The Transmigrated Li Jin's Daily Farming Life

With the approval of the little husband, Li Jin really worked hard that night.

The result of this effort was that Qin Muwen couldn't get up the next day.

When Zhao Shuang came to look for him, Qin Muwen had just washed up and was about to eat.

Although Zhao Shuang didn't experience it personally, he has rich theoretical knowledge. Seeing Qin Muwen rubbing his waist, he showed a clear smile.

Qin Muwen was silent for a while, resisting rubbing, but after a while he thought, let him go, the body is more important.

After the time passed, the yard became warm, and Qin Muwen asked Xiaocha to carry the buns out.

He himself was sitting under the hanging flower door and studying, and he didn't know where Zhao Shuang collected so many books. After studying for nearly two months, he still hasn't finished reading.

However, fortunately, Qin Muwen is also very interested in these books, so reading them is a pastime.Zhao Shuang will take the initiative to explain to him the strange things described in the book.

After noon, Qin Muwen said: "Shuangshuang, I can't read in the afternoon, I have to write a script."

Zhao Shuang's eyes were filled with disbelief, "You know how to write a script?"

Qin Muwen said modestly: "It's not a real script, but my husband taught me to write some daily clips, but the protagonist in it doesn't use his real name.

He said that it can be sorted out in the future and submitted to the bookstore, and there may be a chance to print it. "

Zhao Shuang had never been in contact with these things before, but he expressed great interest in it, and asked Qin Muwen many questions before giving up.

But Qin Muwen didn't know much about it.

Some questions such as 'how many copies to print' and 'how to print', Qin Muwen's answer is 'I don't know either'.

Zhao Shuang was helpless: "Your husband really dotes on you."

This sentence is indeed correct, Li Jin gave Qin Muwen a lot of freedom, but just rightly avoided all the trivial things that might hide the dirty side, and kept Qin Muwen from knowing.

Create a protective shell for his little husband that will not be disturbed.

That is to say, Qin Muwen just writes, contributes and prints these things, and Li Jin finds people and ways by himself.

In the afternoon, Qin Muwen went to the study to write these heart-warming moments. Zhao Shuang sat on the side and looked at him with his chin in his hands, but he was illiterate, so he went out to play with the little bun after reading it for a while.

Xiao Baozi smiled like a fortune doll, he was not as shy of strangers as before, he waved his arms like a lotus root, and went to pick flowers by the wall.

Flowers can be picked, but not stuffed in the mouth.At this moment, Xiaocha had to watch by the side all the time, lest Xiao Baozi grab and eat whatever he wanted.

On Li Jin's side, with the love of the magistrate, he can be said to be really like a fish in water in the mathematics department.

In the past, the teachers with their eyes above the top would stop when they saw him, and they would say hello to each other before going to work.

As for Pan Youfeng, he kept rejoicing that he had apologized to Li Jin a long time ago, otherwise, at this time, he might not be able to compete with Li Jin anymore.

But even so, Pan Youfeng couldn't help but regret it, if he hadn't played those tricks earlier, maybe the relationship between the two would not have been so cold.

Wan Jiaoyu had a good relationship with Li Jin, so he said directly, "I happen to have time, so I can proofread this note for you, and you can just keep writing."

Li Jin was very grateful for this. As an author, he would proofread his own book with a filter.

It would be great to have Wan Jiaoyu to help.

In this way, the efficiency is very high.

The end of July is not over yet, and three volumes of "Nongsang Suanjing" have been adapted.

Taking advantage of the rest time at the end of the month, Li Jin went to Ningxing Bookstore.

As the official bookshop of Fucheng, Ningxing Bookstore is very large, occupying three storefronts on the main street, and even has a second floor.

There are also a lot of books here, and the types are all-inclusive, including books for imperial examinations, miscellaneous poems in the Book of Songs, operas, story books, and even Fucheng tabloids!

Li Jin couldn't help regretting that he hadn't come here to buy books earlier.

He was not in a hurry to find the shopkeeper, but picked up the books of the Book of Songs and Miscellaneous Fu to read. There were men and women in the author, and some people used their real names directly, but most of them were pseudonyms.

Afterwards, he read the storybook again, and the main point of view was also divided into men and women, some from the perspective of a scholar rushing for an exam, and some from the perspective of a woman in the backyard.

Xiao Er saw that Li Jin was clearly dressed as a scholar, but after he came in, he didn't read the imperial examination books, but went straight to the miscellaneous Fu and Huaben, and secretly labeled him as an 'unlearned and incompetent' in his heart.

But this kind of dude's money is also the best to earn.

So Xiao Er walked up to Li Jin and said with a smile, "Guest officer, the book you are holding is the latest written by San Niang. Her "Backyard Trivia" series is very popular in our prefecture."

However, Li Jin put the book back. He had already noticed that some books with female perspectives were actually written by men.

Like this "Backyard Trivia", although the protagonist is a newlywed, Li Jin can tell the gender of the author at a glance by her tone and means of handling things.

Without him, men and women have different thinking angles, as long as we start from this aspect, it is easy to distinguish them.

Li Jin also stood here for half an hour, and when he heard Xiao Er's words, he smiled and said, "It's really interesting."

Afterwards, he went to read the Fucheng tabloid, which was published once a week, and each time was only three thin pages.

Most of them are contributed by different people, telling interesting things that happened last week.

As for the last page, it is completely blank. I don't know if it was done on purpose or because of lack of information.

