Another bucket of honey was put down, Zhao Ziqiao brought it aside, thinking of taking the rest of the basin or something to continue to load, but when it came to tying it with a rope, he found that the basin was not tied, if it was really loaded with a basin, when the time came to send it down with a basin, it would not collide, and there would be a danger of overturning.

Besides, now that he already had two barrels of honey on hand, there was no need to continue to do such an unsafe thing, so Zhao Ziqiao did not let the two farmers on the tree continue to cut the honey.

Tie two buckets of honey to the quad bike, and after the farmers on the tree came down, he took people back, and when he arrived at the door, Zhao Ziqiao got out of the car, thinking of carrying two buckets of honey directly, but he thought about it for a while, and still filled the basin with a full basin and left it for the farmers under his hand to eat.

Seeing Zhao Ziqiao leave a basin of honey down, under the leadership of No. 1 and No. 2, all the farmers bowed to Zhao Ziqiao ninety degrees, Zhao Ziqiao couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth when he saw this scene, this feeling was quite refreshing.

Walking out of the door with a comfortable mood, Zhao Ziqiao turned off the computer and walked to his aunt's house with a bucket and a half of honey, he planned to squeeze out all the honey, and then send some to his relatives and friends.

When he passed by the door of Zhao Fugao's house with honey, he subconsciously stopped, thinking that Zhao Fugao might stop him again and ask him what he was holding.

However, seeing the closed door of Zhao Fugao's house, Zhao Ziqiao himself couldn't help laughing, Zhao Fugao was not a person who specifically gambled on him, how could he encounter it every time he got something new?

On the way back to his aunt's house, Zhao Ziqiao did not meet the villagers, which also saved him from explaining the source of the honey in the barrel, and when he returned to his aunt's house, his aunt was not at home, and Zhao Ziqiao did not have special tools for extracting honey, so he could only call Zhao Yunfang to ask if there was gauze at home, and he had to rely on pure manual operations to extract honey.

Zhao Yunfang asked what he wanted gauze for, Zhao Ziqiao said that he wanted to squeeze honey, Zhao Yunfang didn't continue to ask, thinking that he had bought some honey and wanted to filter it, and then went to Zhao Ziqiao to find it in the kitchen cabinet.

Zhao Ziqiao, who found the gauze, brought a clean stainless steel basin, then put the honeycomb into a package of gauze, tightened the mouth of the gauze, and as soon as he used both hands, golden honey flowed out of the mesh of the gauze.

The thick honey 1 juice hung down like a sword, and when Zhao Ziqiao's strength was exhausted, the honey 1 juice had no follow-up pressure, so it was disconnected from the middle and pulled out a slender line, and this slender silk thread slowly dripped on the honey that originally fell on the bottom of the basin, overlapping like a line, and after a few seconds, it merged with the honey at the bottom.

Looking at the honey squeezed out of the bottom of the basin, Zhao Ziqiao felt a sense of accomplishment, and the fragrance of honey surrounded his nose and body, with a sweet taste, making people feel the hard work at all.

"The person who keeps bees should be the happiest person in the world!" Sniffing a big sip of honey, Zhao Ziqiao said with some emotion, and at the same time continued to squeeze the honey vigorously in his hands.

After a fist-sized beehive couldn't squeeze out the honey, Zhao Ziqiao didn't throw away the hive slag, but threw it directly into his mouth, relying on him to squeeze the honey by hand, it was impossible to squeeze out the honey in the hive at all, there would still be some residues on these slags, he felt that he couldn't waste it, and directly took it as a sweet chewing gum to eat.

After a while, Zhao Ziqiao got up and shook his hand gently, and continued to squeeze the hive, even if it was this kind of happy work, he was a little powerless.

Looking at the honeycomb scum he spit out on the ground, his mouth was also a little tired, as if he was looking for someone to come and help him eat.

"What does it smell like?"

I don't know if God heard the thought in Zhao Ziqiao's heart, as soon as he thought of this idea, Zhao Yunfang's voice came, and she also followed the source of the fragrance.

Zhao Yunfang saw that the bucket beside Zhao Ziqiao was filled with a beehive, and his eyes suddenly lit up, honey is a good thing! Especially this kind of honey that is not squeezed out of the hive, it can ensure the quality better, and it tastes more at ease than what is bought on the market.

However, this happiness was only maintained for a while, and Zhao Yunfang asked Zhao Ziqiao the next moment: "Ziqiao, where did you get all this honey?"

"Find a honeycomb, I made it myself, pure wild. ”

Zhao Ziqiao's answer was really not unexpected by her, hearing this, Zhao Yunfang's face turned stiff again, and said a little seriously: "What are you good about asking me to say? Those wild bees in the mountains, are you able to deal with them?

Zhao Ziqiao smiled bitterly, getting some honey was going to be nagged, seeing that Zhao Yunfang still had the intention of continuing to speak, he hurriedly said: "Auntie, I know how to get it! When the third uncle used to collect honey, I saw it, so naturally I won't mess around, and do you see that I have traces of being stung?"

