Li Jin did not say the author's real name, only that his intended name was Mengmeng.
At first, the shopkeeper of the bookstore thought that this was Li Jin's submission of his own writing. After all, there were still many scholars who came from a poor family like Li Jin before.
Compared with farming and going to Mongolia to teach, copying books and writing books are the most profitable practices.
The shopkeeper even met a poor boy who hadn't passed the government exam, but because of the popularity of his book, he finally made a fortune and settled down in the city to buy a house.
The shopkeeper thought, but Li Jin clearly doesn't have the time! Could he still be compiling the scriptures and writing the storybook at the same time? It takes a lot of energy.
Besides, Li Jin's eyes didn't have the blue and black eyes of staying up late, but his eyes were full of energy and sharp edges and corners, which made people feel good when they saw it.
The shopkeeper wanted to have a good relationship with Li Jin, so he picked up the book Li Jin pushed over according to his words.
The small and delicate hairpins in small letters make people feel pleasing to the eye.
After reading a few paragraphs carefully, the shopkeeper can already be sure that the author is a brother.
This is not only a matter of perspective, but also psychological descriptions and concerns. Over the years, the shopkeeper's knowledge of books has rarely been overlooked.
The shopkeeper really wants to publish this book and has a deeper relationship with Li Jin. But this book is not in line with the mainstream dialect of Fucheng.
He was a little embarrassed in his tone: "A Jin, I won't betray you. This book is delicately written, and every paragraph is written in a fascinating way, but it does not have the most important climax of the story..."
The whole process is sprinkled with sugar, won't readers get tired of it
The shopkeeper said: "It's not impossible to publish, but for the first time, there will be a maximum of fifty volumes."
Fifty volumes are indeed too few to be printed at all. Five people are employed and they can be completed in ten days.
The shopkeeper didn't mention it. Fifty volumes were so low that it was not worth the effort to get a book number.
But because the person sitting opposite him was Li Jin, the shopkeeper was not sure about the relationship between the author's 'Dream' and Li Jin. For more cooperation in the future, he still agreed to publish a book.
Li Jin said with a smile: "Actually, it's a bit embarrassing for the shopkeeper to take the liberty to come up with this sentence. But Wansheng has a proposal. The Fucheng tabloid prints once a week, and there are many buyers, but its last edition is empty. If I pay for this edition Wrap it up, and only take a section of the book and print it every week, and then discuss whether to publish a book when you have enough fame."
The Fucheng tabloid is very famous in the whole Fucheng. Except for the scholars who come to take the exam, they will buy it occasionally. Every family in Fucheng who can name it will buy five or six copies every time.
The girls and brides who are literate in the inner house almost all have one share, and everyone will occasionally choose topics from them when they hold a poetry meeting.
In addition to the first two pages of the Fucheng tabloid, which analyzes the recent major events in Fucheng, the latter are all articles of anecdotes.
Even what to play in each solar term, and where to go for incense, the girls in Fucheng have chosen a place.
Li Jin thought that half of the audience of the Fucheng tabloid were domestic girls or brides, and Qin Muwen's perspective was also the newly married husband.
But his entire article is in the first person, without specifying the gender. Except for experienced people, it is difficult for others to see the author's true gender.
However, it is enough to have a cut-in perspective, which will give the audience a sufficient sense of substitution.
If they can read a paragraph, then they will only see if the content of the cookies is attractive.
After listening to Li Jin's words, the shopkeeper agreed without looking at the money in his basket.
"In the end, this page used to have printed things, but because many people don't read it over and over, this page is often ignored. Later, I simply refused to let the people below print this paragraph.
Since A Jin said so, let's try it first. If the effect is good, we will continue to put it on this page. If the effect is not good, I will adjust this content forward next time. "
Li Jin said quickly, "Thank you for the love from the shopkeeper."
The two went back and forth for a few more chats, and the shopkeeper smiled and said, "It's getting late, A Jin goes back to be careful." After sending Li Jin downstairs, he also gave Li Jin a copy of the latest Fucheng tabloid.
Li Jin took it back and showed it to the little husband, while he went to the gym and practiced calligraphy.
After taking a shower, Li Jin found that Qin Muwen was still sitting by the head of the bed, and the Fucheng tabloid just turned a page.
Li Jin asked, "What are you looking at? So fascinated?"
Qin Muwen heard the voice and wanted to get out of bed to take off her clothes for Li Jin. Li Jin didn't let him move, he quickly took off his clothes, went to bed and hugged the little husband in his arms.
Qin Muwen pursed a small dimple at the corner of his lips, pointed to a line of small characters on the third face, and said, "Here it says that A Jin joined the Cuju team."
Li Jin was silent for a while, and when he read this passage carefully, he realized that the Fucheng tabloid was indeed powerful.
It not only reported the activities of Ningxing Academy in the early spring, but even listed the names of those who participated in Cuju and pitching.
Li Jin said: "I didn't tell the little housekeeper about joining the Cuju team."
Qin Muwen still smiled: "But after reading it in the tabloids, it still feels different."
As he spoke, he read the sentence several times, and the small dimples on the corners of his lips were still looming.
Seeing that it was time to go to sleep, Li Jin put away the tabloid by the bed, and blew out the oil lamp.
