Chapter Eighty-Nine: Collecting Bees
"My sister has already bought me candy," Luo Xiaoyu cried and laughed and showed the candy to his father, Luo Jingquan was sad..........
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Here, Luo Jingquan is going to celebrate his second daughter's birthday, which is nothing more than beating an extra meat dish in the canteen, boiling an egg at home, and preparing to take leave to go home.
Over there, Long Dingwen looked at the shunting plan and knew that there were bee cars in the past two days, so he went home and discussed with his wife to prepare for the next day's bee harvesting, and carefully explained the essentials of bee collection.
Long Jianbing was eager to try, but unfortunately he had to go to school, Long Jianguo was making a fuss about going, Huang Cailian was afraid of the danger in the stock road and couldn't take care of him and didn't let him go, Long Jianguo began to cry, and finally Long Dingwen promised to take him to the signal building to play.
Since they had to collect bees for a day, they didn't have time to cook, so everyone divided their labor, Long Jianwu and his brothers came back from school to be responsible for cooking, Long Jianbing was responsible for washing dishes, and Long Dingwen was responsible for taking his youngest son.........
The next day, Huang Cailian sent her students to work, put on a hood and canvas gloves, picked up two beehives and walked out of the family area, she did not go through the culvert but went directly east from the railway to the hump
There are workers in the stock road overhauling the stopped cars, and there are also railway workers and their families who have taken a short distance to the opposite station to catch the train in order to save trouble.
Huang Cailian has only been here with her husband once in almost a year since she arrived in Mianshui, and she is still a little nervous, but fortunately, there are not many vehicles, so she slowly walked towards the hump.
From time to time, check whether your beehives are encroaching on the line, the hump is high in the middle and low on both sides, like a camel's back, waiting for the marshalling vehicles to push from the low to the high, and then disintegrate one by one and slip into the following strands according to the direction and line.
Huang Cailian saw a worker in labor cloth overalls, wearing a bee hat and holding his hands on the side of the vehicle, the vehicle was slowly sliding downward, and when the car was about to stop, he jumped down from the car sensitively.
Insert an iron object with a tool and put it at the junction of the wheel and the rail, the wheel touches the iron thing, there is a screeching sound, and then the car stops, and then she knows that this kind of worker is called a connector, and that kind of iron thing is called iron shoes.
Huang Cailian was stunned, the connectors fell together, collected and released, and their movements were light and skillful, just like she had watched "Railway Guerrilla", which was admirable.
Later, she learned that this kind of work is the most dangerous, safety is very important, and if you don't concentrate on your work, you can fall into the wheels, some people have their legs and hands crushed and become disabled, and some workers have lost their lives..........
Huang Cailian felt bad, the road was obviously very wide, but she felt that the slip-off car was coming, and every time there was a piercing parking sound, it would make her shiver.
Shaking her head to make herself stronger, she seemed to see her husband and youngest son standing in the signal tower watching her, and immediately had the courage to put the beehive in the bee crowd, and then sat in the open space between the strands and waited.
After a while, a few scout bees wandered around the beehive, Huang Cailian stared at the sealed box, and kept saying, "Go in, go in." ”
The bee just looked at it and never went in, and she remembered that her husband had told her to wait a day and not to rush. So I began to wait slowly, and I fell asleep.
By noon, there were not a few bees in there, she was a little hungry, and was about to take out dry steamed buns to nibble, when she suddenly heard someone shouting on the opposite road.
"Mom, Mom, is that you?" she stood up and saw that it was her second son and eldest nephew.
"Jianbing, Jianwu, it's me, don't come here, go back!" Huang Cailian felt that this place was very dangerous, and urged them to go back quickly.
"Mom, we'll bring you food!" Long Jianbing held up the lunch box, Huang Cailian's heart warmed, her son has grown up and is sensible.
She looked around and saw that there was no car around, in fact, she didn't know that this point was all meal time, including the driver, and the connector were all delivered by hand.
So he crossed the railway, crossed the ditch, and walked to the opposite road, where there was a square stone pier at the boundary between the road and the railway, which looked like a beacon tower and a corner of the Great Wall from a distance.
Sitting on the stone pier and eating the food brought by her son, Huang Cailian told the story of the railway guerrillas, taking the opportunity to educate them about the hardships and difficulties of railway workers, telling them how important safety is on the railway.
Soon noon passed, Long Jianbing and Long Jianwu were reluctant to leave, the shunting yard began to operate, dispersed in the morning, concentrated in the afternoon, and the bee car finally left.
Huang Cailian nervously looked at the homeless bees hanging in mid-air, time passed little by little, first a few tired bees crawled on the beehive, and then a few crawled along the beehive to the mouth of the box.
"In, in. Huang Cailian shouted happily, and then entered a lot one after another, and when the sun set in the western mountains, although there were still bees hovering in the air, her beehives already had many bees.
Closing the mouth of the beehive, Huang Cailian jumped home, and won the first battle!
Long Dingwen couldn't bear it for a long time, but he didn't dare to go, Niu Dongfeng's matter made them not want to have a second time, so they were very careful this time.
Long Jianbing was anxious to pick up his mother, but Long Dingwen didn't let him go, everyone waited anxiously in the house until the sun set, and the Long Jianwu brothers knew the difficulties of the third uncle and volunteered to pick up the third aunt...........
The two didn't go far to see the third aunt coming back with the burden, and Long Jianwu ran forward to take the burden and rush home.
The whole family was in the adobe house, and they were all excited and happy for the success of this bee harvest, Long Dingwen was about to make a few more beehives, he suddenly remembered something and looked at the two nephews, and suddenly realized and patted his leg and said.
"Jianwu, we also have wild bees in our hometown, no, let's go back this Sunday, collect some wild bees and keep them in our hometown, and ask about grafting by the way, alas, I have to take half a day off." ”
At night, Long Dingwen discussed with his wife: "Baby,, how much do I have left in the transfer fee?" Now the house is spacious, and the room they divide is a gourd, the husband and wife live in the room, the eldest and the youngest live outside, and the two nephews and the second son live downstairs to build their own houses.
Huang Cailian didn't have to lower her voice and said: "From the time we take the train to Chenchang, it will cost 80 yuan on the way to Mianshui, you go back to your hometown, and then build a house, pay the tuition fees and spend more than 400, I remember it, it took a total of ..........."
Huang Cailian took out a notebook from the box and gave it to her husband, "Look at it, it's all here." ”
Long Dingwen threw the notebook aside and said, "I don't read it, it's not that you don't know that I don't like to read these things the most, how much do ........you say is left?"
Huang Cailian opened the notebook and calculated, "There are still 1,530 yuan left, what are you going to do?"