Rebirth in 1984, starting from beekeeping in the mountains

Chapter 107 The principal came to ask for help! The old secretary's art of speaking!

On the way back to the village, Fang Hongan and the other two kept hearing various versions of how Xie Sanlaba failed to learn secretly and ended up suffering disaster.

By the time I returned to the earth house, I had basically figured out the whole incident.

It turned out that Xie Qiangbin and his team had been watching Fang Hongan and his team digging out ghost bees on site over the past few days.

I think I have fully learned the skills of digging out the hive of black bees.

In the past two days, they found someone to imitate Fang Hongan and his team's bee-proof clothing and made a set of them.

Then, after Fang Hongan went up the mountain today.

Xie Sanlaba led his second brother and his cousin from Shanmuling up the mountain.

Before going up the mountain, they spread the word that they would dig more than Fang Hongan and his team.

But about two hours later.

Xie Qiangbin, whose face was stung like a pig's head, was carried down by his second brother and cousin, shouting for help all the way.

First I went to the neighboring village of Shanmuling to see a doctor.

But the traveling doctor in Shanmuling Village said that he had no way to cure the deadly venom of this ghost wasp.

In a state of panic, Xie Qiangwu borrowed a donkey cart and hurriedly took Xie Qiangbin to the clinic in Qianmaping...

Right now, he is still receiving emergency treatment at the health center.

Rumor has it that the situation is extremely dangerous and it's uncertain whether he will wake up or not.

However, rumors are always exaggerated.

According to Fang Hongan's inference.

Even if the bee-proof clothing does not meet the standards, it still has some protective effect.

With two helpers on the side, even if he was stung and the situation was serious, he would not be unable to wake up.

At most, he will be unconscious for a period of time and suffer pain.

It is even less likely to put one's life in danger.

And sure enough.

By the evening, news came back.

Xie Qiangbin has already woken up in the clinic.

But according to someone who happened to be at the clinic, his pig-like face was still swollen and he was screaming in pain while being hooked up to an IV drip...

As soon as this happened.

At the same time, a huge wave was set off in Shiwan Village.

Those who were instigated by the rumors about Xie Qiangbin and were eager to follow Fang Hongan and others to dig ghost bees in the mountains were immediately given a wake-up call.

First, they saw Fang Hongan and his team returning with a full load every day.

Driven by jealousy and greed, they all felt that digging out a beehive was nothing more than that.

Isn’t it just a matter of putting on a bee-proof coat, finding the beehive, and digging with confidence?

But when Xie Sanlaba's incident happened, he remembered that the ghost-headed bee was a terrifying creature that could sting people to death.

Bee-proof clothing?
The bee-proof clothing made by Xie Sanlaba is thick enough. It is said that three layers of fabric are used, and there are also three layers of lining material inside.

But it still couldn't protect against the poisonous sting of the ghost bee.

Just take the disaster that Xie Sanlaba suffered. Not to mention the pain he suffered, the money for hospitalization and injections alone must have been dozens of dollars!
This is both painful and expensive...

I'm lucky.

Just imagine, if I had been like Xie Sanlaba...

Think of this.

Those who were ready to make a move gave up the idea.

Not everyone can eat this bowl of rice.

Fang Hongan and his people are capable, they really have talent.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just the bee-proof clothing. They searched everywhere but still didn’t know where to make it.

I want to buy it, but I can't find the way.

It was also from then on.

When Fang Hong and his friends went up the mountain again the next day, no one followed them to watch.

Even if someone happened to encounter them on the mountain, they would choose to watch from afar and dare not get close, for fear that the ghost bees might run around without knowing the truth and cause harm to innocent people.

So, for the next five days.

Fang Hongan and his friends had a pretty smooth time digging out bee nests and wild honey.

While harvesting more than 100 kilograms of honey.

The 15 newly added beehives at the wooden house in the second breeding site have also been transferred, and the total number of bee colonies raised in the two locations has reached 30.

As for the wine like Kitobee, the total amount brewed in the warehouse has reached more than 500 kilograms.

In order to make these ghost bee wine, almost all the sweet potato liquor in stock at the homes of old carpenter Yang, Fang Chengtao and Wang Tong has been used up.

