Chapter 57: 57th

Chen Xiran put aside the sentence ‘Too wonderful’ and poked his head over.
Mr. Song rarely accused him, but said: "Chen Xiran, come and taste this poem."
Mr. Song actually used the word'taste', which shows that the praise for Li Jin's idyllic poem is not generally high.
This poem is described by Li Jin from his own perspective, telling the end of farming and taking the family to ascend to pray for blessings. There is no ingenious sentence, as if it is like writing a diary.
Li Jin didn't think it was a big deal. He focused on that ‘magnificent literary’ poem from the beginning, and wanted to use this poem to fill the number.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Song painted his poem all over the circle, and the number of words that needed to be revised on it was more than his original.
But this idyllic poem he made casually is so valued by Mr. Song.
This may be "Unintentionally Inserting Willows into Willows".
After reading it, Chen Xiran clapped and exclaimed.
"This poem seems dull, but the mood expressed in it makes me very impressed.
It's not pretending to be noble and noble, but that people have to work hard to live better and better. "
Although this idea is also very plain and simple, it complements the idyllic poetry.
It is easy to stand out among the many poems that rush to sadness and miss old friends and relatives.
Mr. Song said: "Li Jin, you put your name here, and I will send someone to hang this poem in the teahouse."
Although Li Jin did not understand, he still agreed. He knew that before the child test, the more famous the test taker, the better. After all, the county magistrate would evaluate the test.
In many similar examination papers, a person’s fame determines whether he can be the case leader!
After Mr. Song left, Chen Xiran explained: "You were not in the town yesterday. I’m afraid I don’t know. The teahouses in our town will hang poems written by people around Chongyang every year. I also saw Huang Xiucai’s students hanging up yesterday. I have written my own poems, and Mr. Storyteller will read it to everyone."
Li Jin said, "What about your poem? Why don't you write it soon?"
Chen Xiran: "...I can't hold it back, even if you follow the routine you said, the quatrains are not as clever as you wrote."
Li Jin was also helpless about this and could only continue to write silently. Leave Chen Xiran to write the poem alone.
After another half hour, Mr. Song did not give Chen Xiran time. He began to explain the writing requirements of the eight-part essay.
"Now that you don't have much time left, I will explain it to you two at about 10:30 in the morning. The student next door is dictating.
But in exchange, you two have to correct the typo before they can go back. "
Li Jin and Chen Xiran were of course overjoyed!
Before, Li Jin was worried that he had been studying by himself. Mr. Song had so little time to teach them every day, and would he not learn a lot in the end.
But as soon as Mr. Song's words came out, the big rock hanging in Li Jin's heart also dropped.
But the consequence of this is that when class is over, Li Jin's chest is already hungry and his back is pressed.
Chen Xiran invited him to dinner, but Li Jin couldn't refuse. Although he had potatoes and eggs in his basket, he was too hungry at this time and had to drink some porridge to nourish his stomach.
Chen Xiran said: "Tomorrow, I will prepare some cakes. Let's eat them before my husband comes to lecture, so that we won't be so hungry."
Li Jin agreed: "Then I will bring some meatloaf made by my wife."
Chen Xiran nodded wildly. He still remembers the cold wild vegetables made by Li Jin's family! It's so fragrant.
After Li Jin finished eating, he went to buy candy bars. The price of this type of candy was 20 cents per catty.
He saw a new pastry shop opened in the town, and Li Jin bought exquisite silver silk candy and peach crisps.
Silver Candies, also called Dragon Beard Candies, are made of sugar gum, peanuts, sesame and coconut.
It is rumored that an emperor made a private visit with a microservice and loved the silver candy in the shop. So I also changed the name of this candy to Longxu candy.
Two packets of dim sum cost sixty wen, but Li Jin did not feel distressed at all.
Things that make a teenager happy, he thinks it's worth the money.
Later, Li Jin went to Xinglintang to buy Jiao Sanxian and Shenqu. These two medicinal materials are very common and extremely cheap. They are one of the ingredients for making big hawthorn pills.
Zhou Gui was very puzzled: "Doctor Li, do you only need these two medicinal materials?"
Li Jin said: "Well, I'm currently making a pill-like medicine that can be taken orally directly. Once prepared, it can treat symptoms such as indigestion and abdominal support. Of course, it can also appetite. It prevents the patient from drinking Chinese medicine."
When Dr. Wu heard this, he hurriedly asked: "You can concoct medicine?"
Li Jin feels that the word ‘refining’ is a bit overused, and he is not refining alchemy...
Li Jin said: "Even with ordinary pills, the diseases they can treat are limited, and there are many symptoms to avoid."
Doctor Wu murmured to himself: "It's really refining medicine..."
Li Jin said he couldn't explain it anymore.
Doctor Wu hurriedly pulled Li Jin: "After you finish the exercise, can you sell it in Xinglintang? I'm going to tell the shopkeeper about this."
Li Jin stopped Doctor Wu: "I just have a general idea. If it can be made, of course it will be sold in Xinglintang. How about waiting for me to do it in two days, and you can take it over?"
Doctor Wu naturally agreed, he had no doubt that Li Jin would concoct medicine.
After all, to really count, Li Jin's medical skills are much higher than him, and the prescriptions Zhou Gui backs are all left by Li Jin.
