With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

There was no one in the alley. Xue Ming entered the space and loaded both the long and short guns with ammunition. He inserted the two short guns on his waist and was ready for a fight.

After leaving the space station, I waited patiently in the alley. In about ten minutes, Dahuang ran over from the opposite side, squatted on the ground, raised his head and stuck out his tongue.

"You must have found the den of thieves. Take me there, old man." Xue Ming touched the dog's head and revealed a sinister smile.

Dahuang led his owner out of the alley, and a large jujube forest appeared in front of him. The trees were full of beige jujube flowers, and the buzzing of bees could be heard from time to time.

There was an open space in the middle of the jujube forest, and there was a military tent among the dense beehives. Xue Ming looked carefully and saw no beekeeper nearby.

There is a Guangming Beekeeping Brigade in Guangming Commune. Xue Ming thought it should be here. Hiding behind the jujube tree, he asked Dahuang, "Is the thief who stole my wallet in the tent?"

Dahuang immediately wagged his tail, which made Xue Ming frown. Unexpectedly, the female thief turned out to be someone from the apiary.

The tent is a bit far away from the jujube forest. If you open the perspective here, you won't be able to see what's going on in the tent.

Xue Ming first put Dahuang into the space, pulled out two shell guns and took them in his hands, hunched over and cautiously approached the tent.

Suddenly, countless bees flew out from the beehive. Within two seconds, Xue Ming was covered in bees. His whole face was so itchy that he almost peeed.

"Fuck!" He immediately used his mind to enter the space. In an instant, countless bees left his body and formed black clouds and flew towards the pond.

The golden eagle couple who were drinking spring water by the pond immediately flew to the mine to hide. They were also afraid of the swarms of bees.

A swarm of bees gathered by the pond to drink the water from the spiritual spring. Xue Ming remained stunned and continued to be confused.

It’s not surprising that bees drink water. All carbon-based organisms will drink water. What’s strange is why they are attacked by bees?

"It seems that I haven't been attacked by them." There are no bees on Xue Ming's body, and his face is not painful or itchy, and he has not been stung by bees.

"The fragrant concubine of Princess Huanzhu attracts butterflies and I attract bees?" Xue Ming thought that the bees were seduced by the spiritual spring water, and the clothes he was wearing had just been washed in the spiritual spring water yesterday.

So he went inside to change his clothes and approached the pond cautiously. Three minutes passed and no bees came. They flew over Xue Ming's head and went to the pasture to collect honey.

The alfalfa in the pasture will bloom purple flowers, and these flowers have a faint fragrance. Xue Ming suddenly had the idea of ​​​​keeping bees in space.

Honey is a high-end nutritional product, and in this era of extreme scarcity of supplies, it is estimated that ordinary people cannot afford it.

"Honey can be sold for money." Xue Ming walked to the exit of the space and opened the God's perspective, and saw that there were only two people in the tent.

One of them was the short-haired female thief who stole his wallet. She was kneeling on the ground with her head lowered, her hair covering her face.

The wallet was placed on a brand new beehive, and the photo in the wallet was held in the hands of an old man.

The old man was wearing a patched black coat, his face was covered with wrinkles, but his eyes were bright, staring at the photo of Yamada Kirō.

He coughed violently, and the female thief stood up to help him but was thrown away by him. After the old man coughed, he took away his hand covering his mouth. Xue Ming, who was hiding in the space, saw blood on his palm.

People who cough up blood are definitely in danger of dying, possibly from lung cancer or tuberculosis.

The old man's eyes were sharp, "You swore in front of the Patriarch that you would never steal again in your life. Why did you break your oath?"

These words confused not only the female thief but also Xue Ming. Is the founder the one who stole things?

Who is the founder of thieves? How has the time changed? Xiangshuai Chu Liuxiang?

"Grandpa!" The female thief burst into tears, "If I don't steal money, how can I buy medicine for you? You are the only relative I have left..."

"You stole all the money you spent on medicine before?" The old man was so angry that he trembled all over. He took off his cloth shoes with leaky toes and threw them on his granddaughter's head. "I would rather die than let you steal money to buy medicine."

The sole of the shoe crackled and hit her granddaughter on the head. The female thief gritted her teeth and endured it silently. Her tears were like broken pearls. Xue Ming even felt pain for her.

The old man coughed violently again. The girl got up from the ground and rubbed his chest. Then the old man burst into tears and said, "If you hadn't dropped your wallet while working, how long would you have kept me hidden?"

He burst into tears, "God, what evil have I done? Why are you doing this to me?"

Grandfather and grandson hugged each other and cried. Xue Ming put his guns on his waist and was about to ask for his wallet when two middle-aged men in blue Lenin suits walked into the apiary.

The man wearing a red armband opened the beehives one by one to check, and the man wearing liberation shoes opened the tent, "Old capitalist dog, are you ready for today's honey?"

"I've prepared it for you." The old man stood up from the ground and forced a smile, "Girl Chuanying, hurry up and get the honey for Captain Qin."

Li Chuanying lowered his head and opened the beehive, and honey in cans and bottles appeared in front of Xue Ming's eyes.

Captain Qin took out a bottle and observed it for a moment before putting it back in. He stared down at the old man with his hands behind his back, "You two go out first!"

Li Chuanying helped her grandfather out of the tent. Captain Qin immediately rummaged through the tent and finally found only three black corn buns.

The man wearing a red armband looked at the Li family with disdain, "Captain Qin, there is no honey left in the beehive."

Captain Qin nodded and glared at the old man with his hands behind his back, "If I find you hiding honey, just wait until you wear small shoes and a tall hat."

"I don't dare, little old man, I don't dare." Old Man Li waved his hands repeatedly, looking fearful.

"I'm sorry you don't dare." After Captain Qin finished speaking, he left. The man wearing an armband moved the box of honey from the tent.

Before liberation, Old Man Li was a small businessman in the honey business. These days, he is only a poor farmer.

Xue Ming thinks they are quite pitiful, but poor people must have hateful things, such as stealing other people's wallets.

Xue Ming left the space and came to the jujube forest. When he approached the tent again, no bees came to stick to him. It seemed that the clothes washed with spiritual spring water had seduced the bees.

He stopped three meters away from the tent, covered his mouth and coughed loudly twice. Li Chuanying poked his head out of the tent, and his face turned extremely pale the next second.

"Chuanying, who is here?" Old Li walked out of the tent with a stooped body and looked Xue Ming up and down. "Comrade, please leave. Outsiders are not allowed to enter the Guangming Bee Farm."

"I would like to ask a few questions." Xue Ming walked up to Old Man Li, "The ancestor of the carpenter is Lu Ban, the ancestor of the butcher is Fan Kuai, and who is the ancestor of the thief?"

Li Chuanying's shoulders trembled. It was really embarrassing to be chased to the door after stealing someone else's things. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Xue Ming's face.

"Young comrade is joking, how can a thief who is despised by the world have a grandfather?" Old Man Li had a good impression of Xue Ming, because the other party was talking about a thief rather than a thief.

Xue Ming shook his head, "Three hundred and sixty lines have their ancestors. You'd better tell me who the thief's ancestor is. If you don't tell me, I won't leave."