Chapter 286 286 Beekeeper's Business

Chapter 286 286. The beekeeper's business

Compared to when she just came back and it was extremely difficult to even attract spiritual energy, Song Tan is now satisfied.

Compared to Xuantian Sect, the spiritual energy here is almost non-existent, but she relied on her hard work every night to quickly cultivate to this level in this barren world that is almost non-existent - even if this level is not even comparable to that of a chores in Xuantian.

But for Song Tan, it is already the greatest guarantee for her family and her career.

She calculated that it would take almost winter to build the foundation.

Tsk.

Fortunately, there is no one to travel with, otherwise this efficiency would be ridiculous.

It takes a whole year from refining qi to building the foundation, which is also unique.

But... no hurry.

If you can accompany your family and live so quietly and happily every day, what difference does it make if you start one day earlier or later?

She looked at the bare peach trees, then at the basket full of peach blossoms, picked up the basket and went down the mountain leisurely.

…

The peach petals were taken home, and someone at home slowly packed them up.

Seeing that Brother Zhang had not arrived yet, there was a faint 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 is gloomy, as if it is coming again.

Song Tan felt the damp water in the air, and he was relieved.

Because of the rain, Wulan and Wang Lifen could no longer pick tea, at least they could completely relax and rest.

Her mother and grandmother were really addicted to making money. Obviously, there were people working at home, but they felt like they were committing a crime when they were idle, and they had to do something...

It made those who were planning to be idle feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as she was about to sit in the corridor and take a break, she saw Qiao Qiao rushing out of the room in a hurry: "Sister, it's going to rain, what should we do with the bees?"

Song Tan remembered that she had said last time that the beehives were full, but she had been busy these days and had forgotten about it.

Looking at Qiao Qiao again, he was already worried:

"If it rains heavily, the bees will be 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, they will not quarrel without the queen's instructions.

But...no!

If they have nothing to do, they will consume honey and give birth to babies to eat honey!

Song Tan grabbed the car keys: "I'll go get two beehives!"

Qiao Qiao was relieved to see her go out.

In the room, Xin Jun's voice was calm and majestic: "Qiao Qiao, class."

The student rushed back again.

…

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and the pickup truck was particularly smooth on the bumpy road in the mountains.

The roads connecting villages have been in disrepair for a long time. There are often cracks and potholes, or places covered by mud sliding down from the side. If you are not an experienced driver or someone who is familiar with the road, you really have to be careful.

But this did not hinder Song Tan, but...

While she was steering, she suddenly remembered that her parents were excited about the driver's license, and now she didn't hear any movement...

It has been so long, it can't be that she hasn't passed the simulation of Subject 1, right?

Even if her father hasn't passed it, her mother shouldn't have passed it!

Thinking about it, the car drove all the way to Songshu Town next door.

There are more mountains here than Yunqiao Village, winding up the slope all the way. Beside the road, there are many ornamental cherry trees planted in the tea fields probably because of government subsidies.

But...this ornamental plant does not bear fruit, because it is not a source of nectar, it is not very popular with bees.

So although it is blooming brilliantly now, it attracts only a few bees.

And...

Song Tan walked all the way and finally confirmed:

It's not as beautiful as my own!

She couldn't help but feel a little sense of accomplishment.

…

The beekeeper’s territory was ahead. Song Tan got off the car, but didn’t see anyone there.

Fortunately, in front of the familiar iron shed, there was a phone number written in 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 pointed all the way forward, but after a five-minute drive, it turned around and got on the main road again.

The beekeeper was wearing a straw hat, moved a small backrest chair, sat on the edge of the bushes on the side of the road, and watched short videos on his mobile phone.

Seeing her coming, he couldn't help laughing:

"How are you? Were your bees okay before?"

Song Tan smiled: "Fine! Look, the beehives can't accommodate them, I'm going to get a few more beehives."

The beekeeper was also happy: "I said you didn't call, there must be no problem. But why are they growing so fast? Are there so many flowers over there?"

He was eager to move, and obviously wanted to take his own bees there to work for a few days.

Song Tan didn't dare to agree to this.

Now that the peach blossoms on the mountain are gone, the bees have turned their attention to the vegetable fields, melon vines, and chestnut orchards.

The beekeeper has dozens of beehives here, but her small garden can't afford them.

So she smiled and said, "I have a peach orchard at home, and we have been eating well during this period."

Peach orchard?

Ah, now the peach blossoms are gone.

The beekeeper calmed down instantly. Then he realized the problem, and hurriedly instructed:

"You have to shake out the honey as soon as possible, and don't keep it in the box! If you put it in the box, the bees will see that there is food, and they will work hard to hatch little bees... It's useless to have more bees! Isn't it mainly for them to make honey?"

Song Tan listened with a smile and nodded repeatedly. However, seeing that he had not gotten to the point for a long time, he could not help but interrupt and asked: "Uncle, why are you here to sell honey?"

The beekeeper smiled and said: "Well, isn't it during the tea harvest period that many people come here? There are also people who come here to have a barbecue outing. I thought about setting up a stall on the roadside."

He pointed to the black pen words "Farmer's Honey" on the side of him, and the phone number attached below:

"We have been selling it like this in previous years, and we can earn several thousand yuan a month."

He said enthusiastically: "How is it? How much honey have you produced? Do you want to sell it?"

"If you want to sell it, there is a turn in the road ahead. That place is more shady and not exposed to the sun. You can bring your honey back and sit there, and you can still sell it."

Then he looked at the sky again: "It won't rain, you have to wait for a sunny day."

Song Tan thought: If I sell honey on the roadside, your business will not be able to continue.

She also laughed: "Uncle! You are giving me advice on business. We are in the same business!"

"Hey!" The beekeeper said generously: "I have been selling for many years. People who often take this route know me. And now they all use WeChat."

"You are a young girl, and you may not be able to sell better than me. Besides, your honey is selling well, so come back to buy more bees from me, it's the same."

Well, I thought he was simple and honest, but I didn't expect that he was also very clear in his mind.

On the way back to our hometown, many people sold honey like this. We don't have many honey sources here, and local honey is quite expensive, costing one hundred yuan per kilogram.

My aunt said that it is still different from the pure wild honey on the mountain, but I won't sell wild honey if I get it.

There will be a double event at the end of the month, hehe.