A series of operations were thrilling and exciting, and Liang Chuan suddenly remembered that Xiaolongnu was at the bottom of the desperate valley, eating white fish and honey, and survived for sixteen years. Just eating honey won't be sweet, besides, thinking that I still have equipment protection to get honey, Xiaolongnu has to be more down-to-earth when she takes honey.

Brother Zhao hasn't tasted honey this time, but fortunately he didn't get needles on his body this time, and he didn't have to apply cow dung when he came back, so his mood was okay.

Liang Chuan is planning to make this beekeeping business if it can form a scale, and let Zhao Di run it in the future, Zhao Di has no ideas, and he has contact with animals, and his personality is not too impatient, and people who like nature are most suitable for this industry.

Everyone in the family has their own things to do now, and they should also do something after the house is built, and they can't be idle every day. The best way to destroy a person is to let him live a comfortable life, which will wear down people's will, soften people's muscles, and lose their self-motivation.

After the two of them set up the beehives on the mountain, this year's natural bee division was completed, and Liang Chuan noticed that the reproductive ability of these bees was quite strong, and in just two months, a small nest of bees developed into a whole box full of bees.

Liang Chuan boldly guessed that there were no residues of various herbicides, pesticides and insecticides in this era, and there were no toxins that affected biological colonization in the cycle of nature, and each natural individual had super reproductive ability under the condition of full nutrition. Someone has done an experiment, the number of sperm seeds in Chinese men has been reduced by nearly half for decades, and the domestic environment and development have to be said to be somewhat related to fertility.

When Liang Chuan took the nest spleen, he took the opportunity to taste the taste of soil honey, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and full of honey in the mouth, no wonder Xiaolongnu has eaten for 16 years and is not tired of eating, which is not at all the same taste as the honey mixed with sugar water in later generations, he has not eaten sugar for a long time, as if he has returned to the era when he was greedy and sweet when he was a child, and his heart is so beautiful that he wants to overflow with honey.

Before the two of them came down the mountain, He Baozheng was hanging his severed hand around his neck, and rushed up the mountain in a hurry. He Baozheng didn't have any tools in his hand, and he didn't look like he had gone up the mountain to pick raw materials, so what happened at home?

"What kind of play are you two singing in this ghostly way? You guys can make it easy for me to find it, Saburo is going home quickly, there are guests at home! He Baozheng scolded Liang Chuan, but there was a smile on his face.

This confused Liang Chuan, Lao He is now so well practiced, he can still have a smile on his face when he encounters bad things, he doesn't have this ability, is it a good thing or a good thing?

"Why don't you say slowly, who is in the family, is it from the government?" Liang Chuan thought about it for a while, maybe it was someone from the government who came to track down the tea garden.

"You'll know when you go back, I've lived for so long and I'm the first time I've seen it, it's so fresh!" He Baozheng said excitedly, which was even more puzzling.

Liang Chuan untied his hat, and after returning to normal, the three of them quickened their pace and walked down the mountain. I haven't walked to the ancestral hall yet, and I can see these village girls under the camphor tree tiptoeing one by one as if they were watching something lively, and there are a large group of villagers next to them, men, women and children.

Along the way, Liang Chuan asked He Baozheng, He Baozheng was always mysterious, and he didn't explain what the situation was, Liang Chuan was sure in his heart, it was estimated that there was something good, otherwise this old boy would have cried and mourned.

"San Lang is here, everyone get out of the way!" When the crowd of onlookers saw that this capable person from He Lu had returned, they avoided a road one after another, and Rong Liangchuan walked back to the ancestral hall.

Liang Chuan looked at everyone with smiles on their faces, looking at him with admiring eyes, and he was embarrassed.

Everyone in the crowd talked about it, "This San Lang is really capable, not only is he familiar with the old man in the county, but now even outsiders are coming to San Lang!" "It's also a loss to San Lang, we haven't lived in vain in our lives, and we actually saw outsiders!"

Liang Chuan squeezed through the crowd and walked into the courtyard, where sat a middle-aged man in a white coat, with a white scarf on his head, bronzed skin but shiny, a high nose bridge slightly curved, a pair of brown eyes in his sunken eye sockets, and a beard. Behind him stood two tall men with swarthy bodies and sturdy bodies, with bare upper bodies, and the flesh of the body was lying with mercury-like lines. He also had two scimitars pinned to his body.

This.. It turned out to be an Arab! Liang Chuan rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe his eyes, in his last life, he saw this rare breed on the Internet and on TV, in real life, these Arabs who symbolize the shape of local tyrants are all rich masters, where will they come to the countryside where they live.