Fang Chengtao said that if his father Fang Dajingang feels addicted to alcohol, he can only temporarily go to his second uncle's house to borrow some wine.

After bee breeding and Kitobe Bee Wine were both going smoothly.

Fang Hongan also began to prepare for the apiary.

Fang Hongan had planned to handle this matter together with the matter of his new house land.

The last night of May 84.

Fang Hongan took advantage of his free time to take out the letter paper he had prepared in advance and simply wrote two applications. One was an application for residential land, and the other was an application to contract the forest where the wooden house was located to build a bee farm.

I made another appointment with Wang Tong to go to Shanmuling Village tomorrow to see the brigade secretary.

Although we are now working on our own.

But many names still follow the previous names.

For example, administrative villages in later generations are still usually called brigades.

Shiwan Village is just a small natural village.

Together with another adjacent small village called Dongguawo and Sangmuling Village, they form a brigade (administrative village).

Because the scale of Shanmuling Village is larger than the scale of their two villages combined.

So the name of the brigade was Shanmuling Village.

Shanmuling natural village belongs to groups one to three under the brigade, Shiwan village belongs to group four, and Dongguawo village belongs to group five.

As for the brigade cadres, the brigade secretary, brigade director and brigade clerk are all from Shanmuling Village.

Shiwan Village only has one women's director.

The brigade accountant was from Dongguawo Village.

Regarding these two applications, Fang Hongan was of course prepared to go directly to the brigade secretary to finalize them.

Speaking of which, this brigade secretary is related to Wang Tong's family.

Specifically, I heard from Wang Tong that the brigade secretary and Wang Tong's grandfather were cousins.

Therefore, Wang Tong usually just calls him uncle.

As for these two matters, in Wang Tong's opinion, Fang Hongan didn't even need to take action, he could handle them.

but……

It was Fang Hongan who insisted on making this trip.

Fang Hongan also took those things on his own initiative.

These days, doing things like this doesn't have to be that complicated.

But now that he had arrived at the door, Fang Hongan also wanted to express his attitude.

As for the beekeeping matter, I will inevitably have to deal with the village committee in the future.

Many things will naturally fall into place if they are well prepared in the beginning.

But there are also some rules to follow when taking this thing.

Fang Hongan also knew the character of this old branch secretary. He was very upright and principled, and had a high reputation in the entire brigade.
Otherwise, he would not have served as the brigade cadre for nearly twenty years and would not have stepped down even though he is now in his sixties.

So Fang Hongan prepared to bring with him a small bucket of brewed honey bee wine, a bag of honey cakes, and two jars of honey.

There were no filter cigarettes and no bottled wine.

They are all homemade things, but you can say they are made by yourself.

This can be considered as a gift for the younger generation to come and visit.

Getting ready early the next morning, after breakfast, Fang Hongan packed up and prepared to set off.

Unexpectedly, three figures suddenly appeared at the intersection of the main road in front of the house and walked quickly towards the house.
Moreover, among these three people, the one walking in front and leading the way was none other than Wang Tong.

And behind Wang Tong, the elderly man with gray hair and vigorous spirit seemed to be... the old party secretary of the brigade, Wang Xiangshun.

This is just about to arrive...

Instead, they came to the door.

Fang Hongan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought that Wang Tong had invited him here directly for his own convenience.

But when he looked at the person walking beside the old branch secretary, he immediately denied his guess.

The man was about 40 years old, dressed very neatly, wearing a pair of glasses and holding a black leather bag in his hand.

He looks a bit like someone in the government.

And seeing the old branch secretary was on his way, he was still saying something to him along the way.

Judging from the looks of it, it seemed more like this middle-aged man came here for something.

This couldn't help but make Fang Hongan feel a little strange.

Since his rebirth, he had not had any contact with anyone in the government except for the time when he approached a person in the government to get information about the price of honey at the Qianmaping market.

As for this time in the previous life, no one from the government would come to look for me.

In doubt.

Wang Tong, who was leading the way, also saw Fang Hongan looking out from the main hall, and immediately raised his hand and shouted excitedly: "Brother! No need to go to our place! My uncle is here, he just happened to talk to us about something!"

Hearing his words, Fang Hongan hurried out to greet him.

When they walked out of the house, Wang Tong and the other three had already come over.

"Hello, uncle!"

