Wang Mingyuan couldn't be sure if that person would really come, after all, it was a virtual network, and many things were often just talk.

But in his heart, he still hopes to be able to do it.

The problem is that the piglets must be served, at least until tomorrow.

Wang Mingyuan removed a few door panels, put them on top of them, surrounded the piglets in the corner of the wall, and put some pine needles under a big pine tree to keep warm.

Then, he rode his motorcycle to the town of Adu.

Adu Town was built on the basis of the original Adu Commune.

At this time, except for the section from Zhangjiaao to Chenjiagou which is still a dirt road, the rest of the places have already been paved with cement roads, and the traffic is already very convenient, and the distance of forty miles, Wang Mingyuan took less than half an hour to arrive.

He first went to a feed store to ask, and found that there was really the suckling pig weaning compound feed that the man said, and he was a little more sure that the person would come.

According to the owner, this is a feed specially designed to cope with the death of old pigs and the unweaned suckling pigs.

The man was obviously a veteran pig farmer.

He immediately bought a pack, then carried it to a nearby snack bar, ate a delicious meal of dumplings, greeted the owner, charged his mobile phone, and then went to the excavator rental office.

The section of dirt road from Zhangjiaao to Chenjiagou, except for cattle and sheep farming, few people have left.

Over the years, the three-meter-wide dirt road has been overgrown with weeds and turned into a sheep's intestine trail in many places by the rubble rolling down from the mountains and the mud brought by the current.

It has to be cleaned up, otherwise it will be difficult to get everything in the apiary.

This is a problem that must be addressed.

Also, some of the ground on the site also needs to be leveled.

In Adu Town, there are two excavator rentals, only to find out that one of them is opened by Chenjiagou people, the person is named Chen Youqing, very familiar with the dirt road, and, when I heard that Wang Mingyuan was the grandson of the old man Wang who bought Zhangjiaao before, he wanted to enter Zhangjiaao to build a bee farm, and immediately gave a friendly price of 170 yuan per hour.

After all, there is still half of that road, there is farmland around, and there are still many people in the village to walk, which can be regarded as doing something good, and starting a business in the mountains, if it succeeds, maybe it can drive the economic income of the village outside, thinking that it is a good thing.

Chen Youqing estimated that according to 8 hours a day, it would take about four days at most.

Wang Mingyuan calculated, it was more than 5,000 or less than 6,000 money, and the matter was finalized, and then Chen Youqing also drove the excavator to Chenjiagou and prepared to start.

After Wang Mingyuan bought some bread and other food in the supermarket, he returned to the snack bar, picked up his mobile phone and the bag of feed, and then set off to return to Zhangjiaao.

The road construction project was immediately launched.

The roar of the excavator sounded in Chenjiagou, attracting many villagers.

After Wang Mingyuan consumed two packs of Huazi, he also met a lot of people.

It's just that he hasn't been there for 80 years, and he doesn't know many people, and he knows only Chen Jinxue, Chen Jiawang and Chen Jiaming in the Chenjiagou production team, but these people have all passed away.

In the early years, Zhang Jiaao accompanied his grandfather, and his grandfather often took him to the village to walk around, but he also knew a few juniors of the same age, but this year, everyone wanted to jump to the city, work work, part-time work, and the rest of those who were older, some looked familiar, but there was no intersection, and none of them could be named.

There are many young daughters-in-law with babies at home.

Wang Mingyuan was originally worried that he would be affected by the fact that he would be remembered by some people when he returned to Zhangjiaao in the 80s and appeared at the meeting of the production team, but after a simple exchange, he found that he was purely thinking too much, and no one knew that there was such a person as him.

This made Wang Mingyuan feel weird. It feels like the 80 years they have gone have not been the 80 years they have lived.

However, this is obviously a good thing, and if it is really remembered, it will be a real trouble.

He couldn't figure it out himself, and he didn't want to think about it.

