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Song Yao: Oh no.

He turned to look at Song's father.

Song's father: ... Oh no.

Seeing that Grandma Song had already stood up and was about to point at his nose and scold him for being stupid, he immediately made a quick decision and said at the fastest speed that he had sold five kilograms of honey at a price of 1.7 yuan per kilogram.

He emphasized that he took away all the chopsticks in the house so that people who might buy honey could taste the taste.

Grandma Song was really happy.

So she first praised Song's father for doing a good job.

"Not bad, then the family will have more income in the future."

Then she pointed at his nose and scolded him for being stupid.

"You only need to bring two pairs of chopsticks. If you take away all the chopsticks in the house, what will your father and I eat with?!"

"I've been waiting for you for so long and you didn't come back. I just asked your father to cut branches to use as chopsticks, and you came back. Tell me, you! How can you be so punctual!"

One praise and one scold, the merits and demerits are quite clear.

Father Song shrank his neck and endured the scolding honestly. After Grandma Song finished scolding her son, she remembered to ask: "How much did it sell for in total? Is it reliable?"

Song Yao was about to report the number, but remembered that his father needed credit at the moment, so he shut his mouth and didn't say anything.

Father Song hurriedly said: "Eight dollars and fifty cents, a total of eight dollars and fifty cents for five pounds."

"The buyer is very reliable. She is a new salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative. We have agreed to deliver the honey to her tomorrow. She will pay immediately after the honey is in hand."

When Grandma Song heard this, her expression eased a lot.

As Father Song said before, eight dollars and fifty cents is a considerable amount for their family, especially when this money is unexpected income, it seems even more.

Although their family has a small population and eats less, there are also few people working. In addition, Song Yao is growing up. Now he can go to elementary school in the village. If he goes to junior high school or above, he can only be sent outside. At that time, the expenses will definitely be much higher than now.

Grandma Song was still worried that she would not be able to save much money at this speed.

I didn't expect that my son, who had always been unreliable, could actually bring money home.

Although she was still angry at his unreliable behavior of taking away all the chopsticks, she was still very relieved in her heart.

After praising and scolding, Song's father took out the chopsticks and handed them to the two elders attentively. When he saw them take it, he knew that the matter was over.

Because they worked hard to go to the county town, Grandma Song even stood up and served a bowl of rice to each of the father and son.

Song's father rarely received such treatment. He was flattered and couldn't help but feel a little proud:

"Mom, Dad, wait, I will catch two bees after I eat, and I will raise more bees in the future, and then we can keep selling honey."

Grandpa Song looked up at his son: "You raise bees?"

Song's father nodded: "Yes."

Grandpa Song: "What do bees eat?"

Song's father choked.

Grandma Song: "Are bees afraid of cold or heat? When you raise bees, are you keeping them warm or cooling them down?"

Dad Song: "..."

Song Yao, who was eating his meal, looked at his grandfather and then at his grandmother, and joined in happily: "If a bee gets sick, do you know how to treat it, Dad?"

Dad Song thought this was outrageous: "Can bees get sick?"

Song Yao said confidently: "Chickens get sick, they all have wings, so why can't bees get sick?"

Dad Song: ... It actually makes some sense in a weird way.

His plan to raise bees was hit so hard less than a minute after he proposed it. For a moment, he was a little depressed: "Then I won't raise them?"

Grandma Song took a bite of the meal and looked calm: "It's not that I won't raise them. If you want to raise them, you should always figure out how to raise them before raising them. At least don't raise them blindly without knowing what they eat. Isn't that a waste of time?"

Grandpa Song didn't say anything, which meant he agreed.

Seeing that Song's father was still a little depressed, Song Yao encouraged him: "It's okay, Dad, you don't have to catch bees and raise them. Go to the beehive and observe carefully. I will also find a book on beekeeping. We will raise them when we are ready." Song's father was encouraged by his son. "Okay, I will observe carefully and try to raise bees as soon as possible. In the future, my family will make money by selling honey." Song Yao nodded, very confident in his father. "Dad, you can practice so well even something as difficult as poking a hornet's nest. As long as you want, you can definitely do it." Song's father thought about it and agreed. Yes, he can even poke a hornet's nest with practice. What else can stump him! Grandpa and Grandma Song who were watching: ... It's just poking a hornet's nest, what's there to be proud of. But this is the first time that Song's father is a little reliable (it would be more reliable if he didn't take all the chopsticks away), and the two didn't want to discourage their son, so they just watched the father and son being happy. Song Yao, who was already very busy, had one more thing to do: helping his father observe bees.

