Rebirth in 1984, starting from beekeeping in the mountains

Chapter 14 Treating the Unreliable Cousin as a Grandson

The next day.

It's just dawn.

Fang Hongan got up.

Bees are model workers in the animal kingdom.

At dawn, the industrious worker bees will begin to leave the nest to collect honey.

By the time it was completely daylight, they had already deployed on a large scale.

If we get up now and go up the mountain, we can just catch the peak of the first wave of nesting.

The worker bees that have just left the nest are not only active, but also have the largest reconnaissance range.

In this way, the success rate of luring bees will be higher.

Lan Wenxiu was still sleeping. Fang Hongan walked out of the inner room quietly, closed the door quietly, put on his clothes, unbolted the door and prepared to wash up.

Outside the door, a dark shadow fell inside as the door opened.

Fang Hongan was frightened by this sudden scene and instinctively picked up the hoe beside the door and prepared to hit him.

He raised the handle of the hoe and glanced at the figure, only to find something was wrong.

This seems to be... a person!

Take a closer look.

This guy is really dark!
It also seems familiar!

I go!

Isn’t this the black boy Wang Tong!

Fang Hongan was really stunned.

I told you to come earlier, not to come in the dark!

This idiot fell asleep sitting on the stone threshold, leaning against the door. Even the sound of the bolt couldn't wake him up. God knows how long he had been there.

At the same time, after falling to the ground, Wang Tong finally woke up.

He hummed a few words, slowly got up, rubbed his eyes and saw clearly that it was Fang Hongan in front of him. His eyes, which were still sleepy a second ago, instantly flashed with excitement.

"Brother! Good morning!"

He awkwardly scratched his face which had just been pressed to the ground, grinning and showing his big white teeth. Fearing that Fang Hongan would change his mind, he quickly added confidently: "Don't worry, brother! I went to bed early last night! I came here early after I had a good sleep! Once we enter the mountain, I will definitely fight wherever I point, and my fighting power will burst!"

Seeing how stupid he was, Fang Hongan didn't know what to say. He took a bench for him to sit on, took out his toothbrush, scooped a bucket of water and started to wash.

When he finished washing, Wang Tong was already eating something that looked like a dumpling.

On the bench next to him, there was a piece of oil paper with a few similar dumplings on it.

Judging from its appearance, it should be the buckwheat dumplings that are very common in Tianmang Mountain.

The main ingredient is buckwheat noodles, which are mixed with wild vegetables, rice and even pickles depending on the family's situation. The noodles are kneaded together and finally formed into balls and steamed to create the buckwheat dumplings that every household can make.

It is very filling to eat and easy to carry.

If conditions permit, this is the first choice of food that many people take with them when they go to work early in the morning, go into the mountains, or travel a long distance.

Seeing that Fang Hongan had finished washing up, Wang Tong quickly waved to Fang Hongan to come over and eat.

The two of them ate two each. Fang Hongan went into the house and drank a sip of water. He picked up the bamboo basket and the digging set that had been prepared last night.

When he went out of the house to greet Wang Tong, he found that this guy had been fully equipped at some point, and was taking small steps excitedly, as if he was ready to go.

He was carrying a bamboo basket, a hatchet in his right hand, and a 1.5-meter-long crowbar in his left hand. It seemed that he had listened to the instructions to prepare equipment, and he prepared well, without bringing any extra clutter.

Fang Hongan was thinking this when he inadvertently glanced at Wang Tong's waist and his breath paused.

I don't know where this fellow got a 30-centimeter-long short knife with a sheath from. He put it on his belt. When Fang Hongan looked over, he twisted his waist deliberately and said proudly, "This is a rough-skinned fine steel knife. I asked someone to bring it back from the north. It's very sharp!"

Fang Hongan rolled his eyes and ignored him.

I secretly decided in my heart that before this guy was well trained, I would only take him to dig honey.

Want to go hunting in the mountains?
There are no doors!

The two walked quickly, and when the morning glow just appeared, they had already walked out of the village.

Fang Hongan was quite calm along the way, but Wang Tong was different.

He was excited at first, then he was thinking about something, and kept looking at Fang Hongan. When he came to the entrance to the mountain, he finally couldn't help it and asked Fang Hongan: "Brother! You didn't take a gun, and you didn't borrow a dog?"

Fang Hongan realized what he had been aiming at at this moment, and couldn't help but smile: "Today we are going to fight this kind of thing, we don't need guns and dogs!"

"Oh?"

After hearing this, Wang Tong not only did not have any doubts, but his curiosity was completely aroused.

Just as I was about to ask about it, Fang Hongan shook his head mysteriously, turned around and strode forward.

Wang Tong quickly suppressed his curiosity and followed quickly.

Fang Hongan led the group all the way up towards Mashiling. By the time the golden crow in the east broke through the clouds and spread the first rays of morning light over the green mountains and clear waters, the two had already turned into Mashiling.

Wang Tong looked at the rocks and thorny moss on the mountain and was a little dumbfounded: "Brother! I...we didn't go the wrong way!"

"Can't be wrong!"

Fang Hongan stretched out his hand, sensed the direction of the mountain wind, turned around, patted his forehead, greeted him, and walked quickly forward.

As for Wang Tong, even though he had thousands of questions in his mind, he still followed Fang Hongan without saying a word when he was greeted.

With the experience of crossing Mashiling last time, Fang Hongan was much faster this time.

However, in order to avoid attracting the same group of bees from yesterday, Fang Hongan changed his direction this time.

He led Wang Tong for about five minutes, then stopped at a suitable place.

Wang Tong saw Fang Hongan put down the bamboo basket and looked for a cool place, thinking that he was going to rest for a while. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to find out where he was going next, but he saw that Fang Hongan did not rest, but started to move.

Wang Tong stood there, staring blankly, as Fang Hongan took out a glass bottle filled with amber liquid from the bamboo basket, opened the cork, sealed half of the bottle mouth with his thumb, walked to the side, shook his arms, and sprinkled the amber liquid on the lush thatch like water.

When Fang Hongan came back, Wang Tong couldn't help but open his mouth to ask something, but Fang Hongan had already put his finger in front of his lips and made a hushing gesture, so he could only hold back his words.

Fang Hongan put the glass bottle away, then sat down, leaning against the stone behind him, and waited with his eyes slightly closed.

He naturally knew that Wang Tong beside him was restless at the moment and had a lot of questions to ask.

But he just deliberately didn't give him an explanation and kept it to himself.

This fool is too erratic and has a thick nerve. He needs to be tempered.

Otherwise, even if I helped him avoid the illegal coal mines, he might fall into other traps in the future.

Although they are cousins, Fang Hongan, whose mental age is over 60, completely regards Wang Tong as his junior at this time.

Well, it's like a grandfather looking at an unreliable grandson...

　I have to go out today, so I will update it in advance

　　
　
(End of this chapter)