The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

A few days after the trial, spring finally arrived at a brisk pace.

On the way to the academy, Li Jin could see that the snow at the foot of the mountain and on the treetops melted, revealing a bit of verdant green.

Everyone refused to mention the hospital exam that almost took a long life, and planned to arrange some activities to have fun.

Chen Xiran suffered a bit of wind and cold, but it was a young man who completely recovered after taking a few decoctions.

After that, the two of them made time to accompany Mr. Song to play in the city. Mr. Song has a habit in the bones of a scholar, that is, he has to go to a bookstore wherever he goes.

He didn't expect that in the bookstore in Fucheng, he also saw "Nongsang Suanjing·Simplified Edition".

Looking at the author's name, Mr. Song said: "A Jin, tell me the truth, did you make this book?"

Li Jin replied: "It is indeed written by a student."

Mr. Song's eyes suddenly went empty, and after a while he said: "Last year the twelfth month patriarch (the head of Xiatan Village) told me that he bought a set of arithmetic books, and worried that he would not understand it. I hope I will go back to the village to tell it. The general content inside.

I was ready to get up and go back to the village, and the village chief sent someone to say that he understood the book and didn't need me to go back. "

The village chief’s ability, Mr. Song, naturally knows. Originally, the village chief said he couldn’t understand it, but he thought it was normal.

But the village chief said that he understood... Now Mr. Song has to go back.

After returning, Mr. Song saw the author Li Jin and the proofreader Wan Yun, and he was completely confused.

He knows the name Wan Yun, a dignified young man who has an unlimited future.

But Li Jin... the name Mr. Song was already familiar with. He looked at the seal of the imperial prefect on the spine of the book and suspected that this man had the same name and surname as Li Jin.

For many years, the bookshops in the town have only made a living selling rice paper and bamboo leaf paper. Books have come and gone only for a few, and no new books have come back.

Therefore, Mr. Song does not know the influence of this book. But the content inside is easy to understand, the language is popular, and it is indeed worth popularizing.

Now Mr. Song was silent for a while holding the book, Xiao Er came forward at the right time: "The guest officer is optimistic about this set? The proofreading of this book is Master Xie Yuan of the province, and there is a seal of the prefect. , The official certified.

Recently, they are very popular. They are not only suitable for people with fertile land at home, but there are also many arithmetic problems on farming and mulberry. Most of the students in the academy also accepted one set. "

Mr. Song: "...I bought it."

Li Jin: "..." A set is close to one or two!

But Xiao Er had already wrapped up the book excitedly, and Li Jin had to pay.

Li Jin was still a little embarrassed to spend his own money on a book he compiled, but fortunately this was not Ning Xing Shusi, and neither the shopkeeper nor Xiao Er knew him.

Later, Li Jin and Chen Xiran sent Mr. Song back to the town in the carriage, along with Huang Xiucai and his two students.

Huang Xiucai obviously also knew about Nongsang's calculations, and Li Jin's eyes were very complicated along the way.

It wasn't until he was sitting on the carriage that he said to Mr. Song: "I can't compare you to you now."

Mr. Song smiled faintly: "When we were young, we often competed. Now that we are both young, why bother to care about this?"

Huang Xiucai also knows that he is stubborn, but after so many years of comparison, it is generally a matter of feng shui rotation.

As a result, Li Jin could only admit defeat.

Mr. Song comforted and said: "Students have their own blessings, and your students are not bad. This time the hospital examination is likely to be among the best."

Huang Xiucai said: "But they can't make books..."

For a long time, only silence remained in the carriage.

After the beginning of spring, Ningxing College will also organize some activities to enrich the lives of students.

Chen Xiran was very active when he heard that there was an activity. Among the "throwing pots" and "cuju" proposed by his classmates, he very much supported the latter.

Although throwing pots is fun, but if you lose, you can chant poems and make the right...

Chen Xiran knows his level well, and this time it’s the students from the academy, not only the students from Class C, but also from Class A, Chen Xiran doesn’t want to dance a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

So he thinks Cuju is better, and there will be no punishment for losing.

Li Jin and Zou Xiujie didn't care which one to choose, but Chen Xiran's team was short, so their friendship was drawn in.

Every afternoon, after Li Jin finished a part of the commentary, he followed Chen Xiran's team to practice on the open field halfway up the mountain.

Cuju at this time is still very different from Li Jin's football in his previous life. Under normal circumstances, no goal is set up, and the method of playing is called ‘white hit’.

In addition to catching the ball with your feet, you can catch the ball on the head, shoulders, hips, chest, abdomen, and knees. [Note]

As long as the ball is not allowed to fall on the ground, people who participate in Cuju can show their skills to their fullest. The final criterion for judging the winners is also how many tricks the participants perform.

Of course, if there are two teams, an area will still be specified, and people have to throw a ball in to win.

After hearing Chen Xiran's rules, Li Jin fell silent suddenly.

Although he is very interested in Cuju, he also joined the school football team in his previous life. But he has never played this kind of ‘cuju’ which is a complete showy.

In addition to Zou Xiujie, Chen Xiran's team also had two people. They watched Li Jin's arrival, greeted him with a smile, and asked him to act.

Li Jin said modestly: "I am not good at Cuju, so everyone laughs."

Chen Xiran smiled and said: "I know this. I have been classmates with A Jin for so long, and I haven't seen him Cuju."

After a pause, he continued, "Then come and play a simple trick..."

As he said, he was taking out the prepared rope and making a one-meter-square circle on the ground.

