Can't do it. The shop owner lowered his voice: This is a panda skin, a national treasure, and I dare not do this business. Lu Tao refused to accept the delivered goods, so he said: I am willing to pay double the processing fee, is that possible? The shopkeeper took the goods back and asked Lu Tao to go in and talk.
The two of them walked around to the back of the high cabinet. The shopkeeper put on his gloves and took away the soft blue plastic bag that contained the goods. He opened the wrinkled panda skin and looked left and right. The hairless side of the skin had some hair. There are maggots in the area, no wonder there is a smell.
The shopkeeper held his nose and said to Lu Tao: Why didn't you deliver such a valuable skin earlier? If you were one day late, I wouldn't want it. After that, he asked Lu Tao to pay half of the processing fee first, and said he would pay it in full when he comes to pick up the goods in a few days. Lu Tao paid the money, looked around with a frown, and found that there was a wooden window on the west wall of the store. He thought to himself: If you charge me such an expensive processing fee, I will pry open the wooden window and get in. , I have to be a fucking gentleman for once.
However, this idea did not become a reality. Lu Tao planned to take away the processed skins and sell them for money, and then go to the shop owner to "settle the account", but unexpectedly something happened. He was cautious enough when he came to pick up the panda skin, sealed it, put it in a satchel, zipped it up on a chain, and carried it around in the vast sea of people, from small station to big station, that is, from small city to big city. From taking the bus to taking the train, entering and exiting the station, what impressed him the most and was the most terrifying was the satchel with the panda skin inside. Every time he carried it, he had to put it on the rolling board before entering a major station. I took the instrument test several times and was lucky enough to pass.
Looking at the policemen on duty wearing caps and uniforms, he felt a little frightened, but he still calmly picked up the satchel that was turned out from the rolling board and walked away.
He also proudly speculated: Could it be that those monitoring instruments were only useful for dangerous goods such as fireworks, drugs, and guns, and were less sensitive to other goods? This allows him to no longer worry too much when carrying goods for monitoring by instruments. He knew that this kind of goods could never be taken out of the bag and sold. It could only be sold and made profitable by smuggling it abroad.
That day, he walked into the customs hall with his exit permit. There were also two separate lanes for entry and exit. He was carrying a backpack and did not intend to take it off and put it on the rolling board for instrument testing. However, he only took two steps and stood next to him. The customs police signaled him to take off his satchel and submit it to a rolling instrument test, which he had to do.
As the crowded flow of people passed the instrument testing route, he was waiting to pick up his bag from the rolling board. Suddenly, the monitoring instrument made a beeping sound, and a customs policeman pushed away his extended hand. He grabbed the satchel and opened the chain, and saw a sealed heavy bag inside. He took it out, cut the rope tied on it with a pair of scissors, and tore it open to see that it was a panda skin.
At this moment, Lu Tao's face was as white as paper, and his heart was pounding. The customs policeman immediately took out a pair of shiny handcuffs. Lu Tao wanted to escape, but after taking a few steps, he was intercepted by another burly customs policeman next to him. Stop, and ordered him to stretch out his hands and put them together, and let the customs policeman who was chasing him put a pair of shiny handcuffs on him. With a "click", he was cuffed tightly.
After the panda was slaughtered, its spirit body went to the underworld. The animal god said to it: We meet again. The panda had no impression of the Animal God at all and just shook his head. When the Animal God Si thought about it, it became clear that the panda was a tiger in its previous life. Before being reincarnated as a panda, he was injected with Meng Poting's Forgettable Decoction, so all the past events were forgotten.
The Animal God took it to the Chakravartin Palace and asked as he walked: Who killed you? The panda said in animal language: It was the old pickpocket who killed me. Of course he is hateful, but the new pickpocket Lu Tao is even more hateful. If he hadn't stolen me, how could I have suffered this misfortune? Si Zhu Shen smiled and said: From this point of view, what you hate most is the new pickpocket Lu Tao. Do you want revenge? Panda said: Whenever there is a chance, I will settle the score with Lu Tao first.
Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the Hall of the Wheel-turning King, the animal god asked him to bend down in front of the hall, salute him and leave. The Wheel-turning King motioned it to stand up and said that according to your karma, you can be a king in the next life. The panda was secretly happy, because as a king, he had more opportunities for revenge. The King of Chakravartin gave it a queen bee costume, and followed the spirits of the dead animals to Meng Poting to receive an injection of Jiwang Decoction. Then it stumbled into the Yang Realm and became one of the many sons of a female wild bee. Like a sesame, after a period of time, this "sesame" grew a tender neck, tender wings and tiny claws. With a slight squat, it could fly up and fly into numerous newborn wild bees. and adult wild bees, they go to wild mountains with everyone to collect pollen. When they are tired, they fly back to their homes hundreds or even thousands of miles away. Their home is a hive hanging on a big tree, which looks like a big pineapple covered with strips of mesh.
This wild bee is born from the fertilized eggs laid by the queen bee in a special hive created by worker bees. It has reproductive capabilities that other worker bees do not have, so it is named the new queen bee. That is, the queen bee's princess.
In bee society, everyone lives a matriarchal clan life. Among the members of the large family of this group, the reproductive female bee is regarded as the queen bee (queen bee), responsible for laying eggs and reproducing offspring, and at the same time ruling the large family. Although the queen bee has sex with some drone bees, not all the eggs she lays are fertilized. According to the needs of the large group family, it can lay fertilized eggs that will develop into female bees (non-reproductive worker bees) in the future; it can also lay unfertilized eggs that will develop into drone bees in the future. When the large family members of this group multiply too much and cause overcrowding, they will be divided into groups. Now the new queen bee feels crowded in her mother's home and is leading some worker bees to fly to the mild subtropical climate to establish a new home and become a new wild bee colony. They nest in a locust tree with wild branches.
This is the time of early summer. On the mountains, beside the streams and ditches, the fields are full of green. There are always unnamed flowers blooming in the green, which are dazzling under the sunlight. At this time, all the worker bees are humming their work chants, busy collecting pollen, taking it into the nest to make honey, and storing it as food. The new queen is enjoying herself in the nest.
Suddenly a love song floated:
Mountain flowers are blooming and game is fragrant,
A loving brother and a loving sister are paired together.
Brother Qing came to the locust tree,
Why doesn't my lover leave the room?
Listening to this love song, the new queen bee immediately flew out of the nest and sang to the drones:
The identity of the love sister is different,
He leads the army and is called the king.
Today's marriage will be finalized,
The winner will follow me to bed...
Watching the new queen fly out of the nest, the drones then chase her. This is called a nuptial flight. The new queen bee selects a mate through flight competition, and only the winning drone can become the mate.
Suddenly, a drone was far ahead in its nuptial flight. Its spread wings kept covering the body of the new queen bee, moving left and right, high and low. The new queen bee was unable to get away, so she had to give in to it. The male bee that landed on the back of the new queen bee took the opportunity to have fun with it. After a moment of happiness, the male bee's reproductive organs fell off the open reproductive organs of the queen bee (female bee). Unfortunately, it died for love, so Completed its life's mission.
Those drones that failed to mate with the new queen are actually lucky. They live well, or take good care of themselves, reserve enough energy, wait for the next round of mating flight competition, and then participate in the competition, they may be able to win a happy marriage with the new queen. Opportunity, even if you die here, you will have no regrets. Generally, the defeated drones return to the hive without any worries. They only know how to eat and drink, and never participate in the work organized by worker bees to collect pollen and make honey, thus becoming unnecessary lazy men in the bee colony. As time goes by, the worker bees will drive them out.
