Chapter 110: 110th

The days went on for the whole summer, autumn, winter and spring. When Xiao Baozi was born in the next year, Qin Muwen's "Miscellaneous Notes" had been published for the second time.
The first official confirmation of printing and publishing was in the autumn of the Renyin year (last year). Since the beginning of March, the "serial" miscellaneous articles were published in the Fucheng tabloid. It has been half a year since September, and basically the entire "Miscellaneous" was published. A quarter.
At that time, Qin Muwen's "Miscellaneous Notes" contained more than 50,000 characters, each with a small fragment about three hundred characters, and a total of 166 short stories.
Except for the first publication in early March, in order to arouse everyone's interest, the inscription and three short stories were printed. Since then, each "serialization" has been two short stories.
In half a year, or six months, more than forty short stories were published.
At first, people who liked to read daily miscellaneous notes were only confined to the loyal buyers of Fucheng tabloids. After a few more issues, many people saw these brief and delightful texts from friends.
After asking the source, he ran to buy the Fucheng tabloid.
Some people even don't like to read tabloid newspapers, and they even made a special trip to ask the shopkeeper if they could just buy the fragment of "Miscellaneous".
But how to sell a page? After these people thought about it, some hesitated and went home, and some simply bought the tabloid paper for twenty.
The shopkeeper looked at the sales of the season in July, and it actually increased by 30% compared to the previous quarter!
A large part of the buyers are loyal readers of Zaji, who came to buy Fucheng tabloids only after turning into Zaji.
The shopkeeper didn't expect that he might have missed it. The reason why he agreed to print miscellaneous notes was just to give Li Jin a face.
After all, Li Jin is also the person who hangs up in front of the prefect.
Unexpectedly, there is a real profit. If this book is published again, it will definitely not only print fifty copies.
But... a thousand copies are printed.
It stands to reason that if more than 300 copies are printed, the net profit will be higher than that of hiring someone to copy books. With a thousand copies printed, the bookstore can already give Li Jin a share price.
The shopkeeper personally came to Li Jin and told Li Jin about it. Li Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, although he had predicted that many people would like what the teenager wrote.
But this popularity is somewhat beyond expectations.
Li Jin said at the time: "You can see the situation and timing of the publication."
The shopkeeper was very moved by the trust in Li Jin, and asked Xiao Er to arrange the book when he returned.
But after all, the bookshops are publicly owned, and they mainly print various popular science books designated by the prefect.
Therefore, a thousand copies of "Miscellaneous" were printed, and it was the end of August.
Since the last issue of the Fucheng tabloid in August, the "Miscellaneous Notes" has been published throughout September.
At first, the shopkeeper thought that from October onwards, the Fucheng tabloid would no longer publish "Miscellaneous", but now, the Fucheng tabloid and "Miscellaneous" have complemented each other and are mutually beneficial.
People who buy Fucheng tabloids in each issue are also used to printing two short stories at the back.
The shopkeeper thought about it. Actually, it’s okay to continue printing miscellaneous notes on the Fucheng tabloid. After all, the serialization is slow, and readers who want to read the entire book quickly will naturally choose to buy the book.
Therefore, up to now, the last page of the Fucheng tabloid is still two pieces of "Miscellaneous Notes".
Qin Muwen also likes to receive feedback from the Fucheng tabloid every seven days. Every time the shopkeeper will send someone to sort out several pages of message letterhead. Qin Muwen will also write back when he sees that he is deeply moved.
One feedback was very long, and took up half a page.
After Qin Muwen looked at it, he was happy for this girl--
"Mr. Mengmei proclaimed:
This is my second letter. I received the reply from the previous husband. But at that time, I tried to write a pen to reply to my husband. I didn’t know what to write.
My husband's words are so elegant and sweet, but I am still struggling in the dark. I am worried that my reply will affect my husband's mood. Please forgive me for my rudeness.
Of course, this letter is here to announce the good news. It has been a full year since I left the house. At first, A-niang pityed me and gave me two cloth houses, but the profit was bleak.
I know how to perfume, so I decided to sell balm from a shop, and now I have gained a lot. Two more shops were opened in Fucheng this year.
Next month, I want to follow the caravan and sell the balm I tuned to other cities.
Here, let’s say something interesting. The friend of the previous husband looked down on me before, and now he can only whisper to me for help when doing business.
Thanks for all these changes, Mr. Your words encouraged me and let me continue my efforts.
Mr. Wang has always been happy. "
Li Jin occasionally scans these positive replies, and over time, he can also see his little Fulang becoming more confident in his eyes.
After his birthday in August this year, the boy will be twenty.
Although my brother didn't say such a crowning ceremony, Li Jin had brewed to write him an inscription early.
Last year, the young boy gave him such a big gift at his birthday ceremony. He will never forget the scene he saw that night in his life.
However, it is only June, Li Jin went to the bookstore to negotiate with the shopkeeper for the fourth printing of "Meng Xue Shu Jing", and did not rush home, but turned up the Book of Songs on the first floor.
Even though these things he had already kept in mind, the melons on his back were thoroughly familiar.
But every time you open it, you can feel the beauty of the text.
The shopkeeper looked at him and read the Book of Songs and was very surprised: "Xiuzhi, why did you suddenly pick up the Book of Songs?"
Li Jin said: "Fetch words for people."
The shopkeeper asked again: "Recently?"
Li Jin answered: "In mid-August."
Shopkeeper: "..." If it hadn't been too hot recently, he would really think he had remembered the wrong day.
