The Transmigrated Li Jin’s Daily Farming Life

After he took a shower, he asked the master for two basins of water to wash his hair.After washing, put it on and go straight upstairs.

Chen Xiran happened to take a shower, and looked at Li Jin's appearance, and joked: "If you have a cinnabar mole on your face, you really look better than those guys."

Li Jin thought for a while, and replied in a serious manner: "My wife is the best looking."

Chen Xiran was silent, feeling that he was crushed by all aspects.

Indeed, Li Jin's husband is well-behaved and good-looking, even if he is standing next to an outstanding person like Li Jin, he will not lose his style.

He said angrily: "I have decided, I will quickly pass the exam, marry a daughter-in-law, give birth to a son, sooner or later your cub will be married to my house!"

This time it's Li Jin's turn to have nothing to say, he can't silently curse Chen Xiran for failing, right?

Forget it, let's hope that Chen Xiran's first child will not be born within three years.

In ancient times, there was a saying that the female junior holds gold bricks, but if the wife or husband is much older than the man, many people will be cold-eyed and criticized.

It's not that Li Jin doesn't want Baozi to marry Chen Xiran's family, but he feels that getting married is his own business, so he can directly arrange an arranged marriage for his children so early, and he won't necessarily be happy in the future.

The matter of getting married, wait until the buns grow up.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Jin habitually got up early. After washing, he was silent for half an hour, and then there was movement from Chen Xiran.

Then a few people went downstairs to eat together, and breakfast was plain porridge with pickles.

The master who drove the car went to feed the cows. Li Jin and Chen Xiran packed up various papers and prepared to go to the county office to collect the registration form.

When the two went to the county office, they had to pass through the inner city guards, because they came from a village within a hundred miles of the county seat, so they could avoid the guide.

Just register your name and place of origin.

The guards looked at them and knew that they were the students who had come to register for the childbirth test, so it was not difficult to let them in.

When Li Jin and Chen Xiran arrived, there was already a long line in front of the county hall.

Li Jin estimated that there were at least thirty or forty people in front, none of whom were familiar faces.

It suddenly occurred to him that in the literature he had read in his previous life, there was such a sentence: "The town gathers thousands of children, and a dozen of them are students." Students are scholars.

Only those who have passed the county test are considered children.This sentence means that there are only ten students out of a thousand children.

The odds are simply too low.

They arrived early, and the door of the concierge room had not been opened yet, and only the servants stood solemnly around.

Although no one came to maintain order, as soon as everyone arrived here, they consciously remained silent, and followed the previous person in line, no one jumped in the line, let alone dared to make a loud noise.

When the time arrived, the door of the concierge room opened, and the students present one by one presented their resumes, mutual agreement and recognizance.

The resume is the age, hometown, etc., and it is stipulated that candidates cannot register within 27 months of their parents’ bereavement.Mutual agreement and recognizance refer to the mutual insurance of five candidates, and the scholars and the villagers have insurance.

Registration is a meticulous job. Although there are only more than 30 people in front of Li Jin, more than an hour has passed when it comes to his turn.

He submits the documents he has prepared and fills in the registration list on the side.

Li Jin's writing now has his own character in the neatness, and the adult who checked the documents over there even couldn't help but glance twice.

After Li Jin submitted it, he waited outside for Chen Xiran.

Chen Xiran didn't say a word in the morning, pulling Li Jin and began to talk endlessly: "This is too serious, I actually stood for more than an hour in the cold winter without stomping my feet. When I could finally lift my feet, I almost lost consciousness."

Li Jin also felt that the soles of the shoes were all icy ballasts, coldly running up from the sole of the foot.

"Let's go have some hot soup, and then I want to go to the bookstore."

After finally coming to the county seat, I naturally couldn't go back so soon. Li Jin planned to find some books to help him understand this era.

In addition, the county test is presided over by the county magistrate, and there are many students in the bookstore. If you can inquire about the magistrate’s preferences, it might be helpful for the test.

After all, Mr. Song also said that the county test is usually four or five. How to get it depends on the county official's arrangements.

If there are five games, the last exam will most likely be the county magistrate's own questions to select candidates.

Chen Xiran had no plans, but he also decided to follow Li Jin. Anyway, Li Jin would tell him any news.

Nor can it be said that he relies too much on Li Jin, mainly because Chen Xiran only likes gossip and doesn't like content related to books.

Personal character.

Li Jin first told Chen Xiran his thoughts.

"You go to the largest teahouse in the county, and there are people around you who say that the county magistrate likes it. Just remember it quietly. Don't ask questions."

Chen Xiran agreed: "Okay."

Li Jin went on to say: "I will go to the bookstore to inquire, and we will return to the inn in the afternoon to summarize.

Li Jin asked someone to find out the location of the bookstore, dusted his robe, and walked towards the bookstore.

Here, Li Jin found that there were five bookshelves for imperial examinations. Books like "Four Books" and "Five Classics" occupied three bookshelves, and the other two bookshelves were all arithmetic!

A foreign examinee asked, and the shopkeeper smiled and said: "Your Majesty has praised arithmetic, astronomical phenomena, manufacturing by the Ministry of Computing and Engineering, and the tax system of the Ministry of Accounting, etc..."

The author has something to say:

The dates here are all in the lunar calendar.So January is the New Year.

[Gaunting: It is one of the ancient "five punishments". It is a light sentence for beating the prisoner's back, buttocks or legs with bamboo or wooden boards, and is designed for minor crimes.