Nongmen Blessed Wife: The elder sister-in-law has space for farming

Chapter 179 Taking a Pen Name

Yin Ziying pretended to shake her head regretfully and said:

"It makes the old man laugh. I haven't been to school, and I don't have any basis for planning. These were all figured out when we harvested sweet potatoes in our village last year."

"It's amazing! It's amazing!"

The old man murmured and sighed a few times, and then he said to Yin Ziying: "Little lady, are you willing to present this method, so that the people of the entire Great Yan Dynasty can learn this method together?"

After hearing what the old man said, although Yin Ziying pretended not to understand, she was secretly surprised.

It seems that this old man is not just an old gentleman of Suining Academy, he must have other identities, otherwise it would be impossible to teach students like Wu Ling and Jiang Chuan.

Now it seems that it is close to her previous guess. I am afraid that the identity of this old man is not simple, otherwise how could he make such a request at the first mention!

Let the entire Great Yan Dynasty come to learn this method of calculation, what kind of position can people do it?At worst, he must be an official, or a scholar who is full of peaches and plums.

"Little lady? Little lady? You don't like it?"

Seeing Yin Ziying lost in thought, the old man became anxious immediately and yelled a few words anxiously.

Just as Yin Ziying was about to answer, a familiar voice sounded in the room: "Sir, you just said that without explaining anything to anyone. Don't scare Lady Yin."

It was Wu Ling. Yin Ziying looked back, and at some point, Wu Ling also entered the private room. Now, in the private room, except for the old man and Jiang Chuan, everyone else was familiar to her. .

"That's right, I'm taking the liberty. Little lady, I usually like writing books very much. In my opinion, your plan is quite good. If you want, how about I mention this in my book?"

Love writing books?Is that an ancient writer?That is a scholar, and seeing how confident this old man is, his books must be read by others, this identity is not easy!

Yin Ziying thought to herself, but looked at Wu Ling with a look of embarrassment on her face. After all, she was an old acquaintance, and Wu Ling could tell immediately that Yin Ziying had something to say.

"Madam Yin, feel free to say anything, and if you have any requests, feel free to ask. Don't worry, our gentleman did not do this for fame or anything. He just really thinks this method is wonderful and wants everyone to learn it. That's all.

We can pay you enough, and we can also write your name when promoting this method, and even let everyone know that it is what you came up with. "

Yin Ziying stared at Wu Ling with wide eyes, did this guy do it on purpose?She clearly knew that she didn't want to show off, but she still said that.

Seeing her, even Wu Ling couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but he quickly suppressed the smile and coughed twice.

Yin Ziying hurriedly said: "Wu Dong's family is joking, I don't want to be famous, you also said, since this is a good thing for everyone, then follow the old gentleman's opinion, I have no objection.

As for the remuneration, forget it, this is not a business, not everything needs to be paid, if I accept this remuneration, it will appear that I am a philistine.

However, I do have a request. If the old gentleman and Mr. Wu's family can meet my request, I am willing to hand over this method for free. "

"Oh? What's the way? Why don't you tell me, little lady?" It was the old man who spoke.

Yin Ziying glanced at Wu Ling, and then said to the old man:

"Old man, I'm just an ordinary woman, so I can hand over this method today, but don't mention my name. Our family is used to a quiet life, and we don't want to be surrounded by too many people."

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he said in surprise: "Little lady, what you mean is that you can hand over this method for free, and you don't even want the copyright and signature?"

Seeing Yin Ziying's decisive nod, the old man shook his head and then sighed:
"Little lady, do you know who I am? How many people want the right to sign my book? No one in the world wants to be with me..."

Yin Ziying shook her head: "Sir, you are right, a person with such a big structure, I can tell at a glance that he is different from us ordinary country people.

That's why I can't ask for the authorship right. Our family lives peacefully in the countryside, and we don't want to have any troubles. "

"This……"

Just as the old man was about to speak, Wu Ling beside him said:

"Sir, in my opinion, it's better than this. Didn't you say your signature? Mr.'s book is not Mr.'s stuff, so naturally you can't write it as your own. Why don't Mrs. Yin just choose a pen name?"

Yin Ziying:? ? ?

The old man nodded when he heard this, and he glanced at Wu Ling appreciatively before he said, "Ah Ling is still smart, yes, let's do it like this."

After speaking, he turned to look at Yin Ziying: "Little lady, why don't you choose a pseudonym? This old man has never signed his own name on other people's works."

Yin Ziying shook her head and just about to say something, Wu Ling said, "Didn't Miss Yin say that she doesn't want people to pay attention? Why don't you just use a pseudonym, anyway, if it's not your real name, people won't be able to find out about you."

At this time, everyone in the room looked at Yin Ziying in unison, including Gu Yunxian and Gu Yunrui.

Yin Ziying originally wanted to refuse, but after listening to Gu Yunxian, she felt that it was indeed the case. If her pen name had nothing to do with her name, no one would know.

She thought for a while, looked at the bustling crowd outside the window, and then glanced at Daqingshan outside the town gate, and then said: "In this case, how about I take a pseudonym and call it Qingshan?"

"Qingshan? Mr. Qingshan? It sounds very nice, nice, nice!" The old man nodded in agreement.

Jiang Chuan also praised: "Mr. Qingshan, what a magnificent name, Mrs. Yin is amazing!"

Only Wu Ling, who was talking just now, looked at the green hills in the distance and thought about the woman's name in his heart.

Perhaps it was because the old man called them here, and it was really just because of this matter. After Yin Ziying finished saying the pseudonym, the old man asked her to discuss a few more words, but he let them go decisively.

Seeing the backs of several people passing by the street below, Jiang Chuan on the side stepped forward and patted his friend on the shoulder:
"Something's wrong! Ah Ling, when did you talk so much? Could it be that you and that lady Yin are..."

Wu Ling glanced coldly at his friend before saying, "Thinking too much!"

The reason why he opened his mouth was because he had talked with the woman for so long and didn't get to the point. What did this affect?
Unexpectedly, the old gentleman who was sitting at the side also said in the next moment: "Well, it's true, Ah Ling knows that little lady? I see that I said a lot to that little lady today."

Wu Ling frowned: "Sir, it's fine for Jiang Chuan to mess around, why are you so dishonest?"

"Hahahaha! Didn't I look at that little lady, although she said she was a little peasant woman, but she didn't look like a little peasant woman like that. Although she pretended to be very similar, she still didn't hide it from me."

(End of this chapter)