After the room was completely dark, Li Jin put Qin Muwen in his arms: "The day after tomorrow is the game, and the venue is halfway up the mountain above Ningxing Academy. Then you can go with Baozi and Xiaocha for an outing."
Qin Muwen habitually buried his face on Li Jin's shoulders, and through a thin layer of single clothes, his warm breath was sprinkled on his neck.
"it is good."
Li Jin supported the little husband in the quilt and pushed him forward a little, so that his head would not be buried in the quilt.
This was a very simple little action, but Qin Muwen's face gradually turned red.
The two husbands have been together for so long, and they can understand each other's thoughts with a small gesture, and Li Jin simply can't bear it anymore.
Early the next morning, Qin Muwen got up early to wash his trousers. The absurdity of last night was still vivid in his mind.
After a lapse of nine months, he once again took the initiative to propose that he wanted to have a child. Under the bright white moonlight, he could see A Jin's dark eyes, which seemed to be scorching hot, and would burn him out.
"Okay." Ah Jin agreed.
It is difficult for my brother to conceive naturally, so if you want to conceive a baby as soon as possible, it is best to assist some physical methods.
One of the most effective is to put a pillow under the waist afterwards.
Seeing how hard he was persevering, Li Jin simply held him in his arms and said, "Sleep."
But in the morning, these things still flowed out uncontrollably. Qin Muwen was disappointed, but he also knew that this matter was not so fast.
That's why I wash my pants in the morning.
Now that the little bun is nearly two years old, and the family has more than 200 taels of savings, he is fully qualified to have another child.
It's just that Li Jin didn't say this because he was worried that Qin Muwen's body couldn't stand it.
But in fact, Qin Muwen's body is not weaker than other brothers, and the second child should be put on the agenda.
In the afternoon of the next day, the academy completely gave the students a holiday, and the students who organized the activities had to discuss the division of the venue in addition to their busy training.
Li Jin asked Chen Xiran to leave a better place for himself.
Chen Xiran is a smart person. After all, their competitors all have a special rest area. He said, "My sister-in-law is coming?"
Li Jin: "Yeah."
Chen Xiran: "Where's Baozi? Little Baozi will be called Uncle!"
When Zou Xiujie heard this, he was also motivated: "Yes, the little bun should be walking a little more quickly now!"
Li Jin: "..." I don't really want to talk to you guys.
But apart from the two of them, the other two partners who were training together also came forward when they heard the news: "A Jin got married?"
"Have the children?"
"I'm jealous!"
The smile on Li Jin's face couldn't hold back, and he finally felt the old father's mood again.
The next day, the student took a break, and Li Jin walked around the courtyard with the little bun for a while. Watching the little bun with his short legs, he walked step by step.
When the little husband packed his things, he hung the luggage on his body. He took the increasingly heavier bun in his arms.
Baozi is now one year and eight months old, and weighs 18 pounds. It is also physical work to carry him and walk for so long.
However, Li Jin rarely held the bun for so long, and the little bun was very happy.
The little bun was wearing clothes embroidered with ducklings on a light yellow background, with soft hair lying softly on his forehead. He inherited Li Jin's black eyes with long curly eyelashes, and his eyes looked like a cute little deer.
He put his arms around Li Jin's neck and said softly, "Ah, spring, spring!"
"Yes, spring is here."
"Look at the small bag and whine..."
Qin Muwen taught this to Xiao Baozi yesterday. When Xiao Baozi couldn't remember it, he added, "Cuju."
The grown-up bun still likes to hold his father's hair, but he is well-behaved and knows that he can't eat or pull. So he just held it in his hand.
The child has never been out of the house very often, and he is born with panic at the unfamiliar streets and various crowds outside. His big eyes look at his father holding his own for a while, and then look at his father for a while.
The face of the baby is very aggrieved and scared, but the baby just doesn't say it.
Qin Muwen took his other small hand soothingly and said, "Bun is not afraid."
The little bun was really comforted, and gave Dad a big smile.
When you go out of the city, you can see the mountains, the little bun turned to look at the branches and leaves sprouting in the mountains, and said to the two fathers, "Spring!"
Li Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I was almost worried that the little bun would be scared to cry."
Qin Muwen said, "Little Bun is just not used to going out. When he was a child, he was not afraid of many people in the village."
Qin Muwen, Xiaobaozi and Xiaocha were not students of the academy, so they could not pass through the academy directly to the halfway up the mountain.
Li Jin took them up from the side road, but did not meet any acquaintances along the way.
But Li Jin did not expect that the other four members of his 'Carp Team' were waiting at the place that Chen Xiran had arranged yesterday.
Before Li Jin got there, he heard Chen Xiran say in a loud voice, "The little bun is so cute, you will like it at a glance."
The other two said: "How old is Li Jin's child? He is only weak this year..."
Most of the scholars who are admitted to the scholar are married and have children, otherwise the elders worry that they are young and addicted to the matter of bedding, but they will miss their studies.
Besides, if you can be admitted to a scholar, you will be considered a glorious lintel. At this time, getting married is a double happiness.
Chen Xiran said: "The children will be called people. But don't talk about A Jin's marriage time. A Jin and his husband are a match made in heaven. Besides, people marrying husband and having children will not delay their studies at all."
As soon as Chen Xiran finished speaking, Zou Xiujie saw Li Jin's family sharply.
"Look, the little bun is here!"