After taking a fancy to a piece of fish, Zhang Hui pinched it several times in succession and failed, and she felt that the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassing.

Li Jianguo, Li Xiaoxi and Wang Mingyuan all looked at her in unison.

She suddenly felt that it was a big mistake for her to stay in the bee farm in such a state today, and she was simply embarrassing herself.

Li Jianguo is a big boss, and he couldn't pick up a piece of meat in front of him several times, and he felt that it was very impolite to stir up.

But what kind of eyes did Li Xiaoxi have, and he still looked like he was holding back a smile.

Zhang Hui suddenly had an inexplicable meaning in her heart, and she was a little uncomfortable with this kind of look, so she put Kuaizi on the table and turned her head to look at Wang Mingyuan: "I am like this today, but I was all killed by you." ”

Wang Mingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Can this also be blamed on me?" ”

"Or else?" Zhang Hui raised her eyebrows: "Look at me now, I can't take care of myself in life, and being stung by your bee must be regarded as a work injury." ”

The corners of Wang Mingyuan's mouth twitched, and he said secretly: I don't blame you for pulling my back to send the blind date.

Thinking of kissing Zhang Hui's forehead in front of Zhang Guanghua and Xu Yi before, Wang Mingyuan looked at Zhang Hui at this time, and couldn't help whispering: "How can you talk at that time!" ”

"What did you say?"

Zhang Hui frowned slightly.

I said...... Counting work-related injuries, didn't I give an extra 4,000 before, which is considered compensation! ”

Wang Mingyuan hurriedly changed his words, this girl has a wild temperament.

"That's it? I'm like this, there should always be a care! Zhang Hui was still not satisfied.

"Care...... What do you say? ”

"I don't have any eyesight, I can't even pick up the food when I don't see it...... Feed me! ”

Wang Mingyuan was stunned for a moment, in front of Li Jianguo and Li Xiaoxi, is it appropriate?

"Why don't I come?"

Li Xiaoxi glanced at Wang Mingyuan and Zhang Hui with wide eyes, smiling all over his face.

"I just want him to feed it!"

Zhang Hui's eyes, which had been squeezed into a slit by swollen eyelids, looked directly at Wang Mingyuan, which was very weird.

"Okay...... I'm feeding! ”

Wang Mingyuan nodded, took her fast son, and put the meat to Zhang Hui's mouth: "First of all, it's not a work injury to die!" ”

As soon as these words came out, even the old Li Jianguo couldn't help laughing.

Li Xiaoxi laughed directly.

Zhang Hui can't even roll her eyes now.

A meal finally ended in all kinds of awkwardness.

Wang Mingyuan moved those herbs out and loaded them into the car, compared to Cordyceps, these hundred catties of Huangjing, Chonglou, Panax notoginseng and the like are very small, he didn't ask the price or anything like, I believe that Li Xiaoxi will help him deal with it well, just right, her store can also use it.

After sending the two away, Wang Mingyuan found an anti-bee suit for Zhang Hui to put on, and spent an afternoon wandering around the bee farm.

There are many bees that come to look for nests today, and when Wang Mingyuan saw scout bees biting each other in order to compete for beehives, he knew that there were still bee colonies in the afternoon, and there were more than one group.

In such a situation, it is necessary to take care of it and deal with it as soon as possible to prevent "rushing to the group" and causing large losses.

The so-called rushing swarm, that is, the bees in the process of finding the nest, in order to snatch the bee colony that both sides fancy and fight, sometimes some weak groups, kingless groups merged into the strong group, and because there are more bees, the breath chaos leads to the confusion of the bee colony, and the situation of mutual killing and fusion.

Merge the weak group into the strong group, it doesn't matter.

What I am afraid of is that the two strong groups come at the same time and collide together, causing a fight, often killing and wounding everywhere, and even the queen bee is killed, which is a bit more than worth the loss.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

In the afternoon, six more swarms of bees came.

At this rate, in a few days, there will be bee colonies in the beehives in the bee farm.

Zhang Hui, who put on a bee-proof suit and tightened her cuffs and trouser legs, finally relaxed her tense nerves a lot after making sure that the bees would not sting her.

Of course, her main task is still shooting.

Both of them were deliberately avoiding the noon affair, and she asked more about the bee colony.

However, even if Zhang Hui and Zhang Guanghua had a very unpleasant quarrel at noon, they always had to go home.

Zhang Hui's hands were swollen like steamed buns, and it was quite inconvenient to ride, so Wang Mingyuan could only ride her back to Adu Town in person, and after agreeing to pick her up tomorrow morning, he went to find Chen Youqing again.