"Good leadership!"

Fang Hongan smiled and greeted him familiarly.

Listen to his greeting.

Laozi's book writer Wang Xiangshun and the middle-aged man with glasses were both visibly stunned.

The old branch secretary was glancing at Fang Hongan, his eyes constantly wandering around him. His eyes looked cloudy and dim, but when he looked into his eyes, a chilling aura of majesty came towards him.

After a while, the intimidating aura finally subsided. The old branch secretary curled his lips and said, "Boy! Recently, I heard many people say that you have changed a lot! It's true!"

The old branch secretary muttered to himself, then pointed at Fang Hongan and introduced him to the middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him: "Principal Sun, this is the Fang Hongan you are looking for, the one who can clear out the hive of ghost-headed bees!"

After he introduced Fang Hongan, he immediately turned around and explained to Fang Hongan: "Hongan! This is Principal Sun from the town's central school! He happened to come to our mountain for something this time. I heard that you can clean up the hive of ghost-headed bees, so I would like to ask you to come over and help!"

"Deputy! Deputy!"

After the old branch secretary finished his introduction, Principal Sun quickly added a few words, explaining his identity as the vice principal, and then looked at Fang Hongan expectantly: "Xiao Fang! It's like this, I came here this time because there is a big nest of ghost bees in our school!
Previously, we had organized people and cleaned up several times.

Every time we cleaned up, the ferocious swarm of bees was impossible to prevent! Every time someone got stung and had to get an injection!

The most puzzling thing is that once everything was cleaned up, but not long after, the ghost bees came back and continued to build a bigger hive!

In the storage building behind the teaching building, when the ghost wasps are rampant, they often fly into the school classrooms! This semester, there have been several cases of students being stung in the school.

We are so worried about this!
Just last time when I was at the health center, I heard that there was a capable person like you in Shiwan Village who could clean out the ghost bees, so I asked Secretary Wang to bring me here!

Mainly, I want you to go down and help us clean out that nest of bees."

On Fang Hongan's side, when he heard the old branch secretary introducing himself to Vice Principal Sun, he guessed from his words that the reason he came to see him was related to cleaning out the hive of ghost bees.

But what I didn't expect was that this happened to me.

There is actually a story in the process.

A few days ago, the health center...

Wasn't that when Xie Sanlaba was stung by a ghost-headed bee and hospitalized? Could it be that...

Wang Tong, who was standing at the side, had obviously never heard Principal Sun talk about this before. After hearing this, he grinned and couldn't help but said, "Principal Sun! When you were at the clinic, didn't you hear a man named Xie Qiangbin from our village say this?"

"Yes!" Principal Sun nodded, a look of disgust on his face, "However, this Xie Qiangbin is not a kind person! When he was in the clinic, he was cursing you! He said that you secretly kept a trick and deliberately tricked him! I was curious, so I asked about it, and then I found out that you can clean the hive of ghost bees!

As for Xie Qiangbin, he failed to imitate others! He still complained about others behind their backs. This kind of person... It's hard to describe..."

"Yes!" Wang Tong nodded frantically upon hearing this, and also acted obediently, "When we started digging for ghost bees, we were afraid that someone would follow suit, so we did it secretly! But we were accidentally seen by this guy, and he was planning to use this to defraud us of money! After my brother ignored him, he instigated other people to mess around! Fortunately, he taught us a lesson, so no one messed around!"

"Is there such a thing?" Principal Sun couldn't help but look at the old branch secretary on the side.

"Ah!" The old branch secretary sighed, nodded silently, and rolled his eyes at Wang Tong, "Don't go off topic! Principal Sun has told you about the matter, and you two should quickly express your opinions on whether you can go! I'm telling you, this is in the school, and it has stung a lot of people! Unless it's a big deal, you should go anyway."

It should be known that Fang Hongan was the only one who could make the decision on this matter. The old branch secretary's subsequent words were directly addressed to Fang Hongan.

Although it is not easy to force them to go, I am also afraid that they will not go. There is a hint of warning in this last sentence.

"Brother! We..."

Wang Tong quickly turned to look at Fang Hongan.

Although he didn't finish his words, the attitude on his face clearly showed that he wanted to go.