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After returning, Li Jin saw that the red beans were almost soaked, so he put them in a pot and boiled, and then fry them after they were cooked, mixed with sugar and fry into a sticky bean paste.
The other pot is used to cook sugar cubes.
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Qin Muwen fed the small buns and put them on the inside of the bed, and sat in the yard with Li Jin to core the hawthorn.
Li Jin said: "I want to make candied haws for you and ask you to help with the nuclear process. It really shouldn't."
Qin Muwen looked at Li Jin, eyebrows crooked: "I'm happy for those with wages."
"What is wages?"
"Silver Candy and Peach Crisp! Thank you Fujun."
Li Jin was taken aback, and the wooden stick in his hand directly pierced his hand, leaving a red mark.
This was the first time that a teenager called his husband.
He was always called A Jin before.
After Qin Muwen blurted out the word husband, he looked away, but his red ears revealed his shyness.
He thought that because he was afraid before, he was not called Xianggong or Husband, but since yesterday, his heart has been filled with these two titles.
If he was not careful, he said it out.
Li Jin had previously felt that the names "Manggong, Husband, and Official" were slimy and not suitable for men to call men.
But when he heard the young man's voice, his mind was like a firework blooming, and even when he recovered, he directly pulled the person in his arms, and his eyes were reddened before he put it back.
As a result, the work efficiency of the two following is low to a certain extent.
Qin Muwen's oblate apricot eyes are flushed with rouge, but they are clearer than the best rouge.
"Hey, just call it another word."
Qin Muwen pursed his lips and dared not say anything. He, he worried that A Jin would directly ignore the kitchen things and drag him back to the house to take a bath.
But he had never directly resisted A Jin's words face to face, so he whispered: "Call at night, okay?"
Li Jin couldn't help but held him in his arms and kissed him again. How could his husband be so cute.
But he was like a bad guy who had taken the good family boyfriend, and said: "Then it's not just this name, it's not just this one."
Qin Muwen's face turned pale, but still behaved, and said, "Okay."
It was only three kilograms of hawthorn. The two quickly removed the nucleus. The red beans just over there were also cooked. Li Jin wrapped the red beans with a clean burlap at home, squeezed out the moisture, crushed them, and placed them in a bowl.
The water in the pot of sugar cubes was changed several times, until the impurities evaporate a lot, and then the syrup was light yellow.
Li Jin first used the prepared Vitex to string eight hawthorns. The first and last nuclei in the middle were all too small, so they were not easy to fall off.
Then he quickly rolled the hawthorn in the syrup and placed it on the prepared white porcelain plate.
"My little long-term worker, this is to make up the extra wages today."
Qin Muwen was holding the plate, sniffing the sweet scent of sugar on it, and showing a smile of "the long-time worker is going to sell him to you", so Li Jin couldn't help but pinch his cheek.
There is meat on the face, it is really comfortable to pinch.
Chang Gong was bought by a bunch of candied haws and took away happily.
I have tasted the Hawthorn Li Jin. The acidity is moderate, and it won't fall straight in the mouth, not to mention the layer of syrup on it. The teenager can't stop eating one.
He was afraid that he would swallow the second one too, so he hurried to feed one to Li Jin, until Li Jin said he was going to make big hawthorn pills, and then Qin Muwen went out again with the plate.
There is a stone-made garlic jar at home. I haven't eaten garlic for a long time, and it has no taste in it. Li Jin plans to use this to try to mash the hawthorn and make a part of the big hawthorn pills.
After all, if you want to do it all, you have to borrow a larger mortar.
Qin Muwen thought as he ate, A Jin usually has no specific favorite dishes, and the taste has always been light.
He worked hard to cook a lot of dishes before, although A Jin ate them all, but he didn't seem to see that he liked them very much.
He wants to cook A Jin what he likes.
A Jin is so kind to herself, every kind is her favorite.
But he didn't know exactly what A Jin liked or disliked. Qin Muwen felt that he was so useless, he couldn't even find out.
When the sun fell, Li Jin had already made 30 big hawthorn balls, and the red bean paste was fried with maltose.
Li Jin looked at the wet hawthorn pills, put them on a plate, and they would be dried tomorrow morning. He could also take them to Xinglintang to sell.
Some people buy it naturally, so that you can receive a little feedback, and then decide whether you want to buy more hawthorn.
The boy took the job of washing the pot and cooked noodles for Li Jin.
On it lies a poached egg and a few green vegetable leaves.
Then Li Jin went to practice calligraphy, paint and dictate.
Qin Muwen was sitting in the yard, holding Li Jin's fried red bean paste jar, watching Li Jin's figure reflected in the study window, and scooping a spoonful of red bean paste into his mouth after a while.
It's delicious, the aromas of caramel and beans are perfectly blended together, and it's been fried for a long time.
It wasn't until Li Jin turned off the lights that Qin Muwen suddenly realized that he had eaten a small amount of bean paste.
He looked at the remaining pot of bean paste, a guilty conscience arose in his heart.
Although A Jin buys sugar for herself, she does not allow herself to eat so much sugar at night!
Qin Muwen quickly put the jar back, then went to brush his teeth and take a bath.
Li Jin just hit the water, he asked: "Wenwen, waiting for me to take a bath?"
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