A woman in the village pushed open the wooden door, ran into the courtyard and shouted:

"Sister-in-law, Uncle Li Zheng let your family go down the mountain full of hoards, he is young, his legs and feet are good, and he is still one of the best in the village who can speak, so tomorrow I will take the county master and them up the mountain to see the honey picking."

This family is a big honey collector in the village.

The woman sitting in the courtyard, bowing her head and plucking the beehive, said unmoved:

"Shouting full of hoards, he will delay a lot of picking in the first day of going down the mountain.

Didn't I say you, Juxiang, why is your heart so big, what can the county master do after reading it?

It was the county magistrate who arrested the rich man, so that we couldn't live our lives.

He watched the excitement and left.

Looking back, we're even more cold.

My family is full of hoards and said, it's far better to make more honey, let's pull into the city, and want to recruit a pound to sell. ”

When the woman said this, she thought about the difficult days ahead, and tears fell from her eyes.

This honey is produced locally, and there are beekeepers in many villages around this mountain.

So if you want to carry it into the county and sell it, you can't sell it at a price.

Why don't you hate Song Fusheng in your heart, and don't give him a way to live.

Why do you want to take away the rich man, that person is very good, he can give them this honey to be transported, and they don't have to climb mountains and cross rivers to worry about selling it.

"Sister-in-law, hurry up and lower the volume, you want your family to go to prison."

Even if that's the case, you have to complain in your heart, right?

The county master is in the village, you know that if you fart and dare to let anyone hear it, you will die.

What's more, it's really not.

The woman leaned close to the eldest lady and muttered in her ear.

Just look, the more the aunt listens, the brighter her eyes become, "It's true?" ”

"Yes, that's the county master, sister-in-law!

I listened to Uncle Li Zheng a few times, and I heard it so brightly, the county master is here to solve it for us.

Just think about it, if he really doesn't care about the life and death of our people, on such a hot day, he will go up the mountain to do something tomorrow.

People drink tea in the yamen, fan the fan and squint to see that he is not fragrant?

Hurry up, the men in the village are all beekeeping in the mountains, and we women have to feed and live for Zhang Luo and Zhang Luo. ”

The eldest lady's excited lips trembled, she had a lot of honey, "Then I'll go and shout Manchu'er." ”

"Sister-in-law, wait a while, your new house is bright and bright, so that our family members of the old man of Qingtian can live in your new house full of hoards and ready to get married?"

The eldest lady's calves ran out tightly, and she didn't even turn her head back when she heard the words, and when she waved her hand, it wasn't a problem.

As long as the county lady can recruit his family's honey, let alone live for a while, she will also wash her feet and bathe and feed the county lady.

The door of the yard was not closed, and the mother who was full of hoards ran away without a trace, and the women who came to deliver the letter also followed, and ran to other houses to inform them in a hurry.

Notifications, in fact, are not the main thing.

The important thing is to find a way for the family to make some good vegetables, meat, and rice and noodles.

Prepare as much delicious food as possible for the county master to eat.

At the same time, the village edge here.

Song Fusheng was followed by the staff of the county government and the village Zheng, who were looking at the fields.

"That's it?"

The village was about to kneel down to answer, but Song Fusheng waved his hand to stop him: "This official asks you, you don't need to kneel on the ground, you are not guilty." You just have to say what is in your heart. ”

Li Zheng accompanied Song Fusheng at this time, and told the cat on his waist:

The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides and water on the other, and the cultivated land is limited.

Unlike some of the villages on the other side of the mountain, they collect honey but they also farm.

The 74 households in this village basically live by beekeeping and collecting honey.

Every year, the silver money from the sale of honey must be used to buy grain, otherwise there will not be enough to eat.

Song Fusheng asked: "How much silver can a household get in a year?" ”

When the village mentions this, they are depressed, and they can't hide it:

"Back to my lord, this craft is to make a living from eating from the sky.

The harvest was poor the year before last, and the honey harvested was less than half of the year before.

Last year, God was even more unpretty, heavy rain and disaster, compared with the previous year's poor harvest was less than half, and a total of not a few copper plates.

It's good to say in summer and autumn, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, digging wild vegetables, mushrooms, fungus and storing them to eat, not eating rice.

