It was sunny for three days in a row, and Zhang Hui refused to let Wang Mingyuan be idle.

She came to the bee farm early, dragged Wang Mingyuan out of bed, and shouted that her little red car was empty and uncomfortable.

Wang Mingyuan had to go up the mountain with her.

Two kilometers deep into the mountains, Wang Mingyuan harvested a few swarms of small and large bees along the way, and in addition, he also did one thing.

In the bee farm, the beehive is full, the bee season has come to an end, and the deeper mountains are not suitable for living and building bee farms, so Wang Mingyuan saw stone caves and tree holes along the way, as long as the space in the hole is the size of two basketballs, he simply trimmed it, found a stone to block, and roasted beeswax with a flamethrower, leaving a hole for bees to enter and exit and become a bee trap.

Every year, bees usually split their bees in spring and autumn, and in summer, when the number of flowering plants decreases, the temperature rises, and natural predators such as wasps infest, bees migrate or flee.

In winter, too, bees in the mountains move to lower places due to factors such as lower temperatures and water sources for flowers and plants.

Therefore, the setting of the bee trap is a perennial thing.

Provide a cave, in this deep mountain old forest, there is a high chance of harvesting a group of bees, don't care, when the flowers and plants are in the honey season, just go up the mountain to harvest, this is the standard lazy beekeeping practice.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

The two returned to the bee farm hut in the evening, and when they had eaten dinner and filtered the honey and bottled it, Wang Mingyuan sent Zhang Hui and the honey back to Adu Town, it was already half past nine in the evening.

Subsequently, Wang Mingyuan went to the supermarket, bought some rice, flour, grain and oil and various spices and loaded them into the car, and after getting in the car, he loaded the things into his personal space and returned to Zhangjiaao Apiary.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the light and shadow flowed, and Wang Mingyuan's figure appeared in front of the earthen house in Zhiqing Point.

He glanced around and hurried into the bedroom.

Every time he teleported back to 80 years, he was always in the yard, which gave Wang Mingyuan a headache.

He felt that it was necessary for him to renovate the earthen house of Zhiqing Point, and build a house where he settled, so that he would be in the room next time he returned, so that he would not be seen.

After Han Xiaoling left, there were only eight households in Zhangjiaao, and the remaining seven households were on the other side of the river, dozens of meters away.

In the past, appearing in Zhangjiaao in the middle of the night would not alarm anyone.

But now it's different, the newly moved families and the houses built are all around Zhiqing Point, which has to be guarded against.

The young and strong people of every family in Zhangjiaao went to the sinkhole, and the construction of the house was handed over to the elderly, children and women who were left behind.

The crops have been planted, the newly moved houses, the houses need to be built, Zhang Shouzhong and the others also need to build cowsheds, even if it is late at night, the kerosene lamps are still busy.

Those caves are fine for a few days, but after a long time, they can't stand it.

It's hot and humid, mosquitoes and flies have already begun to be active, and those caves and the like, but their base camp is located, and the rainy season has already begun...... The construction of the house must be hurried, otherwise, you will be offended.

After a busy day in the bee farm, Wang Mingyuan was also very tired, went into the bedroom, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

"Hurry up, there's something going on in the field......"

When the sky was just dawning, Wang Mingyuan was woken up by Zhang Shouyi's loud voice.

Because of his injury, he did not go into the mountains with Zhang Shouzhong and the others, and stayed in the village to recuperate.

There are only a few families in the whole village, and they also need to be taken care of by smart and capable men, especially to guard against the invasion and destruction of the Annan monkeys, and this matter is left to him for the time being.

As soon as he heard that something was going on in the field, Wang Mingyuan hurriedly got up and got up, came to the courtyard, and saw Zhang Shouyi knocking on the door from door to door, yelling and yelling.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Wang Mingyuan chased after him and asked.

"I don't know if it was that dog's day that drained all the water in our paddy fields with seedlings."

Zhang Shouyi said anxiously.

The growth of seedlings is inseparable from water, and they will inspect the seedlings every morning and evening and adjust the amount of water.

Just this morning, Zhang Shouyi, who was in charge of the security patrol in the village, was going to go early to see the seedlings in his field and then come back to sleep.

Today is another sunny day, the seedlings that have just sprouted and slightly seen green, if they are exposed to the sun for a day, this is worth it.

"I looked around, I don't know if it's the turtle grandson, with a steel drill on the ridges of each house, digging holes everywhere, and digging a lot of gaps, draining the water, and even the ditch is the same, if you don't plug those holes, the water can't get in!" Zhang Shouyi said angrily: "It must have been done by the people of Chenjiagou, and only if they are not used to seeing that we have planted seedlings here early, they will secretly make it bad." ”

Alarmed by his shouting, people from all over the family poured out, and when they heard that this was the case, their eyes were spewing fire.

Food is life!

Attacking crops is no small matter.

Zhangjiaao is the closest to Chenjiagou, and the matter is definitely done by the people on their team.

Other production teams are far away and won't come to this place to fool around, and it won't do them any good.

Wang Mingyuan naturally thought of Chen Jiawang's eyes full of resentment.

Nine times out of ten, this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Let's stop speculating, let's bring tools and plug the holes and gaps in the ridges of those paddy fields, and ensure that the seedlings supply water is the right thing, and the rest of the things will be said when things are done."

Wang Mingyuan knows the priorities of the matter, and now is obviously not the time to hold people accountable.

This kind of thing, unless the person who makes it bad can be caught on the spot, otherwise, as long as others deny it, there is nothing they can do about it.

When everyone heard this, they picked up knives, axes, hoes and other tools and rushed towards the paddy fields.

Wang Mingyuan also raised the mountain knife to follow.

When he arrived in the field, he was also quite annoyed when he saw the situation.

The gaps in many places are very large, and the holes poked out by many steel drills are even more troublesome, large and small, and there are dozens of places.

Not only that, but the seedlings in the field were trampled on inside, making a mess, and everyone could see that the bruises on their foreheads were rising, and their hearts were dripping blood.

It's so bad.

Those that have already sprouted have been trampled into the depths of the mud, but there is no chance to grow again.

In this way, even the rice seeds have to be sown part, otherwise, when it comes to transplanting seedlings, it will not be enough at all.

"Plug the holes and gaps first, I still have rice seeds there, hurry up and make up for them."

After Wang Mingyuan finished speaking, he first carried the mountain knife to cut the branches and stakes around the area. Before, he didn't know how many catties of rice seeds he needed for an acre of land, so he bought more and now he just needs them.

For those gaps, piles must be driven and foliage plugged to block the dirt used to block the gaps.

Everyone was busy plugging the gaps, and it took the morning to plug the gaps.

Seeing the clear water flowing down the ditch filling the paddy fields everywhere and the seedlings being re-sprinkled, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I can't bear this matter, I'm going to find those bastards in Chenjiagou!"

Zhang Shouyi, who was covered in mud, sat on the ridge of the field, and after smoking a bag of dry tobacco, he carried a hoe, got up and walked in the direction of Chenjiagou. The old men and women also followed with hoes and machetes.