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 non-existent, but she relies on her non-stop work every night to survive in this barren world that is almost non-existent, so that she can quickly cultivate to this state - even if this state is in
Xuan Tianzhong can't even compare to the handyman.
But for Song Tan, it is the greatest guarantee for his family and his career.
She made some calculations and estimated that it would be almost winter until the foundation was built.
Tsk.
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... there's no rush.
If you spend time with your family and be so quiet and happy every day, 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.
…
The peach blossom petals were carried home, and someone at home was slowly packing them up.
Seeing that Brother Zhang hadn't arrived yet, there was a faint burst of thunder in the sky - in early summer, the rain often comes quickly and quickly. It just rained a few days ago, and now the sky looks dull, as if it is coming again.
Song Tan felt the moisture in the air and breathed a sigh of relief.
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 grandmother were really addicted to making money. There were obviously people at home working, but when they were free, they felt like they were committing a crime and had to do something...
It made those of them who were planning to take advantage of it feel a little uncomfortable.
Just as he was about to sit on the porch and be lazy, he saw Qiao Qiao rushing out of the room: "Sister, it's going to rain, what should I do with the bees?"
Song Tan remembered that the beehives were full of bees last time. There were so many chores these days that she actually forgot about them.
Looking at Qiao Qiao 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 reason for them to quarrel without the Queen's instructions.
But... no!
If you have nothing to do, you will consume honey, and you will give birth to babies and 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 dignified: "Qiao Qiao, class is here."
The student boy rushed back again.
…
There was thunder in the sky, and the pickup truck felt extremely smooth while walking on the bumpy road in the mountains.
The roads leading from village to village are in disrepair, and there are often cracks and pits, or areas covered by mud that has slid down from the side. If you are not an experienced driver or a familiar driver, you must be careful.
But this doesn't hinder Song Tan, it's just...
While she was turning the steering wheel, she suddenly remembered that her parents were excitedly talking about their driver's license, but now they haven't heard anything...
It’s been so long, so you can’t pass the simulation of subject one, right?
Even if her father hasn’t passed it, her mother shouldn’t have it either!
After thinking about 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, there are many ornamental cherry blossom trees planted in the tea fields, probably because of government subsidies.
But... this kind of ornamental plant does not bear fruit, and because it is not a source of nectar, it is not liked by bees.
Therefore, although it is now in full bloom, it attracts only a few scattered bees.
and……
Song Tan walked all the way and finally confirmed:
Not as good looking as my own!
She couldn't help but feel a little 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, there was a phone number written in big ink on the cardboard.
She called, and the other party was very enthusiastic: "I'm not there, I'm selling honey on the road, you 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 just said that since you didn't call, there must be no problem. But why do they grow so fast? Are there many flowers at your house?"
He was ready to make a move, and obviously wanted to take his bees to work with him for a few days.
Song Tan didn't dare to agree.
The peach blossoms on the mountain are now gone, 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 to accommodate them.
So he smiled and said: "I have a peach garden 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... How useless are you just raising bees! It is mainly not
Do you still have 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, aren't we here a lot during the time when we are harvesting tea leaves? There are also some barbecue outings here. I'm thinking about setting up a stall on the roadside."
Then he pointed to the words [Farmhouse Honey] written in big black 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, there is a bend in the road ahead. That place is shady and cool and is not 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: 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 industry!"
"It's harmful!" the beekeeper said with great enthusiasm: "I have been selling for many years, and everyone who often walks this road 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 clear plan in her heart.
