Wizarding World Beekeeper

After Hua Mi confirmed that the three uninvited guests had left with the two-headed dog, she began to safely take stock of the items obtained from this transaction.

A ring, a magic box.

It doesn't look like much, but the quality is actually very high, especially the magic box, which can be said to have solved one of his biggest headaches so far.

Hua Mi first put on the ring and felt it, and her concentration immediately improved significantly.

Concentration actually corresponds to mental power. The more mental power you have, the more focused you will be.

After this period of deliberate training, Hua Mi could feel that her mental strength had greatly improved.

But it can still only control one swarm of bees, not enough to control two swarms at the same time.

I always feel like I just missed the mark.

After putting on this ring, he suddenly felt that his concentration had broken through the last obstacle and entered a new stage.

He released his consciousness and tried to contact the swarm.

First the Pain Bee, no problem.

Then there was the Iron Bee, which was also smooth.

In other words, after wearing this ring, his concentration was improved to a certain extent, just enough to be able to control two swarms of bees at the same time.

"Yes, it will be more worthwhile this way."

You can use this for yourself, or you can exchange it with others when you don’t need it later. The value is still very strong.

Hua Mi took out the magic box.

Holding it in your hand, it feels smaller than an ordinary third-level Rubik's Cube.

"I remember this..."

Hua Mi recalled Carter's operation and pressed the top button.

A large number of inscription-like patterns immediately appeared on the surface of the magic box.

Hua Mi put the magic box on the floor and took a step back.

Just like before, the magic box quickly expanded into a large square hole.

An alien space appeared out of thin air on the floor of the wooden house.

Hua Mi lay at the entrance of the cave and poked her head in curiously.

A stench hit my nostrils.

The space inside is not large, and a ladder leads directly to the bottom. The bottom area is only larger than the entrance of the cave, but the height is as high as three or four stories. The whole thing is in the shape of a shaft.

More than enough to accommodate a beehive.

However, the bottom of the well was now filled with rotting food residue, making it too dirty to bear to look at.

He would never put bees in there until it was cleaned.

As a honey producer, Hua Mi attaches great importance to cleanliness and tidiness, and she can't bear this the most.

He immediately went home to get cleaning tools and went down to clean the well.

Add the detergent to it for free until there is no smell at all.

Despite the small area, it was more tiring than expected.

The main reason is that there is no sewage outlet inside, so he has to climb up and down all the time to take out the dirty things and throw them outside.

But it seems to be connected to the outside air, so there is no need to worry about suffocation.

…

After working for several hours, Hua Mi finally cleaned the magic box to its ideal condition.

After coming out, I was so tired that I was breathing heavily and my whole body ached.

But it’s not a big problem. Drink a cup of moonflower honey water before going to bed, and you will be full of energy and energy when you wake up.

It's night in another world.

Unknowingly, my schedule has been based on this side.

There is no way, he spends much more time in another world than on earth.

Before Hua Mi went back to sleep, she cheered up and moved all 38 beehives into the magic box.

"It's better to keep it with you for peace of mind."

Those three guys sounded the alarm for him today.

If you open an apiary here, you can't always be safe.

Although he will not take the initiative to cause trouble, uninvited guests will come to the door, with good intentions or malice, it is unknown.

Therefore, the most important bee colony must be protected, especially the three new bee species, which are the basis for his settlement.

…

Returning to Earth with the magic box, the sun has not yet set here.

Hua Mi opened the backend of the online store and first took a look at the ratings.

One positive review has indeed been added, but unfortunately there is no written review.

"ah?"

Hua Mi was suddenly startled, and her eyes widened instantly.

Someone bought 100 bottles of moonflower honey!

I looked at the person who purchased it, and it turned out to be the same account as yesterday.

I expected there would be repeat customers, but I didn’t expect it to come so quickly and with such intensity.

100 bottles is definitely a big deal.

Each bottle is 300 yuan, and 100 bottles is 30,000 yuan.

Ordinary people would never buy so much honey at such a high price at once. Does this customer want to hoard it and sell it himself, and then let the middleman make the difference?

How much money can you make from this? If the price is too high and you are reported, you will get into trouble and it will be thankless.

"Jingle Bell--"

Suddenly there was the sound of a car bell ringing outside.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was the postman delivering something.

This is a tradition in Huayu Town. When the postman delivers goods to your door, he will ring the bell regardless of whether anyone is at home.

"I haven't bought anything recently."

Hua Mi walked out, opened the door, and walked to the mailbox nearby.

When he opened it, he saw an envelope lying inside.

Who will write to me.

More abstractly, does anyone still write handwritten letters these days?

I took it out and looked at the sender and address.

"Zhang Cheng..."

etc.

Hua Mi remembered that the account nickname of the customer who bought honey seemed to be "Zhang Cheng" plus a string of numbers.

I looked at the address and it matched.

“After so many years in the beekeeping industry, this is the first time I have received a handwritten letter from a customer.”

Hua Mi opened the envelope and read the letter while walking home.

The handwriting is not pretty, but it can be seen that it was written carefully, stroke by stroke.

"Dear boss:

Hello!

My name is Zhang Cheng, the customer who just placed an order for 100 bottles of honey.

I take the liberty of writing this letter to you just to express my feelings.

I've been under a lot of pressure recently due to projects, which has caused me to be in a bad mental state and suffer from insomnia.

Luckily I found this honey online.

Although the price seemed a bit expensive, I still placed an order by mistake because of the Huayu Town’s sign (I was a huge fan of Huayu Town when I was a child, and even attended the Huayu Festival).

The result was beyond my expectation. After drinking a glass of honey water, I had an unprecedented sleeping experience, and my physical condition after waking up was perfect.

So I decided to buy 100 bottles to give benefits to employees.

I'm a layman and I don't know why this honey has such a good sleep aid effect. At first I was curious and wanted to find out, but then I thought about it.

It allows me to sprint towards my goals in the best possible condition, and that’s enough, why bother worrying about how it is done, which will only distract myself.

Just think of it as magic.

In addition, I want to say that the biggest impression this honey brings to me is not its sleep-aiding effect.

But its pure taste.

Nowadays, industrial blending of honey is rampant, but there are still beekeepers who stick to their original aspirations. Just thinking about this makes me feel touched and inspired.

The reason for adopting such an ancient method of paper letters has no special meaning. I just think it is better and will not appear too presumptuous.

The current situation in Huayu Town is not optimistic.

As a fan of Huayuzhen and a customer who has benefited from this honey, I sincerely wish your store’s business will get better and better!

…”