Chapter Seventy-One: Bee Hunting

Chen Hao returned home. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was in a good mood today, and he finally solved a big problem.

It turned out that the storefront floor of the supermarket he opened was Li Jiaren's property.

This year is just due.

Li Jiaren informed him in advance some time ago and asked him to prepare to move out.

It made him sad.

Now the location of the supermarket is very good, and the business is very good, once you move out, you have to find a new place.

Not to mention the trouble, but also seriously affect the business, you must know that after so many years of operation, a large number of old customers have already been formed, once they move away, the distance is far away, it is equivalent to starting from scratch.

The location is not necessarily good.

In order to rent this place, it took a lot of connections, and even used the connections of my father-in-law.

But this time, Li Jiaren insisted that he refuse to rent it anymore and insisted that he move the supermarket.

Even the relationship between the father-in-law is useless.

In fact, he knew that the main reason for this was that his father-in-law had retired from illness not long ago.

As the saying goes, officialdom is a person who walks to tea and cools.

People are in the seat, and there are many people who flatter you, once you are not in the for, who will bird you, unless you are at a high level.

His father-in-law is just the deputy director of the Health Bureau, a section-level cadre.

"How's it going? Did Li Jiaren agree? ”

When Li Yan saw her husband coming back, she immediately stepped forward and asked.

Although there are some connections on my father's side, those who have retired from illness are just like that.

It can be seen from Li Jiaren's sudden change of hexagram and his attitude of not renewing his visa.

"That's it."

Chen Hao showed a relaxed smile, "Wife, you don't know who I met today?" ”

"Really, great, I'll just say, although my dad is sick and retired, he still has some face."

Li Yan was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help laughing.

She thought it was her father's work.

Chen Hao's face froze, and he hurriedly shook his head and said, "Wife, the success of this matter today depends on Chenzi." ”

"What? That morning? ”

Li Yan didn't react.

"My cousin, I met him in the logistics center today, he actually met Li Jiaren, and it seems that the relationship is very good, Li Jiaren saw that I and Chenzi are cousins, and he immediately agreed."

Chen Hao smiled: "Now Chenzi has changed a lot, I don't even know him anymore, it seems that he should be mixed up now." ”

"You mean Ye Xiaochen? Impossible, how can he help you, who is Li Jiaren, and can he get to know him? ”

Li Yan screamed, revealing disbelief.

In her eyes, Ye Xiaochen is a poor boy who can't look down on her at all.

How could such a despised poor relative help her family so much?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, the reason why Li Jiaren agreed this time must be because of his father.

Yes, definitely.

As a proud woman, Li Yan has unimaginable stubbornness, and it is difficult to reverse what she has identified.

It is impossible to make her believe that it was Ye Xiaochen, the poor relative she looked down on, who helped her family.

Chen Hao sighed in his heart, he knew his wife's character, and he didn't want to say anything more.

He thinks further.

He once read a novel in which the protagonist faced those who looked down on him and said a sonorous and powerful sentence: Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor of young people.

Perhaps, the current Ye Xiaochen is a portrayal of the protagonist.

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Ye Xiaochen didn't know that because of a chance encounter with Li Jiaren, he inadvertently helped Chen Hao so much, and he was probably speechless.

At the moment, he is preparing tools to find a swarm.

He went to a nearby bamboo grove and used a firewood knife to cut down a year-old bamboo.

The old and tender are moderate, and a section is cut from above, and after it is cut, a large white film is torn off from the inside of the bamboo tube.

After getting it done, Ye Xiaochen got on the motorcycle and set off.

The motorcycle also had a beehive and a hat strapped to it.

At this time of year, very few plants and trees are blooming, so finding a colony is much more difficult than in spring and summer.

This is difficult for Ye Xiaochen.

He came to the foot of a mountain, with a rather vast field, and now at this time, the ears of rice were ripe, and they were golden, and they were very beautiful.

In the distance, you can see a large mountain and even an exposed rock, which was originally a opened stone quarry.

On the other side, there is the site of a small coal mine.

At the foot of the hill there is a row of houses.

Ye Xiaochen knew that someone had planted osmanthus trees here, and it was the flowering season.

He stopped the motorcycle, and sure enough, he smelled the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

Osmanthus flowers, with small white and yellow flowers, are mixed with green leaves, like stars.

The osmanthus flower may not be the best-looking, but this floral fragrance is the most fragrant and mellow, and the smell makes people feel refreshed.

There are quite a few bees moving up there.

Ye Xiaochen came to a small osmanthus tree that was only more than one person tall, and there were several bees on it.

He tore a rectangular piece of bamboo membrane and tied it with a very thin silk thread to form a ring.

After waiting for a while, a bee flew not far from him.

Ye Xiaochen stretched out his hand and gently stroked the osmanthus tree, and his psychic talent was used to communicate the consciousness of osmanthus flowers.

At this moment, he seemed to be one with the osmanthus tree.

He is the tree, and the tree is him.

The bee flew in front of him, and everywhere it could reach, it didn't seem to notice.

Suddenly, the little bee flew to his arm.

"Huh?"

Ye Xiaochen was slightly stunned, but his psychic talent was still being used, and he even sensed the consciousness of the little bee.

Compared with the consciousness of the osmanthus tree, the consciousness of this little bee is undoubtedly much more lively.

From the consciousness of the little bee, Ye Xiaochen sensed some simple information, which is different from the consciousness of plants, and the consciousness of the little bee is much clearer.

For example, now the consciousness of the little bee seems to be filled with a joy, a hope for a good harvest.

It found this osmanthus tree with flowers, which it could collect and bring back to the hive.

Ye Xiaochen sighed in his heart, but it was a pity that his psychic talent was not strong enough, otherwise, many would be able to communicate directly with the little bee's consciousness and directly ask its hive location.

With the communication of consciousness, the little bee has no sense of danger to him, but has developed a sense of closeness to him.

Ye Xiaochen took the opportunity to put the knotted wire loop around the slender waist of the little bee and gently tied it tightly.

After all this, Ye Xiaochen transmitted another consciousness to the little bee and asked it to return to the hive.

This way of transmitting information is like hypnosis, and the little bee really received it, and flew directly in one direction.

Ye Xiaochen was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the tools and followed.

This little bee is not very fast, every time it flies a distance, it will fly to Ye Xiaochen's side, fly around him, and then fly out again.

In this way, it was very easy for Ye Xiaochen to keep up with the bees.

He sighed very much in his heart, this psychic talent is really powerful!

If this talent is a little stronger, I am afraid that I will be able to directly control the bee consciousness.

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