The road from Chenjiagou to Zhangjiaao is not short.

In other words, before, Wang Mingyuan used all his savings, and it was not enough to harden that road, but now, with the extra 25 million, things have become simpler.

The entire Chen Jiagou people, he is familiar with Chen Youqing, who has already crossed paths a few times, and of course he has to go to him to see if there is a way in this regard.

At Chen Youqing's excavator loader rental office, Wang Mingyuan found Chen Youqing and briefly explained his intentions.

Chen Youqing was very interested in this matter, found a knowledgeable architectural master, and after a little weighing, he gave a price of 280 yuan per meter for the hardening of the pavement three meters wide and 20 centimeters thick.

This is a little lower than the more than 300 project quotations that Wang Mingyuan checked on the Internet, almost 1.4 million, which is really not a small amount, but in order to better plan Zhangjiaao in the future, Wang Mingyuan feels that this investment is still very worthwhile. And you have to make some money.

He immediately decided the matter and contracted it to Chen Youqing.

Starting tomorrow, pavement hardening will begin.

"Little rabbit, hurry up and answer the phone for the old lady......"

When he returned to Zhangjiaao Bee Farm in the evening, when Wang Mingyuan was cooking for himself, the exclusive ringtone customized and forcibly used by his mother Song Shumin was a little hysterical and very scary, and Wang Mingyuan hurriedly took out his mobile phone to answer it.

"Stinky boy, what the hell is going on? How did you remember to send Ugin ham home? Also, did you not go to work at all, how did I see your video on Cat's Paw Video? Is it beekeeping in Zhangjiaao? Song Shumin's voice was urgent, and a series of questions followed.

Running to Zhangjiaao to build a bee farm, Wang Mingyuan originally wanted to hide it.

After all, in the eyes of many people, this is somewhat unprofessional, and Song Shumin is no exception.

However, now it is different, with that strange little virtual screen in his head, he has a way to make money.

If you can make money, you will have confidence.

This is also the reason why he dared to send the ham back to his parents who were in Mingcheng.

Moreover, posting videos, starting live broadcasts, and beekeeping can't be hidden at all.

Wang Mingyuan's mother, brushing videos at night has long been a daily habit, not to mention, there are also contact pushes.

Therefore, for the matter of beekeeping in Zhangjiaao, Wang Mingyuan said directly without concealing that the key is to make money.

Sure enough, as soon as she heard that Wang Mingyuan had made money, her mother didn't say anything more.

On this day, in fact, she had already thought that when Wang Mingyuan applied for the bee major of Agricultural University, she knew that sooner or later there would be such a day.

What really surprised Wang Mingyuan was that the ham had arrived a few days ago, and his mother actually called to inquire today, which was a little abnormal.

In normal times, as soon as you find a situation, the inquiry phone will definitely arrive in minutes.

"Is there something going on at home?" Wang Mingyuan asked after a brief small talk.

Song Shumin hesitated for a while before saying, "You better come back and have a look!" ”

When you hear this, there is a problem!

Is there really something going on at home?

Wang Mingyuan became uneasy in his heart, but no matter how he asked, Song Shuzhen still refused to say, and simply hung up the phone.

The more this happened, the more worried Wang Mingyuan became, and decided to go back to Mingcheng to have a look.

Early the next morning, he took the ancient recipes he got from Bai Qidong and went to Adu Town early.

Since it is back to Ming City, I just asked someone about the value of this object. called Zhang Hui on the phone, briefly explained to her, asked her to help take care of the two pups, and took a taxi straight to Mingcheng.

It's just that when he returned home at night, Wang Mingyuan was completely dumbfounded.

My parents are fine, and there is nothing going on at home.

What was waiting for him was a table of good dishes and good meals, as well as a phone number and a sentence handed by his mother Song Shumin: "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, Yibai Western Restaurant, I have already booked the location for you, and the girl has also made an appointment for you, tomorrow I will go to the mall with my mother, buy a few decent clothes, and go on a blind date!" It's twenty-five people, and this kind of thing still worries the old lady......"

Blind date...... No wonder there was no mention of finding a girlfriend on this call, it turned out that he was waiting here, and he still used such "despicable" means, wasting his feelings!

Wang Mingyuan's head is big.

Just saw Zhang Hui's blind date, and in a blink of an eye, it was his turn, and he really wanted to sneak back to Zhangjiaao Bee Farm the next morning.

But when I think about it, it's really not a thing to walk away like this.

After all, it is the parents' heart, and the face still has to be given.

It's a big deal, and when the time comes, find an excuse to refuse.

Well...... It's okay to see it, what if it's really a good girl?

