After this cleaning, the dogs are basically familiar with the people in the family.
Song Tan was afraid that their food refusal training was too successful, so that they would not eat the food given by their family members in the future. So she asked everyone to take the dog food mixed with spiritual energy and feed it to them one by one under her eyes.
Feeling her encouragement and temptation, the dogs opened their mouths and started eating.
After all this trouble, it wasn't until seven o'clock when it got dark that everyone sat down at the table and started eating.
The dogs had just arrived, and except for the big one who was lying there somewhat depressed and missing his original owner, the remaining four dogs roamed freely in the yard.
Dabao Doberman sniffed with interest at the hundreds of furry ducklings kept in the corner.
Four BMWs clung to the pillars of the utility shed, staring at the bumblebee box above that was emitting a slight buzzing sound, their eyes full of curiosity.
The second baby, Cane Corso, sat next to Qiao Qiao. The two brothers took turns biting each other, wishing they could sleep in the same bed at night.
Sanbao was gone, but Song Tan always felt that his father had a strange expression—well! While eating, one of his hands went behind his back.
The Sanbao German Shepherd was sitting there, and he carefully and gently took away the bone with his teeth.
When Song Tan saw his silly cousin next door eating without even raising his head, he knew that this was the time when the farmhand could be of the greatest use!
She saw that everyone was in a hurry and said, "Qiao Qiao, did you take the bumblebees to eat nectar today?"
Qiao Qiao instantly perked up.
He had been waiting for a whole day and had long wanted to report his work results to his sister. Now he said loudly:
"Bring it!"
He flapped his arms and gestured: "The big bear is too fat to fly. I took it to the field and it lay on the flowers, and the flowers became crooked."
So much so that baby Qiao Qiao was having a very hard day today, while other bees were buzzing around in the flower fields, supporting themselves and generating income for their owners.
And his big bear had to be held up by the flower pole in order to support its overly heavy weight.
"The big bear has only a few wings, buzz buzz buzz, but it just can't fly!"
He obviously felt that he had a great responsibility, and at this moment he said with pride: "But sister, I touched its butt and it didn't sting me!"
As he spoke, he touched his palm, obviously still remembering the swelling and pain from last time.
Song Tan coughed dryly and refused to admit that he had touched the bumblebee too much and the bumblebee had gotten used to it.
"Is it full?"
"I'm full." Qiao Qiao gestured: "I ate all day and even had two small baskets on my legs when I left..."
He didn't have a lot of vocabulary, and after a long while of grumbling, he got an idea from Wulan and commented on this behavior: "Eat and take at the same time! So round and plump."
Song Tan couldn't help laughing - what do you mean by eating and taking at the same time? Bumblebees will use their hind legs to collect the pollen that they can't finish eating, form a pollen basket and then take it away.
Otherwise, if it eats so much, how can it feed its children
"Well, very good. Qiao Qiao is doing a great job now. I will record your salary later. Tell me when you need to spend money."
As soon as he said this, Qiao Qiao looked at Song Tan hesitantly, then at Zhang Yanping, which made the young man look confused.
I only heard Qiao Qiao say, "Sister, please give me one dollar. I want to buy bubble gum for my brother."
The bubble gum that Qiao Qiao was talking about is actually chewing gum, the same kind that Song Tan ate when he was a child.
One dollar for a board, five pieces, and the price has only increased by 50 cents in the past 20 years. It can be said that this is a conscientious enterprise.
After these words were spoken, the whole table fell silent.
Then, as everyone was trying to hold back their laughter, Song Tan searched every corner of the bag and finally found the hard-earned coin.
Zhang Yanping was angry and said, "Brother doesn't eat bubble gum!"
"My brother lied."
Qiao Qiao said seriously: "I didn't buy it for my brother yesterday, so you worked very slowly in the morning."
With that he ran out.
After a while, I heard him running back:
"Sister, can I take the dog out?"
He still had his dog tags on him, and he couldn't wait to go out and show them off.
Song Tan thought for a moment and said, "Then wait a moment. I'll take the king out for a walk with you."
The convenience store has always been a gathering place for everyone to chat. It would be nice to take Da Wang for a walk to let the villagers know that their home is not without any protection.
Qiao Qiao said "Oh", and then obediently went to the doghouse to look for Da Wang.
Song Tan then asked, "Dad, how are the bees collecting honey today?"
"Very good!" Speaking of this, Song Sancheng's face was full of smiles: "I went to the mountain to let the black fungus breathe today, and the white fungus has even grown hyphae!"
"I came back and strolled through the fields. I saw bees buzzing all over the field. They came in layers and layers! It was quite scary from a distance."
When I got closer, I saw that the little guys were all busy collecting nectar and didn't even bother to pay attention to me.
This time they can finally have a good meal.
Song Tan was also satisfied.
These little guys can make money, they are the heroes. In two days, this flower field will be almost done, and we have to open another field.
There was no need to worry about the bees. She thought of the golden cherries on the back of her car and said:
"Then... Dad, find someone else to go with my cousin tomorrow and plant all the golden cherries."
What
Zhang Yanping almost jumped up: "Digging a mountain?!"
"How can you dig a mountain?!"
Song Sancheng didn't think this was a job at all:
"Just dig a few trenches on both sides of the net and plant the seedlings. Why do we need to find someone? Your cousin and I can do it in one day."
"No no no no no..."
Zhang Yanping waved his hands frantically: "Uncle, let's find someone! Look at me..."
He stretched out his white and tender palm: "I'm really not that kind of material."
However, Song Tan had his aunt's words as his imperial sword, so he didn't take the farmhand's protest seriously at all and just asked him:
"You can choose between driving stakes for the fence and planting golden cherries."
How to choose? How to choose
Zhang Yanping was in tears.
"By the way, Dad, please find time to bring some bricks and cement over. We need to build a few more dog kennels."
Song Sancheng thought for a moment and said, "It seems that there are still some old blue bricks and large tiles on the roof left in your grandfather's backyard."
"But you don't need to hire anyone. I'll do it in the next two days when I have time."
Song Tan looked at the king's stature and advised him, "You should hire someone to lay a shallow foundation and make it solid."
After all, it is to be used for a long time.
"Look at the king. If you do it alone, it will be no different from building a house. We have sold six taels of tea, which means six thousand yuan. Dad, we have money."
Speaking of tea, Song Sancheng didn't dare to say anything more and immediately agreed.
Wu Lan asked in confusion: "The tea leaves have not been sorted yet, and you are selling them?"
Is it really so expensive