After dinner, Song's father washed the dishes and ran away, saying that he wanted to wear a basket on his head and observe how the bees live up close.

Song Yao took the five chickens at home out for a snack. He remembered that he had seen bees stay on flowers, so this time he specially found a place with more flowers.

As soon as they arrived, the fat and strong hens of the Song family lowered their heads to look for food. Song Yao searched the flowers and found a few bees that were busy flying around in the flowers.

He watched for a while before realizing that these bees were eating the things in the heart of the flower.

It turns out that this is the nectar mentioned in "The Composition of Honey".

While reading, Song Yao thought it was just a name, but he didn't expect bees to actually collect nectar from flowers.

The bees were going from one flower to another, and Song Yao couldn't take his eyes off it. For the first time, he discovered that this little creature, which was so small that it would be ignored if you didn't pay attention, was so busy that it almost never stopped for a moment. .

It was the first time that a child observed a living creature so seriously.

He was thinking about many things, such as whether the bees could hear what each other said, whether the big bees would take care of the little bees, how they lived, and how they distributed work.

By the way, when Song Yao looked at the small bees and beautiful butterflies flying among the flowers (he ignored the unsightly moths), he became much more curious.

How do they fly? Why can they fly? If he knew why they could fly, could he use that reason to build spaceships? If a spaceship doesn't work, can it be used to make an airplane?

The more Song Yao thought about it, the more excited he became. This excitement was a bit similar to when he discovered that the books given to him by Sister Shengsheng contained many things that he had never learned. The eight-year-old child couldn't help but get closer and closer to the bees collecting nectar. .

He wanted to observe them, understand them, and make something just like them.

005 discovered that the host's brain, which had only a small amount of activity most of the time, suddenly started to operate at a high speed, faster and faster, so fast that he was worried that the host would faint due to excessive brain activity.

Without common sense, it doesn't know.

In the interstellar era, this is called enlightenment.

To put it simply, it is a kind of brain activity that can only be achieved by people with high IQs. After enlightenment activities, the person concerned may not become super smart all of a sudden, but his upper limit of IQ will increase dramatically.

One sentence introduction: After enlightenment, IQ can increase to a terrifying level with learning and time.

Enlightenment is lucky but dangerous. If it is not interrupted in time at the peak point, people may not be able to bear it.

It's just that the person involved, Song Yao, didn't know how powerful and dangerous this was. The only witness was System 005, a novice who had no common sense.

It is still deciding whether to call the host in this situation.

Song Yao didn't realize that he was on the verge of danger. He was completely immersed in his own world, getting closer and closer to the bee, his eyes full of yearning.

He Junwen took advantage of everyone's nap time to go out for a stroll. As he strolled, he saw the child squatting in front of the flowers.

Sun-warming flowers, butterflies and bees, and delicate and cute little children.

She smiled slightly and felt that the world was so beautiful.

Even Song Yao's little hand stretching out to catch bees is so cute...wait, what are you catching? ?

By the time He Junwen reacted, it was already too late.

The attacked bee angrily dropped its tail sting.

--"Wow!!!!!"

The child's cry instantly echoed throughout the surrounding area.

The first child in history to become intelligent at the age of eight, his peak ended when he was stung by a bee.

In the end, Song Yao was sent back to Song's house by Teacher He, sobbing and crying.

There were five chickens following behind.

After Grandma Song thanked Teacher Xiao He, she sent him out. When she came back, she felt heartbroken when she saw her grandson whose palms had become swollen.

While carefully washing him with soapy water, he scolded:

"Why are you catching bees?! Don't you know they can sting?"

Song Yao sobbed softly: "I, I don't know how I sucked it, how I caught it."