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"A Jin, as long as you can make the first point in the circle when Ju lands, even if you pass the training today."

Zou Xiujie said: "This is too difficult. Standing eight meters away, without using your hands to throw the ball in, it will be difficult even for people after training. Would you let A Jin do it in one afternoon?"

Chen Xiran scratched his head, looked at Zou Xiujie, and then at Li Jin. He said, "I am not embarrassed, A Jin. We will play with the Leapfrog Team just seven days later. Everyone has to train intensively."

Thinking about this, Zou Xiujie couldn't say anything. He was actually training at high intensity.

Although the technique he wants to practice is relatively basic, it is not easy to operate.

That is ‘knong’, not allowing Ju to leave the body, but it’s not difficult to pinch the Ju with your fingers. Instead, relying on the control of the muscles, the Ju rises and falls on the shoulders and even the whole body.

In this case, as long as Zou Xiujie does not make a mistake, that Ju can stay in their team for a while, and the game may be won.

Li Jin said: "Then we will practice first."

Chen Xiran was obviously also to take care of Li Jin and Zou Xiujie. He and the other two teammates performed more difficult.

There are some actions that Li Jin can't name, but he looks very dazzling.

Chen Xiran is in good condition today, and performed with his teammates, explaining to Li Jin: "The one just called Meteor Chasing the Moon."

In fact, a man kicked Ju high with his foot, and then Chen Xiran caught Ju with his head, but he had to control his angle so that he could throw Ju higher while landing in front of the third teammate.

All three of them used different body parts to catch the ball, but one of them threw higher than the other!

Li Jin watched them running Cuju on the court, and felt that his blood was boiling.

So imitated them, took off his robe, and re-tied it outside the shirt with a belt, so that it would not hinder his activities.

Li Jin picked up the spare ball prepared by Chen Xiran, looked at the woolen thread with no specific pattern on it, and said, "What is our team called?"

Chen Xiran ran sweating, and said, "We are called the'Carp Team', and our opponent is the'Leapfrog Team'."

Li Jin was silent for a moment and thought about it carefully. Now everyone probably doesn't know how to forward the stalk of "Koi", so the team name is probably just a coincidence.

That said, but Li Jin put Ju on his feet again, and his body seemed to awaken the memory.

After a little force, the Ju embroidered with the ‘carp’ pattern was thrown high and high. Li Jin ran a few steps forward, caught it with his chest, and then quickly raised his knees, and threw it high again before the Ju hit the ground.

At this moment, Li Jin looked at the circle not far away, raised his foot and gave a horizontal kick, Ju steadily falling parabolic, and the first landing point just hit the line!

Chen Xiran's teammate over there looked at this scene and opened his mouth wide: "Isn't it? Li Jinzhen's first Cuju?"

Chen Xiran: "...I, I thought it was!"

However, after Li Jin threw the Ju, it was not so easy to pick it up. Several times because of the wrong angle, Ju flew out, giving no reaction time at all, and fell directly on the ground.

But as long as he can pick him up, they will eventually fall into the circle that Chen Xiran circled.

"A Jin, you're really a good prospect!"

Li Jin smiled and said, "I try my best not to hold back everyone."

Others: "..." No, we are now worried about holding you back.

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The day before the Cuju game, the second child from Ningxing Bookstore came to Li Jin's house again.

"Sir, the shopkeeper has important matters to discuss."

Li Jin had just returned from the Cuju academy at that time and was still wearing a robe without changing. But he said, "Excuse me, wait for a while, I'll get something."

After the trial at the hospital, Li Jin finally had time to sort out Qin Muwen's "Daily Life Cookies".

From July last year to now, for more than seven months, Qin Muwen wrote about 300 words a day, and it was 9,000 words in January.

That's more than 60,000 words in seven months, and it can already be sorted into a notebook.

Li Jin was also the shopkeeper who went to find a book of words that had been sorted and bound.

The shopkeeper was waiting for Li Jin on the second floor as usual, and he first gave Li Jin a ‘V’ when he met.

Li Jin was taken aback for a moment and did not understand the meaning.

The shopkeeper smiled and poured tea for him, and said: "A Jin, I'll be straight to the point. I invite you to come this time, there are two things to say.

First, the "Nong Sang Suan Jing · Simplified Edition" will continue to be printed, and the division remains the same.

Secondly, the "Meng Xue Suan Jing" has a set of two volumes. For the first time, 2,000 sets are tentatively printed. The total is 4,000 volumes. It also gives you 40% of the money. "

Although Li Jin was shocked by the "Meng Xue Shu Jing", it was not obvious at all.

After all, the book was only presented to Shan Chang for less than a month, and Shan Chang did not even communicate with him. Now the shopkeeper directly told him that "Meng Xue Shu Jing" could be published and printed!

Li Jin said indifferently: "Thank you for the shopkeeper. This time, I also asked for something when I was born late."

The shopkeeper waved his hand: "You don't have to ask, please give me your orders."

Li Jin pushed the storybook in front of the shopkeeper: "This is accidental from a late birth, please..."

The author has something to say: 　　 [two more]

[I owe three more to make up these days]

[Mr. Song's clan is in Xiatan Village. The shopkeeper Song who sold pork in the town before and Mr. Song are also of the same clan. 】

[Some little angels said that a person's speech should not be divided into two paragraphs, but I am worried that such a paragraph is too long and affects the reading experience. In fact, you can tell by looking at the double quotation marks if this is what someone said~~]