"Mr. Wei, this little poem should be read according to the annotations below."

Jin Feng pointed to the annotation below and said.

But the annotation below was written by him in pencil, and the font was too small. Wei Wuya could not see clearly even if he squinted his eyes, so he could only take out a magnifying glass from his pocket.

Seeing the magnifying glass, Jin Feng remembered something and took out a small wooden box from his pocket.

"By the way, Mr. Wei, you try this."

Opening the small wooden box, there was a wooden spectacle frame lying inside, with several lenses next to it.

Nowadays, glass factories are developing rapidly, and telescopes can already implement the simplest assembly line operations.

One time when I came to the medical office, I noticed that Wei Wuya was always squinting when looking at things. I knew he had presbyopia, so I asked the lens grinder to grind a few presbyopic lenses, and then asked a carpenter to carve out a frame.

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The glasses were delivered to Jin Feng yesterday, but he didn't have time to deliver them to Wei Wuya.

Jin Feng picked up two lenses and clamped them onto the frame, then handed them to Wei Wuya: "Mr. Wei, put them on your eyes and try them."

"What is this?" Wei Wuya curiously took the glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose under Jin Feng's guidance.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the manuscript paper in his hand. The originally blurry words suddenly became much clearer.

"Hey, this thing is good!"

Wei Wuya couldn't help but praise out loud.

As he grew older, his presbyopia became more and more serious, and sometimes he couldn't see clearly when taking medicine, so he had to ask Zhou Jin to arrange for a small military doctor to specially take medicine for him.

These glasses suddenly solved the problem that had troubled him for a long time.

"Mr. Wei, please try these two lenses again!"

Jin Feng asked Wei Wuya to take off his glasses and replace them with two lenses with a higher power.

"Oh my, I can see this more clearly!"

Even with Wei Wuya's calmness, he couldn't help but burst out in surprise after putting on the new lenses.

"Try these two again..."

After several adjustments, Wei Wuya finally found the two lenses that suited him best.

"This kind of lens is not very accurate, and the mirror surface is probably not flat, but the conditions are limited, so it can only be made like this for now. Mr. Wei, you can make do with it for now. When the technology improves in the future, I will make a new pair for you."

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“This is already good!”

Wei Wuya touched the wooden frame and couldn't put it down.

After playing with it for a while, he remembered that Jin Feng asked him to read something, so he put on his glasses and picked up the manuscript paper again.

"Sir, that expert originally divided the twelve months of the year into twenty-four solar terms according to the positions of the stars in the sky, namely Beginning of Spring, Rain, Awakening of Insects, Vernal Equinox, Tomb Sweeping Day, Grain Rain...

Each line of this little poem represents six solar terms in a season, and each word or two characters represent a solar term."

Jin Feng sat next to him and explained: "For example, in the first sentence, the spring rain shocks the spring and clears the valley, the first word spring means the first of the twenty-four solar terms - the beginning of spring.

Every year, the day when the handle of the Big Dipper points to the Yin position due east is the day of the Beginning of Spring.

"Li" means beginning, and spring means that the weather is starting to warm up and everything is starting to grow."

Jin Feng explained the Twenty-Four Solar Terms Song to Wei Wuya word for word.

Wei Wuya's expression became more and more solemn.

Because he understands what this little poem represents!

Jin Feng just said that the twenty-four solar terms songs are a compass for farming, which is not an exaggeration at all.

With this twenty-four solar terms song, farmers no longer have to rely solely on experience when farming. They can just follow the notes in the poem to engage in agricultural activities, and they no longer have to worry about missing the farming season.

Not only Wei Wuya, Zhao Yue next to him shook his excitement.

The people take food as the sky, and in the feudal era, agriculture is related to the belly of everyone, and it is recognized as the first of the world.

Although this little poem is simple, the meaning brings is incredible.

"Mr. Jin, this little poem is too ..." Wei Waya found a suitable words for a while to describe: "This little poem is definitely a priceless treasure for the people!"

"Sir, this little poem is taught by a high person, but I haven't planted it before, and I don't know the seasonal. Do you think it is accurate?" Jin Feng asked.