Chen Youqing is a real person, and he is a skilled excavator driver, many road surface treatments are more thoughtful than Wang Mingyuan thought, and the work progress is also extremely fast, so Wang Mingyuan doesn't have to worry about it at all.

After finding someone to ask for a pot of boiling water, Wang Mingyuan returned directly to Zhangjiaao.

The weaning compound feed of the suckling pig prepared with warm water is like the milk that young children drink, and the two hungry piglets eat happily and are quiet again.

Wang Mingyuan, who was idle, was bored and had to return to Chenjiagou, where at least the signal was much better.

I took a video of the excavator repairing the road with my mobile phone and uploaded it to the cat's paw, naming it: Deep Mountain Bee Farm, under construction, building the road......

He looked at his homepage by the way, and the fan value rose to 184, and after thinking about it slightly, he sensed the virtual screen in his mind, and found that the last number was also 184.

Once may be accidental, but what about twice?

Nine times out of ten, this number is the value of fans!

I don't know the effect, Wang Mingyuan shook his head, exited the platform, saw that there was a new message displayed in Feixin, clicked on it, and found that it was a group of college classmates who had been silent for a long time.

"Brothers and sisters, are they all bees?"

The message was sent by Xu Fatzi, bees, there is the meaning of you keeping bees, and the meaning of whether you are crazy, and the common greeting and teasing terms used among several people. In fact, it can also be seen from the side that these guys who are majoring in beekeeping, no one is optimistic about the profession of beekeeping, just for a diploma.

This group, at the beginning, was lively and lively, after more than two years, now even the bubbling ones are gone, and a few of them have developed relatively well, and they have already withdrawn from the group, and even the contact information has been changed.

Xu Fatzi's name is Xu Zhiqiang, and when he suddenly spoke, he didn't know that the tendon was twitched.

The voice message was sent half an hour ago, and so far, no one has answered.

Wang Mingyuan smiled, clicked the voice button casually, and replied: "I'm already starting to go crazy." ”

But no, in the eyes of most people, going into the mountains to keep bees is crazy, just now, many people in the village asked, one by one, knowing that after going in to keep bees, the look of disdain and shaking his head made Wang Mingyuan's heart feel cold.

"Yo, Wang Mingyuan, you're still alive, what do you say?"

Han Fatzi actually replied to the voice quickly.

"I ended my career as a screwman and went into the mountains to raise bees, do you think I'm crazy?"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, just started tidying up the site and building roads in the middle of ......"

Wang Mingyuan casually posted two videos of the apiary environment and road construction.

"Damn, it's really here! The environment is quite good, look at your posture, ready to breed at a fixed point? ”

"Yes, fixed-point breeding, and it is soil breeding."

"Okay, anyway, brother has your back in spirit...... Is there honey? Recently, I often stay up late playing games, and I am a little constipated, and I want to get some to moisten my intestines. ”

"If you want honey, it's easy, if you really want it, I'll go into the mountains in the afternoon and get you some wild ones."

"Can you still get wild?"

"In my deep mountains and old forests, there are only wild ones."

"Then you have to give me a few more catties, now there are pesticides and artificial feeding everywhere, and there are all kinds of miscellaneous frauds, if you want to buy real good honey, it is difficult. If the quality is really good, the brother can also help you push the recommendation. ”

"Leave the address and I'll send it to you."

Han Fatzi quickly sent an address, and then said in voice: "Let's play the game, let's talk again!" ”

Wang Mingyuan smiled and turned off Feixin.

Xu Zhiqiang's family conditions are good, it is said that his parents are civil servants, hold important positions in government departments, and have a wide range of contacts, if there is his promotion, it can be regarded as finding a way for the sale of honey in the future, it is said that his parents also forced him to take the examination for public institutions or civil servants all day long, however, this product seems to be focused on the game.

Well, being idle is also idle, going to the mountains to find some honey to sell, and you can also make a little money to help make up for it. The bee farm was built, and there were many places to use money, and the expenses were very large, and the savings of more than 100,000 yuan saved in the two years of working by myself were not enough.