Chapter 286 286. The sale of beekeepers
Compared with how difficult it was to activate the spiritual energy when he first came back, Song Tan is now satisfied.
Compared with Xuantian Sect, the spiritual energy here is almost nonexistent, but she relies on herself to work hard every night and survive in this barren world that is almost nonexistent, so that she can quickly cultivate to this state - even if this state is in Xuantian. Not even a handyman can compare with him in the sky.
But for Song Tan, it is already the greatest guarantee for his family and his career.
She made some calculations and estimated that it would be almost winter when she arrived at the foundation building.
Tut.
Fortunately I don’t have any colleagues, otherwise the efficiency would be laughable.
It takes a whole year from refining Qi to building foundation, which is unique.
But... don't be in a hurry.
If you can be so quiet and happy every day with your family, what difference does it make if you go one day earlier or the other day later?
She looked at the peach trees that had been cut bare, and then at the basket full of peach blossoms. She picked up the basket and walked down the mountain leisurely.
…
Carrying the peach blossom petals home, someone at home is slowly packing them up.
Seeing that Brother Zhang hadn't arrived yet, there was a faint burst of thunder in the sky - in the early summer, the rain often came quickly and quickly. It had just rained a few days ago, and now the sky looked dull, as if it was coming again.
Song Tan felt the moisture in the air and felt relieved.
Because of the rain, Wu Lan and Wang Lifen could no longer pick tea. At least they could relax and have a rest.
Her mother and grandma are really addicted to making money. There are obviously people at home working, but when they are free, they feel like they are committing a crime and they have to do something...
It made those of them who were planning to do something a bit uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to sit on the porch and be lazy, he saw Qiaoqiao rushing out of the room: "Sister, it's going to rain, what should I do with the bees?"
Song Tan remembered it. Last time, he said that the beehives were full. There were so many chores these days that he actually forgot about them.
Looking at Qiaoqiao again, he was already extremely worried:
“If it rains heavily and the bees are all crowded together, will they be in a bad mood? Will they quarrel?”
That’s not the case.
There is so much honey, as long as there is food and drink, there is no need for them to quarrel without the Queen's instructions.
But... no!
When you have nothing to do, you will consume honey, and you will give birth to cubs to eat honey!
Song Tan grabbed the car keys and said, "I'm going to clean two beehives and come back!"
Qiaoqiao was relieved when he saw her taking action.
In the room, Xin Jun’s voice was calm and majestic: “Qiaoqiao, class.”
The student boy rushed back again.
…
There was thunder and thunder in the sky, and the pickup truck was traveling on the bumpy road in the mountains, but it was extremely smooth.
The roads leading from village to village are in disrepair, and there are often cracks and pits, or places covered by the mud that has slid down from the side. If you are not an experienced driver or a familiar driver, you have to be careful.
But this does not hinder Song Tan, it’s just...
While turning the steering wheel, she suddenly remembered that her parents were excitedly talking about the driver's license, but now they haven't heard anything...
It’s been so long, why haven’t you passed the simulation of subject 1?
Even if her father hasn’t passed it, her mother shouldn’t have it either!
After pondering over it, the car drove all the way to Songshu Town next door.
There are more mountains here than in Yunqiao Village, and the road is winding and climbing. Beside the road, many ornamental cherry blossom trees have been planted in the tea fields, probably because of government subsidies.
So although it is now in full bloom, it attracts only a few bees here and there.
Moreover... Song Tan walked all the way and finally confirmed:
Not as good looking as my own!
She couldn't help but feel a small sense of accomplishment.
…
The beekeeper's territory was ahead. Song Tan got out of the car, but saw no one here.
Fortunately, in front of the familiar iron shed, a phone number was written in large ink on a cardboard.
She called and the other person was very enthusiastic: "I'm not there, I'm selling honey on the road. You can go up that road -"
The car was guided along the way, but after only five minutes of driving, the car turned around and hit the main road again.
The beekeeper was wearing a straw hat, moved a small armchair, and sat on the edge of the bushes on the roadside, watching short videos on his mobile phone.
Seeing her coming, I couldn’t help but laugh:
“How are they? How were your bees before?”
Song Tan smiled: "Okay! No, the beehives can't fit in anymore. I'm going to get a few more beehives."
The beekeeper was also happy: "I said you didn't call, so there must be no problem. But why do they grow so fast? Are there many flowers at your place?"
He was ready to make a move, and obviously wanted to take his bees to work for a few days.
Song Tan didn't dare to accept this.
The peach blossoms on the mountain are gone now, and the bees have turned their attention to the vegetable fields, melon vines, and chestnut orchards.
This beekeeper has dozens of beehives here, and her small garden cannot afford them.
So he smiled and said, "I have a peach orchard at home, and I eat well during this period."
Taoyuan?
Ah, the peach blossoms are gone now.
The beekeeper calmed down instantly. Then he realized the problem and quickly gave instructions:
"If there is honey, you have to shake it out as soon as possible. You can't keep it in the box! If you put it in the box, the bees will see that there is something to eat, and then they will try their best to hatch the little bees... You are so useless just raising bees! The main thing is that they don't return the honey. Do you need to make honey?”
Song Tan listened with a smile and nodded repeatedly. However, seeing that he couldn't get to the point for a long time, he couldn't help but interrupted: "Uncle, why are you here selling honey?"
The beekeeper smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this a lot of time during the tea harvesting period? There are also some barbecue outings here. I'm thinking about setting up a stall on the roadside."
He then pointed to the words [Farm Home Honey] written in **** letters on his side, and the phone number attached underneath:
“I sold it like this in previous years, and I could make thousands of dollars in a month.”
He said with great enthusiasm: "How is it? How much honey do you produce? Do you want to sell it?"
“If you want to sell it, there is a bend in the road ahead. That place is shady and cool and does not get exposed to the sun. You can go back and take your honey there and sit there, and you can still sell it.”
Then he looked at the sky and said, "If it rains, you have to take advantage of the sunshine."
Song Tan thought to himself: If I sell honey on the roadside, your business will not be able to continue.
She also laughed: "Uncle! You gave me business advice, we are in the same business!"
“Ouch!” the beekeeper said with great enthusiasm: “I have been selling for many years, and everyone who often walks this way knows me. And now they all use WeChat.”
“As a young girl, you may not be able to outsell me. Besides, your honey sales are good. You can buy more bees from me later, and it will be the same.”
Okay, I thought she was simple and unsophisticated, but I didn’t expect that she also had a very clear mind.
On the way back to our hometown, there were many people selling honey like this. We don’t have many honey sources here, and local honey is quite expensive, costing 100 yuan a pound.
My aunt said that it is still different from the pure wild honey in the mountains, but the wild honey will not be sold.
There will be double activities at the end of the month hehehe.
(End of this chapter)