Villager of Daming

Chapter 297
On March 8000th, the head of the village brought a group of people to the convenience store to deliver soap. The total cost of soap was [-] yuan, [-] Wen per piece, and [-] guan.

Not one family bought it, there were several, and each paid their own money, all of which were silver. Obviously, these businessmen were richer and larger in scale than those who bought honey before.

After counting, the head of the village pays a tax of 660 guan and [-] ren, and [-] taels of silver. The money is made up of ten ren, five ren and two ren.

"Zhu Lichang, do you have any more? If there are any, we will come to buy them in a few days." Some people who bought soap happily asked the Lichang.

"It's not necessarily true. The palace controls it. I have to tell the palace before I sell it in Xiaqiu Village."

The village chief doesn't say whether it's okay or not, he mainly depends on whether there is a shortage of money, if there is a lack of money in the palace, he will say yes, if there is no shortage, he will say no.

The key point is that he doesn't want to put too much outside. If there is too much, others will think the price is high.

Now it is very good, every time it is put out, it can be bought quickly, and the money earned is used to build factories.

At the same time, the status of Nanjing's convenience store is guaranteed. For soap that cannot be bought elsewhere, it is possible to make a deal by placing an order here.

When going back, the chief looked at the bees falling on his body, saw no one around, and complained to Hanhan: "Why are there so many bees?"

"There are too many bees in the river. If they don't lower the price, all the bees they bring will die, and they won't raise them at all.

The bees in their beehives no longer collect honey. They go to the river to collect water. They can only bring a little water at a time for drinking and cooling down.

The ones in our greenhouse not only replenish water, but also replenish salt, and put a shallow layer in the dish so that the bees can pick it up smoothly. "

Zhu Wentian knew the situation. It was so hot that many bees came out to collect water and died in the water.

Shopkeeper Song and the others obviously didn't know how to deal with it, and they wanted to carry the price, and wait until they killed the bees, but they won't get anything.

"It's quite pitiful. I read it today, and it's still thirty cents a spleen."

The head of the village shook his head, he couldn't be a good person and bought it for thirty Wen.

"Send someone to pass it on, and they say that a large number of their bees died, and they were all dead, and there was basically no living ones in the spleen." Zhu Wentian came up with an idea.

"Okay, you guys go back to the village first, I'll arrange it." The village head was anxious, the bees were dead, where can I buy them?
He doesn't need to ask people to go to the convenience store to yell, he only needs to let the guys of Jubiqi chat with the people who buy things.

People who buy things go back and talk to other people, or when they meet people on the road, they also talk about why they see so many bees.

Find someone to do the work and bring the news to the convenience.

"It's over. They're done selling bees. There are a lot of dead bees floating in the river. It's estimated that there will be [-] to [-]% less bees in a spleen."

"Don't you know? The bee seller, there are dead bees floating in the river, and there are not half of a bee left."

"Let me tell you something. The place where the bees were sold was completely abandoned. The entire Qinhuai River was filled with dead bees. It is estimated that there will not be many survivors."

"Have you heard? The bee sellers only have empty boxes left. The dead bees rushed to the Yangtze River and blocked the boat."

After a brief spread of the news, shopkeeper Song and his bees were all said to have died.

In the small restaurant next to the convenience store, a group of people sat there with sad faces.

"How can they talk nonsense? There are still many alive." Shopkeeper Wang was furious.

"It's true that a lot of people died. What's the matter? I looked at it this morning, and I didn't collect much honey, and the bees flew around." Shopkeeper Lu couldn't eat at all, and his mouth was blistered.

Shopkeeper Hao took a sip of beer and spit it out again. This one didn't take well water, it was hot, and the taste was not good: "It's really bitter! It's not good!"

"What should I do? Will the price be lowered or not?" Shopkeeper Wang didn't like anything, especially Shopkeeper Song.

Shopkeeper Song wrinkled his face: "Qing, someone will buy it? Jiang... Two Wen?"

"I don't care about you guys anymore, take out my share, and I'll reduce it to ten cents." Someone said and left directly to withdraw his own list.

Then he shouted outside: "A honey bee costs ten cents, and only a part of it died. Also, it's sold for ten cents. Has anyone bought it?"

"Who wants to buy it? It's already started to die, buy it and wait for it to die, and then burn the box as firewood?"

A businessman was drinking beer inside, from Jingshui Town, and a plate of salted edamame was placed on the table.

"Ten Wen is expensive. Take the spleen of the queen bee alone, eight Wen. There is one queen bee in a box, and the other spleen is five Wen. The box has to be sent to us."

The chief took the children to sit under the shade of the tree to eat. He and Hanhan drank cold beer, while the other children ate rice with water.

"Zhu Lichang, the price is too low, you can give me more." Tears rolled in the eyes of this man.

"This is the current price. After we finish eating, another batch of bees will die. I don't want five cents."

The head of the village refused, because his kindness would not be used in this area, and he was even willing to help if the other party did not fall for it.

"Then what do you do when you buy it?" The man wanted to make a statement.

"It's better to fry it and eat it than to die like this. The remaining bit of beeswax should be chopped up and boiled to drink." The head of the village gave a solution.

"Sell, I'll sell, now follow me to see?" This person has no choice.

"Let's go." Li Chang got up, and the children put down their chopsticks and ignored the food on the table.

"I'll sell it too, just according to the price Zhu Lichang said just now, with eight coins for the spleen of the queen bee and five coins for the rest." Another person ran over.

"Sell it!"

"It's better than burning the fire at the end."

"Sell, I will never touch bees in the future."

People in the small shop came out one after another, asking the shopkeeper to watch over the food and wait for them to come back to eat.

"Master Zhu, we will help you look after your food! You are back." Someone looking for a job shouted to the chief.

"If you don't mind, you can eat it! Beer is the same, put the tableware there." As long as the chief is busy with shopping, he can't come back immediately.

"Don't dislike it, we don't dislike it."

"We wash up the dishes after eating."

"Thank you, Chief Zhu."

The chief waved his hands: "Don't fight over eating."

"No, it's just us, we'll mention it first."

"Other people don't come here!"

This group of people surrounded the place and declared their sovereignty.

Some people from the convenience office also came to express their support, that's all. At the same time, they sent people to confirm the transaction between the two parties and collect taxes by the way.

Some children ran back quickly to greet the staff, get money, and get things.

They crossed the river and went out for more than five miles before seeing a beehive.

The children began to count, there were more than 200 boxes with one spleen alone and one small box, and the others contained four, six, and eight spleens in the box.

Add up to 130 cases, after statistics, 15 texts.

The head of the village pays the money first, and the transaction is completed, and the other party pays 130 taels of tax.

Just after the delivery, a group of people came running with shelves and set them up next to each beehive, with canvas on top to shield them from the sun.

There are also people who push carts and carry loads. The carts are loaded with buckets, and the loads also carry buckets.

They splashed the water in the bucket on the ground, some of the water seeped directly, and some left some on the surface.

After splashing, the person turned around and ran to the river to fill the water.

(End of this chapter)