At the end of the year, many families were cut off and even gnawed on the bark, and six male dolls were thrown in the village. ”

Master Qin took advantage of Song Fusheng's inattention to glare at Li Zheng, and asked you to say silver money, why are you pulling the dead up.

You're still talking about shedding tears.

You don't need to sing praises to us, you can't always cry like mourning.

Li Zheng hurriedly wiped his eyes with his sleeve.

He felt uncomfortable at the mention of the boy dolls he had thrown away, and their village had a small population. Every boy is the root of life.

Besides, otherwise they could have looked forward to the fact that the ten thousand families would not fall, and they had been counting on this year's income for two years in a row, but there was a loud thunderclap, and the rich man went down and went to the prison.

Li Zheng picked up his mood for a while, and then turned back to the topic and told Song Fusheng:

"My lord, let's say the least populous family in the village, six people.

If it's a normal day, like this year.

The family did their best to keep sixty beehives on the hill and in front of and behind the house.

A beehive can get about 20 catties of honey.

One pound of honey, ten thousand wealth, no, ten thousand sinners receive ten pounds of honey, that is, they can get eleven or two taels of silver a year. ”

For fear that Song Fusheng would misunderstand that the six people would earn more than ten taels or more, Li Zheng hurriedly said:

"But, my lord, these ten taels are all that family. Eating and drinking should be counted.

At present, the coarse salt has risen to 85 yuan a catty, and one tael of silver cannot buy 200 catties of coarse grain.

Not to mention, all year round, for beekeeping, there will always be three or two people in the village who are licked to death and crippled by blind bears. ”

After hearing this, Song Fusheng said: "The price of salt will not be so high anymore, and the price of grain will also be lowered." This year, you will be busy for a year, even if you only earn twelve taels, you will have enough to eat. ”

There are some people in the village who don't understand the meaning of the county master.

Master Qin glared at him behind Song Fusheng, and said, "Go back and tell the villagers, after selling this honey, don't be in a hurry to buy grain, and store grain after the autumn in a month." Our county magistrate will find a way to reduce the price of grain. ”

At the edge of the small amount of green fields, the village was excitedly chanting: "Let me kneel and kowtow, I must kowtow." "In the end, the tears fell.

The village is crying.

Master Qin was not as disgusted as before, and made the same action as Song Fusheng and sighed.

Before Song Fusheng inquired about the previous honey collection, did he apologize for the harvest of ten pennies a catty?

That's right, ten texts.

Song Fuling is learning about agriculture at a farmer's home.

It turns out that linden trees bloom for only fifteen days in a year.

It's no wonder that my father didn't even see the big merchants in Huining, and the owners and Lizheng under the county didn't see either, so he threw everything away and had to go to the countryside first.

Dad is in a hurry to solve the problem of beekeepers.

The women in the village also told Poria that bees collect nectar regardless of what kind of flowers, and they pick flowers when they see them. But we know that we do this all year round, the more single the flower seed, the purer it is, and the pure one is delicious.

They are very real, they don't want to live up to the money given by the rich man, and they are also worried that the harvest is not good, and people will no longer accept it.

So I'd rather go through the trouble and try my best to get the bees to only collect the nectar of the linden tree.

Song Fuling glanced at the bag on the woman's hand and neck that had been stung by bees.

In particular, the bag in my hand is very large, and it should be an old illness for many years.

It is also understandable that the Wanjia family has fallen, why the people in the village are not enthusiastic when they see the county lord coming.

There is nothing more disappointing than the pain and hardship of honey being left unattended, and it is something that this village depends on for survival, and it is even more good.

"What are you doing here, do you have to pierce these little holes every day?"

Before the woman could answer, Qian Peiying came over with a gourd scoop and said while drinking water: "You kid, you don't know anything about farm work, this is royal jelly picking." ”

The woman was stunned, what is royal jelly?

They only know that this thing can be eaten, and although it is very small and difficult to harvest, it is not wasted in every household.

The honey is reluctant to eat it, so it will be sold to the rich man, and then he will eat it himself.

Just now, Juxiang in the village also notified each household to make up this for the county master to eat, and they discussed at the time and said: This thing is not good, can the county master eat it? If only the county master's family could stay a few more days, let's give new honey.

Qian Peiying was even more stunned than the woman when she heard this:

You don't know royal jelly? Don't know if this thing is worth more than honey?