With this careful thought, Wang Mingyuan slept at home all night, and at eight o'clock the next morning, he was dragged to the mall by his mother.

After changing several shopping malls and trying on no less than 30 sets of clothes, Wang Mingyuan finally got rid of three sets of casual clothes.

After lunch, Wang Mingyuan took the box he got from Bai Qidong and went to the Mingcheng Jingxing Flower and Bird Market, which is a popular leisure and shopping place with a long history in the center of Mingcheng.

Flowers, birds, fish and insects, all kinds of handicrafts are dazzling, and pets such as pigs and dogs are lined up into a city.

In this place where "the shadow of the flowers does not leave the left and right, and the sound of birds is only in the ears", bluegrass, Burmese jade (jade) and antiques are among the major items of daily trade.

There are many antique shops on Yunrui East Road and Yunrui West Road.

Mingcheng is far away from the border, although the history and culture are not as prosperous and rich as the hinterland of the Central Plains, there are many cultural relics and historic sites.

It is precisely because of the remoteness, the underdevelopment of the antique market, and the limited level of antique play that many old things can be retained, and it is said that the opportunity to pick up leaks here is much greater than in other places.

Wang Mingyuan didn't have that kind of vision, so he didn't have to think about it, he just wanted to see the value of these two ancient books called "Mountain Family Qing Offering".

In fact, before coming to Jingxing Flower and Bird Market, Wang Mingyuan had already checked the information of "Shanjia Qing Offering" through his mobile phone, and knew that this was a book that collected a wide range of food names, materials, and cooking methods with vegetables, fruits, and animals produced in the mountains and fields as the main raw materials, and it also involved a lot of anecdotes and poems.

For Wang Mingyuan, this recipe is not very useful in a short period of time, because it is a Fujian recipe written by Lin Hong in the Southern Song Dynasty.

The cuisine of Yunnan Province and Fujian cuisine are absolutely different, although most of them are home-cooked food, the materials are easy to obtain, but the difference in taste is too great, it is conceivable that the food that is really made in accordance with the above methods is difficult to be accepted by the people of Yunnan Province.

Still, the book is valuable.

Many of these methods have also made foods that have good medical effects.

For example, "Cang'er rice".

Pick the young leaves of Cang Ear and wash them, mix them with ginger, salt, and bitter wine to make lettuce, and you can also add rice flour to make dry food, which can treat wind diseases.

Another example is "Rehmannia Dumplings".

The dough made by mashing the juice and flour with rehmannia can repel parasites in the abdomen.

It's just that Wang Mingyuan saw these materials and was very suspicious of the taste.

Originally, it was a whole text, Wang Mingyuan read it hard, but this thing, the name is not small, it seems that in the 800 years since it came out, there are many editions, and the number of prints is quite large, just in 2004, the publishing houses in Yun Province still included it, in addition to the original text, there are also translations. It was easy to buy at a bookstore.

It is conceivable that a Fujian recipe has room to play in Yun Province.

It's no wonder that Bai Qidong, as a chef, has no as good skills as he imagined.

However, it is also an ancient book...... Wang Mingyuan still wants to try.

Chose an antique shop to enter, Wang Mingyuan explained to the shopkeeper in the future, and the shopkeeper quickly found an expert who studied ancient books, and then, Wang Mingyuan got an expected result: this is a copy from the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, and there are still a lot of surviving copies.

It's a bit collectible, but it's not worth much.

It's just that when Wang Mingyuan paid the appraisal fee, wrapped the book again in yellow thick, put it in a box, and was about to leave, Wang Mingyuan was stopped by the store: "This manuscript, I'm quite interested in collecting it, give you five figures, how about it?" ”

Five-digit?

That's tens of thousands.

Wang Mingyuan was slightly stunned, and finally shook his head. Ten thousand dollars, he really doesn't care much about it now, anyway, it's not worth much, whoever collects it is not a collection, just keep it for himself, maybe in a few more years, it will become more valuable, anyway, it is also an old object in the Wanli period.

"One hundred thousand!"

Seeing that Wang Mingyuan shook his head again, turned around and left, the store raised the price again.

Not to mention, at this price, Wang Mingyuan was really a little moved, but after thinking about it, Wang Mingyuan felt that something was wrong: he was obviously acting very ordinary just now, how do he feel a little anxious now.

He thought about it carefully, and suddenly remembered that when the connoisseur invited by the store just now was appraising the ancient books, the boss seemed to have looked through the box containing the ancient books more than once, and his attention was obviously more often on the box.

Don't...... What's so special about this box?

Aside from the fact that it's much heavier than regular wood, I don't think there's anything special about it.

Well...... Just give it a try and find out.