used to make four long gowns. If you make middle clothes, you can save a little.

Three taels of silver can buy meat for a boy for three months, the kind that eats meat every day.

Three taels of silver can also be used for three knives of rice paper, which does not need to be dried for as long as bamboo leaf paper for copying books.

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Dr. Wu saw that Li Jin hadn't replied for a long time, and thought it was a silent refusal.

He could only say: "Mr. Li is busy with his homework, I am the one to blame."

Li Jin said: "No, I can. But I really don't have much medical experience. In this case, I will come to you every day after class next month to prescribe the prescription first. If you think it is feasible, we can talk about August, is that okay?"

He really didn't prescribe traditional Chinese medicine prescriptions.

But as a top student, what should be learned is still kept in mind.

Moreover, in his era, many prescriptions of Chinese medicine were public, and it was much easier to learn than in ancient times.

Doctor Wu didn't expect Li Jin to come up with such an idea in the end.

How could he disagree?

So he said: "In this case, I will mention the consultation fee in July to the shopkeeper. I should subsidize you a little, and lunch will be included."

Li Jin responded immediately.

A teenager is a child born in early June, and by the end of July, the body is almost fully recovered by August.

I have to come out and make more money.

Chen Xiran saw that Li Jin was willing to sit in the clinic for two hours a day for a few taels of money!

That was four hours. By the time Li Jin returned to the village, it was probably past seven o'clock.

And he himself could throw out a few taels of silver when he bought jade pendants and paperweights.

He deeply felt that Li Jin was not easy, and suddenly regretted that he had helped Dr. Wu find Li Jin.

Wouldn't it be good to give Li Jin more time to study for homework?

I have to take the exam in February next year!

But since Li Jin had agreed, it was useless for him to say anything now.

Fortunately, Li Jin has strong self-control, so he will definitely not miss his homework.

It was still early for Li Jin to go home today, so he went to Li Daniu's house to ask if they sold cotton cloth, but Li Daniu said no.

"That thing is precious, but it is much more difficult to weave than linen. My daughter-in-law can't weave a piece in a month, and she can't sell it in the town, so she simply doesn't weave any more."

Li Jin asked again: "If I order one, how much will it cost?"

Li Daniu said that he didn't remember the price very much, and he would ask after his wife came back from washing the clothes.

As soon as Li Daniu finished that sentence, he took out the chess in a good manner, and said: "My wife probably has time to come back with a cup of tea, just in time for us to play a game."

Li Jin thinks about it for the same reason, instead of tossing back and forth by himself, it's better to just wait here.

As for the kind of cloth in the town that starts at a tael of silver, he probably won't be able to afford it for a long time.

It's better to wait for Li Daniu's daughter-in-law to weave it.

Li Daniu played chess with a certain style, the worse he lost, the more unconvinced he was, and he insisted on eating Li Jin for a dime, but in the end he lost his wife and lost his army.

By the time Li Daniu's daughter-in-law came back, he had already lost so much.

His daughter-in-law heard Li Jin's question and said, "It depends on whether you want to bleach the color in the end. If it is cotton white, then I only need seven hundred Wen here. Going to the town to bleach it will cost about two hundred Wen."

It only costs [-] Wen, which is [-] Wen cheaper than that in the town!

Li Jin asked again how long it would take to weave it.

He replied: "If I order today, I can finish it in early August." That is to say, it will take more than a month.

"If it's quick, it can be in late July, and I'll take the rest to make you beautiful."

Li Jin ordered a piece of cotton cloth with Li Daniu's wife. He said, "Can the deposit be postponed for a while? I can write a list first and have a look with the village chief."

Li Daniu directly refused.

"What kind of list do you write, I trust you, mother-in-law, just do it directly. The deposit is not in a hurry."

Li Daniu's daughter-in-law glared at her man, but didn't say anything. Anyway, Li Jin's reputation in the village is good now, so he is not afraid of his cheating.

Li Jin went back and told the young man about it. He said, "I didn't expect the price of cotton cloth to be so expensive. You will make clothes for me when you are healthy in August."

What's more, he has been strengthening his training recently. By then, his muscles will probably have a contour, so that the new clothes he makes now will look smaller in a few months.

The boy felt a little regretful, he felt that he didn't have to do anything other than cook and nurse the children recently.

Although his body needs support, he is too leisurely like this.

Li Jin really wanted to instill in the young man the concept of 'you can be more delicate', but in the eyes of the young man, there was always too much work.

Li Jin scratched his nose: "Isn't the baby tired enough? When the brat cries, doesn't it hurt to hold the arm all the time?"

Under Li Jin's gaze, the young man seriously but slowly shook his head.

Li Jin: "..." Well, his husband seems to be weak, but he can actually mow two acres of wheat by himself, and he can also farm, weed and water, and do needlework.

The young man realized that he had refuted Li Jin's words, and hurriedly saved him face.

"It's not... now Baozi is very good, I go to sleep when I'm full, and I eat when I wake up. I'm really not tired.

But I heard from other people in the village that after the child can crawl in July and August, it will be very troublesome. "

How could Li Jin not know that this was a young man looking for a way out for himself.

However, women or brothers in ancient times did have to take care of their children, cook and clean, and make money by sewing in the rest of the time.

