The Big Farmer of Time Traveling

Chapter 347



Chapter 347

After starting to learn, everyone found that this agricultural book was different from what everyone thought, and they could understand it. Thinking about their "intuition" of farming in the past, the farmers found that this agricultural book was all about everyone. What I thought of but couldn't express, even corrected some people's wrong concept of farming.

Words spread some time ago spread from the villages again: His Majesty the Emperor is the reincarnation of Ziweixing, a rare holy lord Mingjun, and Lin Huzi is the God of Agriculture who came down to earth to assist His Majesty.

Jiangning County is the hometown of Lin Huzi, the author of "Basic Crop Planting Method One - Simplified Edition", and the county magistrate of Jiangning has worked hard on it.

After receiving the book, he immediately asked people to distribute the book to each town and village. He also specially assigned the order of each village in his jurisdiction, and dispatched a team of people to inspect in order to ensure that everyone in each village had studied the book seriously. The content of the agricultural book made Jiangning County a national model.

When this "Basic Crop Planting Method I. Simple Edition" was sent to the forehand of Lin's family village, he was stunned. The author on the cover of this book was "Lin Huzi, Jiangning County, Lishui County", and it was him. The Lin Huzi you know?

The official was very polite to Zheng Shi of Shanglin Family Village, and introduced the origin of this book emphatically. He didn't mean to ask for hard money, and he didn't care about the village Zheng Shi's stupid appearance, so he left.

To be honest, he was very envious of Lizheng of Lin Family Village, what good deeds he had done in his previous life, and how much blessing he had accumulated to produce such an extraordinary person in the village he managed, and he was favored by His Majesty over and over again.

A long time after the official left, Li Zheng dug up some information from the depths of his memory. It seemed that he had heard that Hu Zi was writing something before. In the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, Huzi is not the god of agriculture, but the star of Wenqu, right?

Wei Fulang walked into the yard with a basket of freshly picked vegetables, and looked at him as if he was holding a book intoxicated. Want to work hard?

When Wei Fulang went into the kitchen to work for a while and then came out, Lizheng was still in the same position as before, his expression and movements were the same as before, he stepped forward and poked Lizheng: "Old man, what are you doing standing at the door?"

"Look, this book!" Lizheng's emotions found an outlet in an instant, and he put the book under Wei Fulang's eyes with trembling hands.

"I haven't read all the words on it, what do you want me to read?" Wei Fulang rolled his eyes, he hasn't finished studying the "Three Character Classics", isn't it really looking down on him to let him read other books?

"Oh, it's my fault." Lizheng swallowed, pointed to the cover and read the words one by one, "Basic crop planting method one simple version, author, Lin Huzi, Jiangning County, Lishui County."

"Huh? Let me see!" Hearing the words Lin Huzi, Wei Fulang snatched the book from Lizheng's hand.

There are more than 20 characters on the cover, and Wei Fulang only knows a few of them. Fortunately, I read it to him just now. He touched the cover with his hand and read it with stumbles: "Basic crop planting method one, simple version, Author, Lishui County, Jiangning County, Lin Huzi."

Not satisfied after reading it once, Wei Fulang took the book and read it three times in a row, familiarizing the somewhat awkward title, and he was able to blurt out the nine words "Lin Huzi, Jiangning County, Lishui County".

"Old man, people in our village have written a book and published it?" Wei Fulang gently touched the book cover in his hand, showing an expression similar to that of Li Zheng.

"Yes, not only have I written a book, but this book has also entered the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor. The official who sent me the book just now said that it was printed by His Majesty the Emperor. Every village in the country will have a copy." Li Zheng said more and more. Excited, he snatched the book from Wei Fulang's hand and ran out, "This is a great event worthy of opening an ancestral hall and offering sacrifices to our ancestors!"

Wei Fulang looked at his back and was anxious: "Old man, don't run away, come back, I'll find you a piece of oil paper to wrap the book before you take it out, this book must not be damaged!"

Wei Fulang's words are very reasonable. This book is different from ordinary books. It must be treated with care. It is a book that can be kept as a family treasure in the village.

Lizheng turned around and went back, carefully placed the book on the table, and waited for Wei Fulang to wrap it up.

Suppressing his surging mood, Li was ringing the big bronze bell in the center of the village with his wrapped books. The villagers put down their work and gathered in the center of the village when they heard the bell.

"I have a very important news to share with you. Our village tiger has made a fortune. He wrote an agricultural book. This agricultural book is very good. His Majesty the Emperor not only commended this book, but also ordered it to be printed. Hundreds of thousands of copies were distributed and distributed to all villages across the country, so that people all over the country can learn." Even though he wanted to be plain, Li Zheng still blushed and shouted loudly, afraid that no one would hear what he said if. "! Shan! Yu! Yu! Xi!"