Li Jin finished reading what he wanted to know, and said to Xiaoer, "I'm here, Li Jin, may I ask if the shopkeeper is here?"

Xiao Er was surprised: "You are Li Jin!"

Li Jin was silent for a moment, surprised that he had such a reputation.

Xiao Er went on to say: "This name was in the Fucheng tabloids last month, I remember it, it seems to be the head of the government's trial case!"

Li Jin: "..."

Xiao Er also knew that he was too excited, he scratched his head, and said embarrassedly: "I myself just failed the county test, so I came to the book shop to be on duty, so I admire those who can pass the test, and their names can also be recognized. remember.

The head of the court examination the year before last was called Han Zhe, and the one the year before last was called..."

After talking for a while, he felt that he had strayed from the topic, and quickly added: "Did you just want to find the shopkeeper? I'll go upstairs and call."

Li Jin kept his self-restraint until the end, and said, "Excuse me."

When the shopkeeper heard that it was Li Jin, he invited him to the second floor, and watched Li Jin take out three books from the bamboo basket. The author Li Jin was written on them, proofread by Wan Yun.

Wan Yun is the name of Wan Jiaoyu.

The shopkeeper mainly discussed money matters with Li Jin, he said: "The price of a book is [-] cash, and the adults said that if you want to distribute it in the whole city, there must be at least a thousand sets, [-] copies.

Printing costs are more expensive. Originally, if the sales were small, people were hired to copy the books.But if there are more than a thousand copies, it is more cost-effective to print. "

"I will ask the master to estimate the typesetting and printing. The result will be in late at the latest. Li Tongsheng may wish to leave an address. After the price is estimated, I will let Xiaoer find you."

Li Jin wrote down his address and said, "I'm in the academy during the day, but there are people at home. If I'm not there, Xiao Er can leave a message and I will come as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After Li Jin left, the shopkeeper didn't ask Xiaoer to help, but put away the three volumes of "Nongsang Suanjing" by himself.

This is an order from the magistrate, it is safer for him to do it himself.

Seeing the shopkeeper coming downstairs, Xiaoer smiled and asked, "Master, is that person really Li Jin?"

"Do you think he lied to you?"

Xiao Er hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, I'm worried about the same name and surname."

"This name is rarely used. If you doubt it, why don't you ask him yourself?"

Xiao Er said: "I don't doubt it, but the chief of the case has a very good attitude when talking to me, and even said 'please trouble' to me, I was very flattered."

The shopkeeper looked at Li Jinyuan's back, and heard Xiaoer's words, "The head of the case Li is different from other scholars I have ever met. I will remember his temperament and attitude for a lifetime."

Li Jin had no idea that because of Xiao Er's words, he gained a good impression in front of the shopkeeper.

Afterwards, he told the shopkeeper that he wanted to contribute to the Fucheng tabloid, and the shopkeeper agreed directly. Li Jin was shocked by the speed of that agreement. He didn't even send out the words and money he had prepared. That's another story.

As Li Jin walked on the road, he silently began to count the money.

One volume of three hundred texts, one thousand sets of printing for the first time, three thousand volumes, that is 900 taels of silver!

Excluding the costs of typesetting, printing and paper, there will be a surplus of at least 700 taels.I get 300% of it, which is close to [-] taels of silver.

A mansion in Fucheng is only 38 taels of silver!

Even though she was as calm as Li Jin, she was a little dizzy at the moment.

But the money hasn't reached his hands yet, and he can buy some good things for Fu Lang and the child after that.

Li Jin never thought that there would be such a high retouching fee.Because the bookstores that can print books independently are all government-owned, they directly buy out the general submissions.

That means that the first sum of money is given, and whether it is earned or lost later, it has nothing to do with the author.

Only very well-known authors, such as San Niang mentioned by Xiaoer, are eligible to ask for a share from the bookstore.

But the magistrate obviously took care of Li Jin very much, or valued his potential very much, and straightforwardly gave him a share.

This also had a lot to do with the situation that day. No one in the entire Ningxing Academy, or even the entire Fucheng, gave annotations to the Sutra according to his request.

Although Li Jin's method still did not meet his requirements, after all, Li Jin's editing speed was too slow, and it took two months to write a commentary.

But this compilation method perfectly presents the content of Nongsang Suanjing.

It also dispelled the anger of the magistrate, so he directly opened his mouth to give the share.

Really strength, attitude and luck are all indispensable.

Soon it was the tenth day of August, and when Xiao Er came to find Li Jin, he was picking flowers in the yard with Xiao Baozi in his arms.

Instead of letting Xiao Baozi eat it, he taught him: "I picked beautiful flowers, shouldn't I give them to Dad?"

Qin Muwen is sewing a padded coat for the little bun. A child of this age has the same stature in a few months, so he has to sew a little bigger to wear it for an extra year.

He didn't hear what Li Jin said to Xiao Baozi, and suddenly received flowers from Xiao Baozi's arm like a lotus root, looking up, it was her husband smiling at him.

Little Baozi: "Cutting (flowers), ah!"

Qin Muwen looked at his husband with his back to the light, his body was a little thin under the single clothes, he looked like a frail scholar.But on the bed, I realized how strong this man's arms and body are.

He took the flowers, blinked his eyes like little buns and deer, followed closely those little flowers.

Qin Muwen smiled and returned Huahua to Xiao Baozi.

Although the little bun was pitiful, he didn't pick it up. Li Jin smiled and said, "This is the flower he gave to Dad."