He felt that he would not be so stupid as to catch the bees with nothing, but he tried to remember, but he could not recall anything.

I just remember that I seemed to have been observing just now. Because I wanted to take a closer look, I wanted to get closer, and then I forgot about it.

Song Yao asked 005: [Did I really catch bees? Why don't I remember. 】

005 answered firmly: [Yes, you caught it with your own hands, the host. I saw it. 】

005 will not lie. Song Yao wiped her tears with her other hand. It was really he who provoked the bees first.

He felt aggrieved and cried in his voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I really don't remember why I went to catch bees."

Just forget about being stung.

I don’t even know why I was stung, it was so wronged.

Seeing that he couldn't explain the reason, Grandma Song couldn't bear to scold him anymore. She let go with a tigerish face: "Okay, luckily it's the left hand. If it's the right hand, let's see how you eat these days!"

005 was also very happy for Song Yao: [Host, when you caught the bee, you stretched out both hands. Fortunately, you didn't get stung on your right hand. 】

Song Yao held her left hand pitifully: Ouch, it hurts.

When he was having dinner in the evening, he felt that the pain in his hand was gone, and he came back to life with full blood. He held the branch in his right hand and wrote on the ground.

005 was surprised that Song Yao was so diligent.

Song Yao: [I just always feel that my brain has become much clearer. I want to give it a try. 】

He wrote for a while and took a course in the learning system, and found that his memory seemed to have really improved.

Even 005 said after comparison: [The host's memory and understanding ability has increased by at least 30%. 】

"Wow!"

The child was as excited as if he had discovered a new world.

"I've really become smarter!"

Very good!

He is one step closer to building a spaceship!

When Father Song came back in the evening, he was first scolded by both men and women.

Only then did Grandpa Song and Grandma Song find out that he actually asked Song Yao to observe the bees, so Grandma Song unceremoniously put the blame for "the grandson being stung" on her son.

"He is eight years old and you are eight years old too? Do you teach children like this?"

"Next time you teach him this kind of mess, and from now on you will work for me every day. You have nothing to do!"

Father Song, who was scolded for no apparent reason: ...I was wronged.

He only let his son take a look at it from a distance, but didn't let him reach out and grab it.

Not daring to complain to his angry parents, Song's father finished the training timidly, then turned around and went to Song's Medicine House to look for his son.

When he entered the house, he saw Song Yao squatting on the ground again, probably playing with ants again. He coughed dryly and assumed the posture of asking for punishment:

"Yao'er, don't you have anything to say to dad?"

Song Yaozheng, who found that he could write more smoothly than before, was practicing calligraphy in a novel way. When he heard his father's voice, he stood up excitedly, turned around, and threw himself into his arms.

"dad!!!"

Song Yao's eyes were still a little red and swollen from crying in the afternoon, but this did not affect his sparkling eyes.

The child put on a posture of "I'll tell you a secret", leaned over and asked softly: "Do you want to be smart?"

Dad Song: "?"

He was unconsciously led to whisper: "Why do you ask that?"

Song Yao whispered: "I discovered the secret to becoming smarter."

Father Song immediately pricked up his ears.

Song Yaohao shared seriously: "I'm telling you dad, you will become smarter if you are stung by a bee."

Dad Song: "..."

Song Yao: "Dad, don't you believe it too? I told my grandparents, but they didn't believe it."

Dad Song: "..."

He was silent for a while before saying: "I believe it, you should go to bed quickly."

Song Yao immediately said excitedly: "Then let's quickly find a bee and let it sting you, and you will become smarter."

Dad Song: ...I thank you.

He resisted the urge to hit his son and coaxed softly: "Dad is already smart enough. There is no need to change. Okay, Yaoer, go to sleep. You will be fine when you wake up."

Song Yao didn't understand. He was fine now and his hand didn't hurt that much.

But after being carried to the bed by my father and patted a few times, sleepiness came over me.

He yawned, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Song's father gently helped his son take off his clothes, shoes and socks, touched Song Yao's white and tender face, and went out with a sad look on his face.

He planned to go to the old doctor's house and ask questions.

This stung by a bee makes me stupid, but how can I cure it?