"Yes!" Fang Hongan nodded to the old branch secretary first, then looked at the vice principal Sun, "Principal Sun, when is the best time for us to set off?"

"Have you agreed?" Upon hearing Fang Hongan's straightforward answer, the bespectacled Vice Principal Sun's face lit up immediately. "If it's convenient for you, it's best to go there now! The sooner the better! It just so happens... we drove up here this time, so we can take a car back there!"

"Okay!" Fang Hongan nodded again. "Then wait a moment, have a cup of tea first, and we'll go pack our things!"

As they were talking, the old branch secretary and Vice Principal Sun were welcomed in. Lan Wenxiu had already brought back the tea and was pouring it.

When the old branch secretary saw the dignified, graceful and elegant Lan Wenxiu, his eyes suddenly lit up. He squinted his eyes and changed his face, becoming kind and gentle: "You little girl! You must be Xiaolan from Lanxi Village who didn't mind our poverty in Lingshang and insisted on marrying here!"

"Yeah!" When Lan Wenxiu heard the old branch secretary suddenly mention this matter, although she felt a little shy, she still smiled and nodded.

"What a good girl!" The old branch secretary couldn't help but sigh, "Hongan is such a lucky boy!"

After that, he smiled and said, "Live your life in peace! If anyone wants to bully you here, just come to me! I will support you! If Hongan treats you badly, tell me! I will teach him a lesson with a bamboo whip! I almost swore brotherhood with his grandfather back then, he dare not disobey me!"

Fang Hongan had packed up his things when Zhou came back. When he heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his face.

It is not surprising that the old branch secretary supports Lan Wenxiu.

This old man's character is that he can't stand people bullying the weak.

But the old branch secretary almost became sworn brothers with his grandfather, which sounded a bit outrageous to Fang Hongan.

His grandfather was already seventy-one when he passed away five years ago.

The old branch secretary is not even seventy years old yet, and there is almost a ten-year age difference between the two of them.

How could there be a concept of sworn brotherhood?

Seeing Fang Hongan's surprised face, the old secretary curled his lips and said, "Don't be surprised! That was when we were young, in that chaotic era! Anyway, if you marry such a good wife and still don't treat her well, I'll bring a bamboo whip over here!"

"Haha!" Fang Hongan smiled with narrowed eyes, "Then you may want to throw away the bamboo whip in advance! I love my wife by nature! You don't even have the chance to use the bamboo whip!"

As he said this, Fang Hongan winked at Lan Wenxiu.

Hearing Fang Hongan's blunt words, Lan Wenxiu's face flushed.

The old branch secretary was also a little confused by what he saw.

He choked on the tea in his mouth and coughed several times.

Are all young people nowadays so straightforward?
As an old man, it was really too much for him to hear these words!

but……

This kid in front of me is really interesting!
It seems that many of the recent rumors are not necessarily false and exaggerated!
He sighed silently for a while and watched Fang Hongan and the others carry their things.

The old branch secretary seemed to remember something again, cleared his throat, and in front of Vice Principal Sun beside him, deliberately spoke loudly to Fang Hongan:
"You are here to represent not only yourself but also our Shanmuling Village! This is a noble and glorious mission, and it is a contribution to the school. Even if it is hard, tiring, or dangerous, you cannot give up halfway or escape!

I've got all the gear! Have you brought food and drinks?

There were also flashlights and shoes, but it was late, and the mountain road was very dark when we walked back...

Finally, even if this delays your work, you can’t ask the school for money..."

The old branch secretary suddenly gave me this reminder.

When Wang Tong first heard it, he felt it was a little strange.

But he still nodded subconsciously: "Okay! Uncle! Don't worry! We have prepared everything!"

But Fang Hongan on the side smiled meaningfully and looked meaningfully at Vice Principal Sun.

Sure enough, when Vice Principal Sun heard this, he smiled awkwardly, slapped his thigh and turned around: "Oh! It's my fault! It's my fault! I just wanted to get over it quickly! There are still important things that I haven't made clear."

"Don't worry! We will definitely send you back the same way we got there!"

"As for meals, the school will definitely provide food and drink. There will be enough food, and the standard will definitely not be less than six dishes and one soup!"

"Also... for this matter, our school has a special cleaning fund. It's not a lot... but it's still five dollars per person!"

(End of this chapter)