Every household is like this, so it's obvious that Li Jin loves young people very much.

Only Li Jin knew that it was because this era was extremely unfair.

Brothers and women basically have no chance to go out to work, and the only way to make money is to do needlework.

Li Jin said: "Anyway, don't think you can do this or that now, but your body is weak. You need to rest well."

Although he is not good at Chinese medicine, he can still grasp the basic pulse condition.

The young man is indeed weak, and he is not so weak that he needs to drink medicine, but he still needs to supplement it with various proteins.

The boy suddenly thought of the fact that he still wanted to have another child, so he really took Li Jin's words to heart.

How lonely a child is with only Baozi. Let another child grow up with Baozi.

Qin Muwen thought, it would be better to have a boy, Baozi can take care of his younger brother, and his younger brother can also protect his elder brother.

After the sun went down, Li Jin went to plant vegetables and paid in water. The remaining fields would have to be planted for another two days.

Li Jin carried a lot of water today, and when he came back, he felt that his shoulders were no longer his own.

Seeing him beating his shoulders, the boy volunteered, "Ah Jin, let me help you squeeze your shoulders."

In the past, at home, Dad's shoulders were tired after playing the piano for a long time, and it was he who pinched Dad's shoulders.

Li Jin thought that it would be good to have someone to take care of her at home, and someone would know about cold, fever and ailments.

He sat by the bed, and the young man knelt on the bed, brushing his hair in front of him first, and then, his hands fell on both sides of his shoulders, fingers hard.

Li Jin only felt very comfortable. The young man's strength was just right, not too big or too small. It would neither pinch him, but relieve the soreness of labor.

Qin Muwen asked: "Is the strength acceptable? Is it too heavy?"

Li Jin said, "Exactly."

Qin Muwen breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was used to doing farm work, his body and man were still inherently surprised.

This is already the maximum force he can use with his fingers, if it is any bigger...he will be powerless.

Li Jin also gradually discovered that the strength of the young man's pressing was actually okay at the beginning, but later on it was difficult for him to feel the strength of the young man.

He said, "Are you tired?"

The boy gasped: "Not tired."

Li Jin laughed, stood up, and said, "It's time for me to practice calligraphy, you little liar."

The corners of Li Jin's lips curled up, and when he said the word 'little liar', there was a lot of pampering in his eyes that he hadn't noticed.

But the young man accepted it completely. He was a little shy, and sat back under the quilt, hiding his fingertips in the quilt.

In fact, his fingers were numb, but it seemed that his strength was not enough.

After Li Jin finished writing, he did some push-ups before returning to sleep.

As soon as he found out that writing brush characters requires arm strength, he stepped up his practice.

Although Chen Xiran seemed unreliable, he was actually very good at judging people. He had only been in contact with Li Jin for a few days, and he felt that Li Jin was a very self-disciplined person.

This is indeed true.

After Li Jin set a small goal, such as practicing calligraphy, he would practice a few more pages of big characters every day, and he would also do auxiliary training.

No matter who this self-control is placed on, they will probably not fail in life.

The next day, Li Jin went to Xinglin Hall after school and saw the shopkeeper that Doctor Wu was talking about.

The man was quite surprised when he saw Li Jin's tender face: "This is what you said is a good herb picker, and he is willing to share the secret recipe?"

Dr. Wu said: "Yes, Mr. Li is indeed young and is still preparing for the imperial examination, but his medical skills are not a problem."

The shopkeeper was a little hesitant: "But you also know, Old Wu, that when patients see a doctor, the first thing they want to do is to see the doctor's reputation, and the second is to see how old the doctor is."

Old Chinese medicine, old Chinese medicine, this is probably how it came about.

Li Jin was quite helpless, he didn't have an advantage in terms of fame and appearance.

But Dr. Wu said, "How can you not be famous? Now there are storytellers in the town who are talking about "The Miracle Doctor Nongjiazi Saves Mother and Son at the Gate of Ghosts"."

Li Jin looked blank, feeling that he was completely out of touch with this era.

He would still have to communicate with Chen Xiran after school, and with his help, he wouldn't have to worry about not knowing what was going on in the town.

As for the genius doctor and scholar... what the hell?

Dr. Wu also said: "The family name you saved was Song. They couldn't find you these days. They came to me every day to ask questions, just to thank you for saving their lives."

Li Jin thought, he really just wanted to hide his achievements and fame.

Dr. Wu said: "If you don't see me, maybe in a few days the storyteller in the teahouse will have a new story, "Nongjiazi, a genius doctor who does good deeds without leaving a name."

Li Jin and the shopkeeper looked at each other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

What kind of fairy storyteller is this?

Dr. Wu gave Li Jin a tea coupon, "You can go over and have a cup of throat-soothing tea, and listen to what the gentleman has to say, it's wonderful. If you have this coupon, you won't be charged money, and you can put the basket here first."

Li Jin expressed that he was incompetent and hoped to be relayed by Dr. Wu.

Dr. Wu immediately relayed the words of kindness: "Because the door of Xinglin Hall is not sound-proof, the onlookers outside heard what you said the day before yesterday.

They know that you didn't enter the inner hall and didn't see the woman's body, but you wrote a prescription to save someone's life. Isn't this a miracle doctor? "