Chapter 207 Guests from afar

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The series of operations were thrilling and exciting. Liang Chuan suddenly remembered that Xiao Longnu was at the bottom of the heartless valley, eating white fish and honey, and survived like this for sixteen years. Just eating honey won't make you overly sweet. Besides, thinking that you have equipment and protection to get the honey, Xiao Longnu feels more down-to-earth when getting the honey. .

Brother Zhao hasn't tasted honey this time, but luckily he didn't get any more injections this time, and he didn't have to apply cow dung when he came back, so he was in a pretty good mood.

Liang Chuan planned to let Zhaodi run it if the beekeeping business could develop on a large scale. Zhaodi had no ideas, was good with animals, and was not too impatient. People who loved nature were the best people to engage in this industry. Not too suitable.

Everyone in the family has their own things to do now, and my brother should also do something after the house is built, and he can't be idle every day. The best way to destroy a person is to let him live a comfortable life. Comfort will wear away a person's will, weaken his bones and muscles, and lose his ambition.

After the two people placed the beehives on the mountain, this year's natural swarming of bumblebees was completed, and Liang Chuan noticed that the reproductive ability of these bumblebees was quite strong. In just two months, a small hive was created. The bumblebees developed into a whole box full of bumblebees.

Liang Chuan boldly guessed that in this era, there are no residues of various herbicides, pesticides, and insecticides. There are no toxins that affect biological colonization in the cycle of nature. Every natural individual has super reproductive capabilities when it is adequately nourished. . Someone has done an experiment and found that the sperm count of Chinese men has decreased by nearly half over the past few decades. It has to be said that there is some connection between the domestic environment and development and fertility.

When Liang Chuan was taking the spleen from the nest, he took the opportunity to taste the local honey. It was sweet but not greasy. It was fragrant and full of honey in the mouth. No wonder Xiao Longnu never got tired of it after eating it for sixteen years. This was completely different from the honey mixed with sugar water in later generations. A taste that made him feel like he had returned to the time when he was a child and was greedy for sweets. His heart was so beautiful that it overflowed with honey.

Before the two of them came down the mountain, He Baozheng rushed up the mountain with his severed hand hanging from his neck. He Baozheng didn't have any tools in his hands. He didn't look like he went up the mountain to collect raw materials. Could it be that something happened at home?

"What kind of show are you two dressing up like this? You guys make it easy for me to find you. Sanlang, go home quickly. There are guests at home!" He Baozheng scolded Liang Chuan, but with a smile on his face.

This confused Liang Chuan. Lao He has practiced so well now that he can still have a smile on his face when encountering bad things. He doesn't have this ability. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?

"Old He, don't be impatient and tell me slowly, who is in the house? Is he someone from the government?" Liang Chuan thought for a moment, maybe it was someone from the government who came to investigate the tea garden.

"You'll know when you get back. This is the first time I've seen this old man in my whole life. It's so damn new!" He Baozheng said with an excited look on his face, which made people even more puzzled.

Liang Chuan took off his bamboo hat, and after returning to normal, the three of them quickened their pace and walked down the mountain. Before we reached the ancestral hall, we could see from a distance that these village girls were standing on tiptoes under the camphor tree as if watching something lively. There was also a large group of villagers, men, women, old and young, surrounding them. Look at the size of the village. Everyone should be here, but I don’t know who is here.

Along the way, Liang Chuan asked He Baozheng. He Baozheng was always mysterious and did not explain what was going on. Liang Chuan was sure that something good had happened, otherwise this old boy would have been crying.

"Sanlang is here, everyone, please make way!" When the crowd of onlookers saw that this talented man from He Lu was back, they all avoided a road and allowed Liangchuan to walk back to the ancestral hall.

Liang Chuan saw everyone with smiles on their faces, and everyone looked at him with admiring eyes, which made him feel embarrassed.

Everyone in the crowd was talking a lot, "This Saburo is really capable. Not only is he familiar with the masters in the county, but now even the outsiders are coming to see Saburo!" !”

Liang Chuan squeezed through the crowd and walked to the courtyard. Sitting in the courtyard was a middle-aged man wearing a white coat and a white gauze on his head. His bronze skin was shiny, and his tall nose bridge was slightly curved and deeply concave. There are a pair of brown eyes in the eye sockets and a beard on his face. Standing behind them were two tall, burly men with dark skin and strong bodies. Their upper bodies were naked, and their muscular bodies lay with mercury-like lines. He also had two short scimitars on his body.

this. . Turns out to be an Arab! Liang Chuan rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe his eyes. In his last life, he saw this rare breed on the Internet and TV. In real life, all these Arabs who looked like rich people were rich. Where would the Lord come to the countryside where they live.

