Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 89 89. Tobacco and shaking honey

  Song Sancheng still felt a little bit sorry for Zi Yunying: "If you hurry up like this, if you don't turn it over in the sun, then the Zi Yunying in the field will come out again, don't you have to pull it out?"

   "And isn't that blooming? I see the bees buzzing happily, and I don't know how much honey they have produced. Even if you can't sell vegetables, it's good to leave it to the bees."

   It is the nature of farmers to cherish everything that can go into their mouths. Song Tan was not in a hurry, so he slowly persuaded:

   "It's okay, Dad, I plan to grow water spinach, onion, ginger, garlic and so on in that piece of land. Now that I have planted it, I can start harvesting it in a month. When the time comes, I will remove and weed... Let's earn money first!"

  Aura acts on the new crops, making them stronger and better able to absorb nutrients, naturally there is no room for weeds to grow.

   "As for the bees...Dad, it has bloomed for a day or two, and there is only one field to supply our bees who were originally in charge of the fifteen-acre flower field—how can we supply it?"

  I bought five boxes of bees at once. After feeding for a period of time, there may be more than 20,000 bees. After this day, I am afraid that the pollen in the fields will be empty.

   "But don't worry, our fields are going down one by one. I think the first few fields are about to bloom, and they won't be hungry."

  Song Tan made such an arrangement, and Song Sancheng could only agree.

   Then she looked at her, twitched for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "Then can you grow two rows of tobacco leaves for your grandfather in that corner alone?"

   "Our family's field is fertile this year, and the tobacco leaves grow well. Your grandpa just likes this one. You see, he has been busy with our family..."

   Song Tan sighed.

  Yes, I haven't seen less smoking after busy work, this father and son have the same virtue.

  But she doesn’t grow tobacco, her grandpa will grow it at the door...

  Song Tan thought for a while, and suddenly smiled meaningfully: "Okay!"

  Zhang Yanping looked numbly at this fair-skinned, beautiful and charming little cousin, but she opened her mouth to make so many arrangements during a meal, so she had to put on a mask of pain:

   "I finally know why Tao Yuanming "planted beans at the foot of the southern mountain, and the grass is full of bean sprouts"..."

  Because the work of farming is really not something ordinary people can do.

  …

  Brother Yanping’s painful transformation is still going on. Grandpa Song Youde followed Song Sancheng to help build the kennel, and grandma Wang Lifen couldn’t stop earning money. After lunch, she stepped over the basket and was about to rush up the mountain!

   Seeing this, Ulan became anxious for a while, pushed the bowl away after eating, and hurriedly told Qiao Qiao to wash the dishes.

  Song Tan was not idle either.

   A group of ducklings and chickens in the yard occupy the corner space, chattering and quacking, feeling the aura lingering in the yard every day, vigorous and lively, it cannot be ignored.

   It's just that they eat so much and grow fast, and now they have gradually lost their lovely yellow fluff, and their appearance has downgraded.

  Song Tan called the king over, and touched its head affectionately at this moment:

   "Come on, my lord, watch them. We will start sending the chickens and ducklings up the mountain tomorrow, and they are all in the fence. You have to watch them carefully."

   "This is your job, and if you do the work, you will be rewarded, enough for you to open up and eat."

  The king has been very well-behaved for the past two days since he came back, and he doesn’t seem to eat much. Ulan muttered that he ate too little...

   In fact, dogs are also spiritual.

  It knows that it was sent away because it ate too much and the previous owner couldn't afford it, so it hasn't recovered its true appetite so far.

Hearing this at this moment, he moved his front paws, readjusted his posture, subconsciously shook his thick tail against the ground, and then stared at the chicks and ducklings in the pen with piercing eyes, and let out a cry from his throat. With a low voice:

   "Wow!"

   "Don't be afraid that a dog will be alone. When these three puppies get older, they will be shared with you and taught well."

  Suddenly another heavy soft object fell on its tail. The king looked back and saw that it was indeed one of the five, six and seven treasures. At this moment, he was trying to grab the tip of its tail, shaking his head, desperately trying to kill it.

  By the time Qiao Qiao cleaned up the kitchen, Song Tan had already brought out a large cylindrical bucket from the room.

  The barrel is brand new and bright, with a handle on the side. The other hand held a basin with two layers of filters, a brush, and a thin, sharp knife inside.

   Then he handed the basin to Jojo:

   "Let's go, Jojo, we're going to cut honey."

  Qiao Qiao cheered instantly, quickly took the pot, and suddenly asked halfway: "What is honey cutting? Do you want to cut off the bees?"

  Song Tan: ...If I knew it earlier, I would have said shake honey.

   But it also reminded her: "You wait a moment."

  She doubled back into the house and produced a gauze hood and a pair of rubber gloves.

   "Come on, put on your hood and gloves so you don't get stung by bees again."

  The painful memory of the last time was still in front of my eyes, so Qiao Qiao quickly put it on, and tied the gauze net of the hood tightly around her neck, for fear that a fish would slip through the net.

  The beehives are located on the trail of the back mountain, and they are placed in steps every five meters.

  At the moment, the milk vetch in the field is enough for them to eat and drink, but there are not many bees here.

  However, this is only relative.

  There were still many buzzing around the beehive, Qiao Qiao stood there, hesitating for a while before following.

   "Come on, study hard, and when you learn proficiently, this task will be entrusted to you in the future."

  Everyone in the family has work to do. Although Qiao Qiao does a lot, she doesn't have a special job and always lacks a little bit.

   Shaking honey is not too dangerous if the protection is done well, it is still very suitable for Qiao Qiao.

   Qiaoqiao was really excited and excited, nodding his head heavily: "Yeah!"

  The two walked up the mountain, first found a flat stone to put the basin on, and then put the vat aside.

   Lift off the asbestos tiles on the top of the bellows to keep out the wind and rain, and then open the cover, the next moment, Qiao Qiao yelled "Ah!"

   Then he looked at Song Tan again: "Sister, don't you want a hat?"

  Song Tan shook his head: "My sister is the most powerful in the world, no need."

  This is the beekeeper who has posted a video before to guide everything in detail. Although it is the first time for Song Tan to do it, he also behaves like a veteran.

  The main reason is that she has no sense of fear of bees. At this moment, she is going into battle with her bare hands, and her movements are relaxed and casual.

  In each beehive are five wooden frames, on which are the combs cast by the bees.

  She took out a piece first, and then directed Jojo to take the brush: "Come on, be gentle, and brush off all the bees on the comb."

  The spleen is deep and light yellow.

  The milky yellow is the layer of beeswax on the top, and the larvae are hatched under the whitish white. The deeper yellow is the unique color of honey, and the larvae have not had time to produce so many.

  The air is instantly filled with the unique sweet taste of honey, which is refreshing.

  However, there are still many bees clinging to the combs on both sides, and they still haven't flown away. You need to use a very soft brush to gently brush them away.

  Jojo hesitated: "Is this their home? Are we going to drive them away?"

   Thank you for your support!

   The process of shaking honey should be quite standard if everyone follows Qiao Qiao. But... copy at your own risk.

   Another: Now that the books are scarce (monthly tickets are exhausted), I will continue to find the next good sister and good friend tomorrow and push it!

   No more, come to the comment section next!

   Staying up late is really not in good condition, so I will definitely not stay up tonight.

  (end of this chapter)