"Accurate! Very accurate!" Wei Waya's eyes were full of admiration: "Tell you this little poem, it is really a peerless tall! Mr. Jin, can you still find him now?"

"I can't find it," Jin Feng shook his head: "After a long time in Houshan, he went away. I never saw him again, and I didn't know where he went."

The so -called peerless tall man was just afraid of being too obvious. He fabricated it casually.

Now that his power has grown up, you don't have to worry about being checked at all, but the guise has been pulled out, Jin Feng can only continue to use it.

In fact, sometimes when you encounter something that can't be explained, it is very convenient to push it on the head.

"That's a pity."

Wei Waya handed the manuscript paper to Jin Feng: "Mr. Jin, if you can, you spread this little poem as soon as possible to avoid the people when the people are mistaken for farmers."

"Mr. Wei, rest assured. Within half a year, I will let this little poem spread all over Sichuan Shu and Qin!" Jin Feng confidently said.

In fact, he had long thought about it. In the first year after the opening of the Jinchuan Daily, he will publish the twenty -four solar terms in the newspaper every month. After the elementary school starts, he will also compile it into the textbook and ask for each

Primary school students recite and know what it means.

In this model, Jin Feng does not believe it.

"Mr. Jin can consider it."

Wei Waya nodded and said: "I believe this little poem can definitely be loaded into the history of the history and spread the world!"

In fact, he said it well. Later generations of historians were admired by the twenty -four solar terms, and they agreed that this little poem created a new era of Dakang Agriculture, providing a clear general direction for the rapid recovery and development of Xinda Kang's agriculture.

Then, then

After leaving from the medical room, Jin Feng did not return to the courtyard house, but followed Chen Wenyuan back to Jinchuan Daily.

"Master, this is your office in the future, and the yard behind is your dormitory. If you are not satisfied, or your family comes, we can change it again."

In order to pay attention to it, Chen Wenyuan directly gave Zhao Yue the dormitory left to him.

"Don't change it, it's already fine here!"

Zhao Yue quickly waved his hand, and then entered the small courtyard to observe his future dormitory and office.

When Chen Wenyuan saw no one left and right, he asked to ask by Jin Feng and whispered: "Mr. Jin, how much is the appropriate month of Zhao Lao?" Reading

"You look at it, if you can't take it, go to Ayue to discuss it." Xyi

Jinchuan's finance is currently in the hands of Tang Xiaobei, Jin Feng doesn't care much.

Ayue is one of the assistants of Tang Xiaobei.

"Oh well."

Chen Wenyuan nodded, just ready to speak again, a footsteps came from the entrance of the small courtyard.

Jin Feng's eyes saw the person who saw the person, and could not help showing a touch of surprise.

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The train goes away, bringing a large yellow leaves in the vibration sound with the rails, and also the autumn Xiaosa.

Wang Yan stared at it, and he didn't look back until the train disappeared, and sent away a few classmates.

Since then, I do n’t know how many years can I meet again, and even some people have no reunion.

Around, some people were still looking slowly. They hadn't put it down for a long time, and some people were silent, which was quite sad.

For four years in college, I walked together, and the friendship that accumulated was a bit difficult to give up.

The lingering yellow leaves of the sunset, the light and shadow mottled, intertwined the feeling of the passage of years.

The sound of waves of waves of Brahma sounded beside him, and the strong light began to rise rapidly, and the huge golden light and shadow was lined with behind him. Tang San's eyes were like electricity, staring at the air.

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Suddenly, a loud noise broke out from the heaven flower, and the huge golden light rushed to the sky, and rushed straight to the clouds.

Not far away, the great demon emperor only felt that the outbreak of the sky broke out. The entire hell garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither quickly, and all the pilots seemed to be gathered in the golden landscape.

Then, then

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At the same time, he did not dare to neglect at the same time. He shakes his body and has already appeared to be a nine -tailed fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each guard has a length of more than 300 meters.

The tail is horizontal, covering the sky. A large amount of gas transportation is exuded into the hell garden.

Hell garden must not be broken, otherwise, it is a devastating disaster for the Tiaoxi tribe.

Ancestral court, Tianhu Shengshan.
To be continued...