Saying that, Zhao Ziqiao turned around in front of Zhao Yunfang, and Zhao Yunfang saw that Zhao Ziqiao had indeed no traces of being stung by bees, so he was relieved, but he still couldn't help but admonish: "Don't do such dangerous things in the future!"

Zhao Ziqiao muttered a few times in his heart, as if in the eyes of his aunt, he was still the child who didn't know the severity.

"Auntie, I know. Hurry up and help me get this honey out! When it comes out, I'm going to give some to my relatives to taste it. ”

When these words fell into Zhao Yunfang's ears, she couldn't help but nod, and she also dispelled the idea of continuing to nag him.

After going to the kitchen to wash her hands, she brought a piece of gauze again and helped Zhao Ziqiao squeeze the honey, the two talked and laughed and worked, Zhao Yunfang, like Zhao Ziqiao, was reluctant to throw away the clean hive, put it all in her mouth, and did not spit out the hive residue until the honey was eaten.

The work efficiency of the two people is obviously more than double that of Zhao Ziqiao alone, and Zhao Yunfang is still the main force.

Zhao Ziqiao was a little tired, stood up and straightened his waist, and was about to stretch his waist when the mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Hearing the ringing of the mobile phone, Zhao Ziqiao subconsciously reached out and touched his pocket, Zhao Yunfang's eyes were quick, he stopped him directly, pointed to the honey in his hand, Zhao Ziqiao smirked, stretched out his tongue and began to lick the honey on his hand.

When Zhao Yunfang saw Zhao Ziqiao's move, he scolded with a smile and asked him to hurry up and wash his hands, and he was not as economical as he was.

Zhao Ziqiao walked to the kitchen while licking, the mobile phone in his pocket kept ringing, and it was the kind that hung up and continued to call.

"Who's looking for me in such a hurry?" When the honey on his hand was almost licked, Zhao Ziqiao rolled his eyes slightly, turned on the faucet and began to wash his hands.

After washing his hands, Zhao Ziqiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and when he saw that it was Zhao Guohui who called from the missed call, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, this guy is really good at picking the time.

Dialing back, Zhao Ziqiao said as soon as he opened his mouth: "What is the boss doing, don't you know what I do at home?"

"Big brother, do you still have the heart to work? Hurry up and take a look on the Internet, it's getting hot!" Hearing Zhao Ziqiao's voice, Zhao Guohui said in a somewhat excited tone, through the mobile phone, Zhao Ziqiao can imagine the excitement of Zhao Guohui talking to him now!

However, Zhao Guohui's words had no beginning and no end, so that Zhao Ziqiao couldn't understand what he meant at all, he asked: "You make it clear! What is the old fire? I am not a star chaser, if you want to say which star is the old fire, I am not interested, I still have to work!"

Zhao Guohui's side was directly extinguished by Zhao Ziqiao's tone, and suddenly a somewhat helpless tone came over, and said, "I said big brother, can you care about your own things?"

"My own business?" Zhao Ziqiao muttered in his heart, what could he do to make a big splash on the Internet?

Just as he was about to ask Zhao Guohui what was going on, Zhao Ziqiao suddenly remembered in his mind that after buying oranges from him, Wen Qiqian and his family, who had not heard from him, subconsciously asked, "Is it oranges?"

"Yes, it's your orange!

Seeing that Zhao Ziqiao finally grasped the topic, Zhao Guohui was also relieved, if Zhao Ziqiao couldn't grasp the topic again, he would have a feeling of 'the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry'.

Knowing that the oranges he sold were on fire, Zhao Ziqiao didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Guohui, and hung up his phone directly, but when he entered the website, he was still muttering: "The oranges I sell, aren't they oranges?

Typing the word orange in Baidu, hundreds of thousands of messages jumped out, Zhao Ziqiao saw this number and retreated directly, he couldn't find what he wanted here, and even if he did, he didn't know where to hide.

According to Zhao Guohui's analysis of the old popularity, Zhao Ziqiao thought of Weibo, and only Weibo will make the news popular.

Clicking on the official website of Weibo, Zhao Ziqiao didn't need to search at all, and directly found the news of 'sky-high oranges' in the first position on the hot search list.

"Sky-high price oranges?what the hell?" Seeing this title, Zhao Ziqiao didn't believe that this was the orange he sold, the price he sold was indeed a little higher, but it was not advertised as a sky-high price!

clicked in, it was divided into various subheadings, Zhao Ziqiao clicked on one casually, and was immediately shocked by the numbers inside!

"2,500 yen a pound of Chinese oranges, surprising Japanese supermarkets!

"Fuck your uncle!2,500 yen a catty?Does it cost a four-figure amount to buy a pound of oranges?" Zhao Ziqiao didn't even read the text behind it, and directly burst into foul language, it was really poverty that limited his imagination!