Standing behind the Arab were two black men. Their skin color was as dark as Mohan's, pure black men. From the looks of it, he should be the bodyguard hired by this rich Arab man. The rich are the rich. The white coat and the white gauze scarf symbolizing wealth are the standard accessories for the rich in any era. .

The Yi Niang group had nowhere to go, and they did not dare to take the initiative to entertain these foreigners. During the Qing Dynasty, we opened our eyes to the world. At that time, foreigners began to enter our country in large numbers. Even then, people's acceptance was very low, let alone now. However, the ports of the Song Dynasty were much more open, maritime trade was quite prosperous, a large number of foreigners were eyeing the Chinese market, and Sino-foreign trade was quite prosperous.

There are a large number of foreigners in Qingyuan County, and there are also many people in Xinghua who live in Qingyuan. When they come back during the holidays, they will describe the customs of these foreigners to them, which will open the eyes of the villagers who have never been out of the mountains.

Seeing that Liang Chuan was back, Yi Niang ran over and helped Liang Chuan take the hat and things in his hand. Looking at Liang Chuan at a loss, not knowing what to do, Liang Chuan saw Yi Niang's embarrassment, smiled, and said, "Yi Niang has guests here, why don't you watch the tea!" People around the ancestral hall Seeing Liang Chuan teasing Yi Niang, he started laughing along with her.

He Baozheng stood between the two people as an introducer and introduced to the Arab: "This is Liang Chuanlang, the inventor of mosquito coils, the person you are looking for."

When the Arab knew that the person in front of him was the person he was looking for, a look of disappointment clearly flashed in his eyes, his brows furrowed deeply, then he remained calm, and there was another burst of ecstasy in his heart.

He thought that some wealthy businessman was so creative and invented such high-quality and cheap things as mosquito repellent incense. But at first glance, he was just a mere farmer, and his clothes were worse than this one.

He invented mosquito-repellent incense, but he is still so poor even though he has such a good thing, which shows that this farmer does not realize the value of mosquito-repellent incense at all! That would be a good idea. The Arab was ready to kill Liang Chuan.

The farmers in the East have a kind of greed that is deeply rooted in their bones. They can only see the immediate benefits, but do not have any long-term vision at all. They only need to use a little benefit to grab several times the benefit from them! The little farmer in front of me is still younger. It seems that he has less experience and is easier to deceive!

When Liang Chuan saw the Arab's eyes looking at him, he suddenly felt like he had regretted seeing each other for a long time, but he was just thinking about how to plot other people's eyes!

The two of them probably never imagined that the other party was planning to plot against them.

When Liang Chuan heard what He Baozheng said, he probably came here for the mosquito coils. That's right. I said that this mosquito-repellent incense is such a good thing, why is it that no businessman likes it, but let this outsider get in first?

"I don't know what to call my brother. My name is Liang Chuan. Nice to meet you!" Liang Chuan greeted him with a standard business-like smile.

The Arab spoke broken Chinese and said with a slight stutter: "My name is Hussein. I heard about the incense you made and came here to take a look."

"How can anyone be called a monkey..." A burst of laughter erupted in the courtyard, not sure whether it was laughing at the Arab's pronunciation or his name.

Hussein understood Chinese, and he immediately understood the comments made by outsiders. His already dark face became even more gloomy, and his voice became more serious as he said: "Liang Chuan! This is how you treat guests from far away here. Well, that would be too rude." Hussein spoke excitedly and overcame his stammering problem.

Hussein considered himself to be a big businessman with status and status in his hometown, running a spice business, and a well-known figure in Southeast Asia. Instead, he came to this remote country and was ridiculed by this group of uncivilized barbarians. How could he feel comfortable?

"My country is still a country of etiquette, so I treat guests from far away with great courtesy!" Liang Chuan gestured to He Baozheng. He Baozheng also felt that the villagers under his command treated people like monkeys, and it was not polite to watch them. , "Go, go, go, do what you are supposed to do! Stop hanging around here, there is nothing to see, Saburo wants to talk about business, don't disturb him."

Since He Baozheng rose to prominence in Shanshuixiong, he now has a very high prestige in the village. In addition, because it was Saburo's business, everyone did not dare to miss his good deeds and dispersed one after another.

"Okay, Hussein, my guest, you can tell me what you have to do when you come to my little place."

Hussein didn't like Liang Chuan a little. He liked the other person to look up curiously when they saw him. This person didn't have that. He seemed to have seen many people like him, so he wouldn't be surprised at all. What annoyed him even more was that Liang Chuan, who was like a farmer, spoke very tactfully, like a sophisticated businessman bargaining with him. As soon as they met, he felt like he had fallen into a quagmire, unable to use his strength.