Time flickered quietly, and the fragrance of rice flowers came to the field.

Seeing that the first crop of rice had fallen heavily, the villagers of Liuli Village were also so happy that they couldn't see their teeth.

Especially Lin Bei, when he saw this scene, he was so excited that he burst into tears.

It's done! It really happened!

If you continue like this, you can try to promote it throughout the county!

If we can produce this kind of output, even if we remove the taxes that are paid to the national treasury every year, there will be a lot left!

Just thinking about it, Lin Bei couldn't wait to offer Gu Junlan like a bodhisattva.

At this time, not only the villagers and Lin Bei were happy, but Gu Junlan was also in a good mood.

Not to mention moving to a new home, he also became the king of the mountain.

After the unanimous opinion of the village, now the back mountain has been contracted by her.

However, fifty taels of silver must be paid to the lieutenant governor every year, and he will distribute it to each family.

Although it is not much after the division.

But—

In the words of the villagers: put that wild mountain and put that, just press a handprint, and you can get some silver money for nothing, why not?

With everyone's guarantee of black and white handprints, Gu Junlan also relaxed and went to Wang Shuiyang to start beating bee buckets.

Everyone is already familiar with planting rice, and the Gu family has Gu Zongbao to help them, so Gu Junlan is also immersed in the plan of beekeeping in the mountains all day long.

Hiding in the library and rummaging through beekeeping books, but the modern technology was completely infeasible here, Gu Junlan had to find another way.

Beekeeping must first have bee seeds, and there is no place to buy bee seeds, so Gu Junlan can only choose to lead.

I found some free time, called Gu Zongbao, and moved the more than a dozen bee barrels made of fir that had been ordered in Wang Shuiyang's place to the mountain.

"Uncle, did you bring the sugar water?"

"Bring it, bring it all."

Gu Zongbao patted the cloth bag he was carrying, and looked at Gu Junlan with curiosity on his face.

"What are you doing here?"

Under his puzzled gaze, Gu Junlan took out the jar of white saccharified sugar water and brushed it on the inside of the bee bucket with a brush.

Every time he moved, Gu Zongbao's heart twitched.

This loser boy, how much sugar is used!

Is sugar such an expensive thing to throw away?

Ignoring Gu Zongbao's distressed eyes, Gu Junlan picked up the bee bucket to check to see if it was brushed evenly.

In fact, it stands to reason that it would be better to brush with another layer of beeswax, but unfortunately it is not ......

After all the bee buckets were brushed with sugar water, Gu Junlan picked the location and scattered the distance and put them away.

"Let's go, let's see it later."

It's the bee season, and according to the book, it won't be long before bees come in.

Until he came down the mountain, Gu Zongbao couldn't believe that he could keep bees in the clouds, for fear that the bees would not be attracted, so the bucket of sugar water was put in.

However, Gu Junlan's newborn calf was very wild, and she didn't think about this unsuccessful problem at all.

If you don't succeed once, then it's good to come back next time, but it takes some effort and materials.

If you don't try, you'll never succeed, but on the contrary-

As soon as she thought that if the bee attraction was successful, all the wild bees in the mountains would come to build nests, Gu Junlan had a faint expectation in her heart.

When the time comes, it's not just honey, it's bee products, and there will be many effects!

Seeing that Gu Junlan was full of interest, Gu Zongbao didn't have a good time to open his mouth and pour cold water.

But I pondered all the way with a worried heart.

Thinking that even if it doesn't work out then, how long will it take for me to be a guy in exchange for a pound of sugar to let this girl continue to toss.