Behind this Arab stood two black men, the kind of blacks whose complexion was as black as ink sweat, pure-blooded blacks. It looks like it should be the bodyguard invited by this Arab tycoon. A local tyrant is a local tyrant, and the white coat and the white scarf that symbolizes wealth are the standard for rich people in any era.

Yi Niang's group of people had nowhere to go, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to entertain these aliens. When the Qing Dynasty opened its eyes to the world, foreigners began to enter our country in large numbers, and even then people's acceptance was very low, let alone now. However, the ports of the Song Dynasty were much more open, the maritime trade was quite prosperous, and a large number of foreigners eyed the Chinese market, and the Sino-foreign trade was quite prosperous.

There are a large number of aliens in Qingyuan County, and there are also many people in Xinghua who are begging for life in Qingyuan, and they will describe the customs of these aliens to them after returning from the New Year's Festival, so that the villagers who have never been out of the mountains can open their eyes.

Seeing that Liang Chuan was back, Yi Niang trotted over and helped Liang Chuan take the hat and things in his hand. Looking at Liang Chuan at a loss, he didn't know what he should do, Liang Chuan looked at Yi Niang's embarrassment, smiled, and said: "Yi Niang has a guest coming, why don't you look at the tea!" The people around the ancestral hall saw that Liang Chuan was laughing at Yi Niang, and laughed together.

He Baozheng was like an introducer, standing in the middle of the two people, and introduced to this Arab: "This is Liang Chuanlang, the inventor of mosquito coils, the person you are looking for." ”

When the Arab knew that the person in front of him was the person he was looking for, a look of disappointment clearly flashed in his eyes, his brow furrowed deeply, and then he remained silent, and his heart was again ecstatic.

He thought that some wealthy businessman was so creative and invented mosquito coils and other good things at a low price, but at this point, he was just a mere farmer, and that dress was worse than this one to keep upright.

The mosquito coil was invented by him, and he has such good things in his hands but is still so poor, which shows that this farmer does not realize the value of this mosquito coil at all! Then the matter will be easy, this Arab is ready to slaughter Liang Chuan well.

The peasants of the East have a kind of greed that is deep in their bones, they can only see the benefits that are within their eyes, but they do not have any long-term vision at all, and they only need to use a little profit to grab several times the benefits from their hands! The little farmer in front of him is still younger, and it seems that he will only have less experience and be better deceitful!

Liang Chuan looked at the eyes of this Arab looking at him, and suddenly had a feeling of hating each other and feeling sorry for each other, isn't it just full of how to calculate the eyes of others!

The two of them probably didn't think that the other party was thinking about how to calculate themselves.

Liang Chuan heard He Baozheng say this, and the purpose was probably to come at the mosquito coil. That's right, I said that this mosquito coil is such a good thing, why no businessman can look at it, but let this outsider take the lead.

"I don't know what Brother Tai is called, my name is Liang Chuan, fortunately!" Liang Chuan greeted him with a standard official smile.

I only heard this Arab speak a mouthful of broken Chinese and stutter slightly: "I... Call. Hussein, I heard about the incense you made, so I came to see it. ”

"Who is called a monkey... The courtyard erupted in laughter, not knowing whether to laugh at the Arab's pronunciation or his name.

Hussein could understand Chinese, and he immediately understood the discussion of outsiders, his already dark face was even more gloomy, and his voice was several more serious and said: "Liang Chuan! That's how you treat guests from afar, it's rude. Hussein spoke excitedly, and the problem of the stammering was overcome.

Hussein thinks that he is also a big businessman with status and status in his hometown, who runs a spice business at hand, and is also a figure with a head and face in Nanyang, but when he came to this poor country, he was ridiculed by this group of uncivilized barbarians.

"My Heavenly Empire is still a country of etiquette, and it is naturally polite to treat guests from afar!" Liang Chuan gestured to He Baozheng, and He Baozheng also felt that his villagers treated people like monkeys, and it was not polite to watch there, "Go, go, what should you do!" Don't get around here, there's nothing to see, people Saburo still has to talk about business, don't bother him. ”

He Baozheng has been a leader in the mountains and rivers, and now he has a very high prestige in the village, and it is Saburo's matter, so everyone does not dare to mistake the good deeds of others, and they have scattered birds and beasts.

"Alright, Hussein, my guest, what do you have to say about your coming to my little place?"

Hussein didn't like Liang Chuan a little, he liked that the other party had a curious feeling of looking up when he saw him, this person didn't, as if he had seen a lot of people like himself, he wouldn't be surprised at all. What he hates even more is that this peasant-like Liang Chuan is very sophisticated when he opens his mouth, like a sophisticated and chicken thief businessman bargaining with him, as soon as they meet, he is like falling into a quagmire, and he has nowhere to go.