The villagers fell into an unusual silence after hearing it. Lizheng's words contained too much information. They understood every word separately, but why didn't they understand it together?

"Haven't everyone heard? Lin Huzi of our village has written a book, and it's a great thing that the emperor has approved it." After finishing speaking, Li Zheng raised the book in his hand to let everyone see the book in his hand , "Everyone, take a look, this is the book."

"Let me read it to everyone. The title of the book is "Basic Crop Planting Method One Simple Edition", the author is Lishui County, Jiangning County, Lin Huzi."

"The first page says Rice, Sweet Potatoes, Potatoes—"

The villagers below finally came to their senses. Another incident in their village was commended by His Majesty the Emperor?Just now it seems that Lin Huzi wrote a book?What book is he writing?

Everyone finally came to their senses, and asked at the bottom of their voices, "Li Zheng, what book are you talking about?"

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment, and responded with a loud voice: "It's an agricultural book called "Basic Crop Planting Method One Simple Edition", written by Huzi."

After a moment of silence, the crowd exploded again.

"The ancestors have appeared, and the tiger in our village is the god of agriculture who descended to earth, writing agricultural books to benefit the people."

"What kind of god of agriculture, it is clear that the star Wenqu came down to earth, can ordinary people write books?"

"But how can Wenquxing know how to farm? Look at Huzi and his third brother, and then look at Huzi."

……

"Where is the agricultural book, I want to see it!"

"What do you read? You know a few words, and you are embarrassed to ask to read agricultural books. I really don't know how to be ashamed."

"It doesn't matter if I don't know how to read. I just need to look at it to be satisfied. This is a happy event in the village. I am ashamed."

……

"Then what, do you find it strange? Before the Lin family was separated, the third child of the Lin family was a scholar. After the separation, the third child was admitted to the Master Juren and went to be an official outside. The same is true for Hu Zi and his family. What was it like before the separation? , What is the situation after the separation of the family. Let’s look at what the boss of the Lin family has become. Do you think that Lin Quanfu is a bad luck, a nemesis?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible. Think about old man Lin. He used to look so healthy. Now he's crippled, and his spirit is not as good as before. The youngest Lin is like a lunatic. Maybe it's Lin Quanfu. It’s for Ke, it used to be Ke brother, but now it’s Ke dad.”

"What should we do? Will Lin Quanfu harm everyone in our village?"

"Didn't old man Lin lock him up? Let's pay more attention on weekdays and prevent him from coming out to cause harm."

……

Different people paid attention to different things. Most people focused on Lin Huzi and his writing of agricultural books, while a small number of people secretly discussed the Feng Shui of the Lin family.

Mrs. Zheng and the others rushed over from Molin Academy with the children a little late, and the village was surrounded by villagers.

After learning about this matter from other people, Mr. Zheng was very curious about the content of this book. Lin Huzi often asked him for advice on other agricultural books. Now that he has written an agricultural book, what will this agricultural book be? look?

Fortunately, Lin Huzi and the others were not in the village these days, otherwise the threshold of the Lin family would not have been stepped down by the villagers in the past two days.

Since the official release of the book was very quick, it was a few days before Lin Huzi and the others knew the news. Everyone praised him, which made Lin Huzi very embarrassed. How could he be as everyone said, what did he say before? The god of agriculture is exaggerated enough, and now with the addition of Wenquxing, he dare not go back to the village.

But soon it was time for the second round of mature rice harvesting, and he had to go back and have a look, so he could only endure the embarrassment and thick-skinnedness to go back and listen to the villagers' praise of him.

"Father, how is the rice growing in the village?" Lin Huzi asked Lin Xiazhi as soon as he sat down after entering the door.

Lin Huzi thought that Lin Xiazhi always cared about the crops in the village, so he came back from the village and made a special trip to Cheng Zhai to tell Lin Xiazhi about the situation in the village.

The tanned face was full of smiles: "It's almost the same as last year, and it looks like there will be another bumper harvest."

Every time the harvest comes, he is so happy. Not only him, but every farmer is like this. They are looking forward to harvesting their second round of rice this year. These are the guarantees for the family's income this year.

"Do you have any thoughts on "Basic Crop Planting Methods"? Does anyone in the village say that this book is too simple?" The crops in the field were all right, so Lin Xiazhi casually picked another question.

"One or two young people said this, but they didn't tell me after being scolded by the villagers." Lin Huzi answered after thinking for a while.

In fact, Lin Huzi didn't tell Lin Xiazhi everything. He also heard that those young people who were not convinced were also planning to write agricultural books.

"They only think that the agricultural book is simple, but they don't want to think that behind the seemingly simple words in the book are what you have been thinking about day and night, and they can't be written by just anyone." Lin Xiazhi sneered.

What Lin Huzi didn't say, he can think of, is nothing more than thinking that writing agricultural books is an easy job, thinking that he can write because he can read, and he can also write books to become famous and make money.


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