He said: "Then this person must have a very good relationship with you." Otherwise, he would prepare so early.
Li Jin raised his eyebrows, smiling in his star eyes: "Of course."
With books, pen and ink all day long, coupled with diligent exercise, Li Jin's temperament has become more and more dusty. Because the words of the shopkeeper mentioned a certain person, although Li Jin didn't smile, his expression softened, making people feel like a spring breeze.
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The shopkeeper's 30-year-old man was going to stare at him.
He thought, it's no wonder that more and more girls want to marry Li Jin recently.
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After Li Jin returned home, Xiao Baozi was now three years old. Of course, according to the current algorithm, he is four years old.
He doesn't need Qin Muwen to lead him, he can run all over the floor like a Huan, and as soon as he hears Li Jin outside the door and behind Xiaocha, he is ready to welcome his father.
"Daddy!"
Li Jin bent over to pick him up, and the little guy rebelled slightly, "Daddy said, the little bun is four years old and can no longer be held and walked."
Li Jin looked at the small seriousness on his face and teased: "Sit on Daddy's shoulders, shall we go pick flowers in front of Suihuamen?"
Baozi's small face showed longing, and then quietly glanced at the inner courtyard, but he couldn't help but tempted/confused and opened his arms to Li Jin.
"Daddy, let's pick flowers for Daddy."
The boy is young and not small at all. He picked flowers and gave them to Dad, so Dad would not blame him for being hugged.
The three-year-old little bun weighs a full 27 kg, but it is nothing to Li Jin. Li Jin squatted down and put him on his shoulders, and stood up again.
When exposed the Suihua Gate, Li Jin said, "Bun bowed his head."
The little bun leaned down quickly, and almost kissed Li Jin on the forehead.
The buns are getting higher and higher, and when Li Jin is holding the little buns through the Chuhuamen, he has to remind him in advance to prevent him from colliding.
Now that Xiao Baozi heard Li Jin's words, he had trained himself to react, ordering and moving, cleverly tight.
Qin Muwen recently had a gastrointestinal dysfunction. He had eaten grapes from the well with Li Jin before. After eating a few, he felt sick and nauseated.
Recently, Li Jin has been eating porridge with him to keep his health up.
Li Jin's own taste is fairly light, he is not picky about food, and the summer is too hot, and his appetite is really reduced.
What's more, Little Fulang is still uncomfortable, he can't make a meal that can only be clean and watery in Fulang, and he has a rich meal.
As soon as Qin Muwen got out of the house, he grabbed the little bun.
But he will not directly attack the child, but will remind him of what he did wrong today before resting at night.
Li Jin said, "Is it still uncomfortable today?"
If Xiao Fu Lang continues to vomit like this, he can no longer boil it by himself, he has to take medicine.
Before the boy answered, he looked at the boy's dress and asked, "Did you take a nap?"
Qin Muwen didn't have this habit before, because everyone went to bed early and got up early. If you sleep for a while at noon, you won't be able to sleep at night.
Qin Muwen stepped forward and said, "It's not very uncomfortable, it's just that I've been sleepy recently...oo..."
He slammed his mouth, his brows locked tightly.
Li Jin squatted down and put the little bun down, letting him go play first, while supporting Qin Muwen with one hand, and checking his pulse with the other.
During the pulse diagnosis, Li Jin suddenly stood still.
Qin Muwen also stood there. He looked at Li Jin, and his body was uncomfortable under pressure. His small face became paler: "A Jin, what's the matter?"
Li Jin suddenly supported his back with one hand and embraced his knees with the other. It seemed to be very hard, but in fact, he gently and gently picked him up.
Inside the room, Qin Muwen was sitting on the edge of the bed with a pulse pillow on the edge of the Babu bed. Li Jin sat on the edge of the bed, taking the pulse again with a serious face.
Li Jin's back is stiff. Although this is not his first child, it is the first time he has experienced Fulang's pregnancy. He is afraid that he will have a wrong diagnosis.
Qin Muwen whispered: "I..."
Li Jin felt her fingertips slippery, pulse like a double bead jumping, her tone was so calm that in the last life'Doctor Li' said the doctor's advice: "You are happy, about twenty days."
Qin Muwen himself was stunned.
Last year, every time he finished with A Jin, he had to raise his waist and tighten the back, but he was not pregnant at that time.
After all, it is well known that it is difficult for a brother to conceive.
At the beginning, there were people who wanted to come and tell him about Li Jin's family because of the thin heirs and no males.
"The girl doesn't care about her status, she just wants to serve the young master. Besides, there are many brothers in the girl's family. Fortunately, this girl is blessed and looks like a boy."
Li Jinquan let Xiaocha push away.
He doesn't care about the gender of the child, only who gave birth to it.
Although Qin Muwen has insisted on doing this this year, he also knows when he can be pregnant with a child and he has to do whatever he wants.
Unexpectedly, this child was so pleasant to come here, even Li Jin didn't think of Qin Muwen's situation in recent days about pregnancy.
Twenty days after pregnancy, various reactions such as morning sickness usually occur, and how long it lasts depends on the physical condition of the pregnant person.
Most of them last up to three months, but some people are accompanied by morning sickness throughout pregnancy.
Li Jin wanted to feel sorry for Xiao Fu Lang's recent sickness of morning sickness, but the Xiao Fu Lang who looked at him just now suddenly became radiant and joyous.
"Husband, I want to eat egg custard."
Li Jin: "..." You just wanted to vomit?
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