Chapter 267: Beekeeper's business

Song Tan compared herself to when she first returned, when even drawing spiritual energy was extremely difficult, and now she was satisfied.

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Compared to the Profound Heaven Sect, the spiritual energy here is almost non-existent, but relying on her own night after night of unremitting efforts, she forcibly cultivated herself to this realm in this barren world—even if this realm is not even comparable to a handyman in the Profound Heaven Sect.

But for Song Tan, it is already the greatest guarantee for her family and her career.

She calculated that it would probably be winter before she reached Foundation Establishment.

Tsk.

Fortunately, there are no peers, otherwise this efficiency would be laughed to death.

It takes a whole year from Qi Refining to Foundation Establishment, which can be considered unique.

However... no rush.

Accompanying her family, living such a quiet and happy life every day, what is the difference between early and late?

She looked at the few peach trees that had been plucked bare, and then looked at the full basket of peach blossoms. At this moment, she picked up the basket and went down the mountain leisurely.

The peach blossoms were brought home, and naturally, someone in the family would slowly clean and pack them.

Seeing that Little Zhang hadn't arrived yet, there was a muffled thunder in the sky—entering early summer, the rain often came fast and urgently. It had just rained a few days ago, and now looking at the stuffy sky, it seemed like it was coming again.

Song Tan felt the damp water vapor in the air, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

Because it rained, Wu Lan and Wang Lifen couldn't go to pick tea anymore, so they could finally rest completely.

Her mother and grandmother were truly addicted to making money. Clearly, there were people in the family to do the work, but they felt like they were committing a crime when they were idle, and they had to do something...

Making those of them who planned to be salted fish a bit uncomfortable.

Just preparing to sit on the porch to be lazy, she saw Qiao Qiao rushing out of the room anxiously: "Sister, it's going to rain, what about the bees?"

Song Tan remembered that she said the beehives were full last time, and there were many chores these past few days, so she actually forgot.

Looking at Qiao Qiao again, he was already worried:

"If it rains heavily, the bees will all squeeze together, will they be in a bad mood? Will they quarrel?"

That shouldn't be the case.

There is so much honey, as long as there is food and drink, without the Queen's order, what would they quarrel about.

But... no!

If they have nothing to do, they will consume honey, and they will give birth to babies and eat honey!

Song Tan grabbed the car keys: "I'll go get two beehives!"

Qiao Qiao saw her set out, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

In the room, Xin Jun's voice was calm and authoritative: "Qiao Qiao, class."

The student rushed back hurriedly.

Muffled thunder rolled in the sky, and the pickup truck walked on the bumpy mountain road, but it was exceptionally smooth.

This village-to-village road has been in disrepair for a long time, often with some cracks and pits, or places covered by mud sliding down from the side. If it weren't for an old driver or someone familiar with the road, one really had to be careful.

But this didn't hinder Song Tan, just...

She suddenly remembered when she was driving the steering wheel—although she didn't go to school or work, isn't today the weekend?!

Sure enough.

Standing at the door of the police station, the couple clearly looked silly—they had done all the preparation work, and the memo was a long page, how could they not think that today was the weekend?!

Song Tan sat in the car, seeing them looking dazed, couldn't help but ask: "Then... do you have any places to go next?"

Probably going back to the city.

There was no other way. How remote and barren is Qingxi Town?

There is only one old hotel in the town, and looking at that hotel, Song Tan felt like it hadn't been lived in for ten years.

Not to mention whether the two of them were willing.

The young woman got out of the car and stomped her feet, full of pain.

The young couple sighed, and just as they were about to drill back into the car, they saw a young man walk out of the Feng Feng Express door diagonally opposite the police station:

"Song Tan!"

Little Zhang was calling her loudly at the door: "Song Tan!"

Song Tan hurried over: "What's wrong?"

But heard Little Zhang say: "Didn't you call me to pack earlier? Are the goods ready? I can go to the city again at 6 o'clock in the evening. If you can pack them in time, I'll go over."

Little Zhang was clearly very considerate: "Otherwise, your peach blossoms might not be easy to preserve."

Especially since it was about to rain, the flowers must have been picked back first.

"Yes, just pack them, it's fast."

Song Tan nodded, and then looked at the message Zhang Yanping just sent:

"The white fungus orders increased a bit this morning, just send them together. Oh, and tea bags—bring more document bags."

Little Zhang was happy: "Just in time, my wife's parents are coming tonight, I plan to get a few jin of small white cabbage in your field—is there any more?"

"Yes."

Although there wasn't much left, and the online shop was off the shelves, it was enough for home consumption.

Little Zhang could buy a few jin completely, which was not a problem.

However, Song Tan still laughed: "Little Zhang, you are rich now, are you willing to buy my vegetables?"

Little Zhang's old face flushed, and he tried to save face: "What do you mean rich? I've always been willing, okay? Didn't I buy your bamboo shoots back then?"

He bought it, but only once or twice. Every time he ate it, he was like eating his heart, shivering.

Song Tan heard Little Zhang's wife say it more than once!

Looking at the sky again, the muffled thunder was still continuing, and the sky was overcast, so she hurriedly said: "Go, let's go back and hurry up."

And the couple in the distance looked at each other:

"Is this family selling local specialties? Should we buy some too? Don't Uncle and Aunt miss the things from their hometown?"

The man hesitated: "No need to buy local specialties, just ask relatives to send them over later."

"You're silly!"

The girl blamed him: "Where are there any close relatives here? Asking relatives again will require favors, and money was not less given, why bother! Since we're back."

"Just right, you also show me the things in your mountain village."

The man gritted his teeth: "Okay!"

He went to other places with his parents when he was young. After so many years, he finally managed to get his household registration and buy a house. He just returned to his hometown. How would he know what local specialties there were in the mountain village?

Buying honey was relying on others to introduce it.

Thinking for a moment, he simply walked up:

"Is your family selling local specialties? What are you selling? My wife and I are back and want to buy some."

Song Tan and Little Zhang looked at each other, Little Zhang smiled: "Song Tan's things are quite expensive. If you want to buy local specialties, there are two shops in our town, affordable, and the quality is also good, you can go and see."

The couple was puzzled—is there such a way to do business in the world? Pushing customers away?

The two looked at each other, and they were also curious.