The wind (bee) is smooth - Feng (bee) is prosperous.

The old people say that if bees naturally fly into the house, the home will be prosperous (bees), which means that the family and career will be smooth sailing (bees), the grains will be plentiful (bees), and people and wealth will be prosperous.

, everything goes well.

This is what the old people said, and it can only be said to be a good wish. However, He Guohua's family really encountered such a surprising thing.

He Guohua's great ancestor, Mr. He, was born in 1871. His ancestral home was in Dawei Mountain, Liuyang. He was a hard-working, down-to-earth farmer with a pursuit of life.

Because he especially likes to eat honey, he often takes a break from busy work to climb mountains and cliffs to collect honey.

Sometimes, he only carries simple honey-collecting equipment, walks through valleys and jungles, and climbs cliffs with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. As long as he finds a bee nest, he can retrieve dozens of kilograms of sweet, fragrant and nutritious honey.

The finest wild honey.

However, good things are always hard to come by. Although the wild honey on the cliff is delicious and nutritious, the quantity is very scarce and it is difficult to eat it as much as you want.

One night, Mr. He had a strange dream. He dreamed that a swarm of wild bees flew into his home, and after careful raising by He's descendants, there was a lot of honey stored in the home... One day in 1898,

Mr. He went to the mountain to chop wood in the afternoon.

He had just walked halfway up the mountain when he saw a group of bee-eaters (commonly known as "bee-eaters") attacking a nest of bees. Bee-eaters are the natural enemies of bees. Seeing that the bees could not defeat the bee-eaters, they would soon be eaten by their natural enemies.

It was too late, but it was too late. Mr. He didn't care that the bees would sting people after being rescued. He picked up a stick and chased the bee-eater with all his strength.

However, how can you give up the delicious food so easily?

The bee-eater was driven away, and the bee-eater flew back again.

Mr. He rushed from afternoon to evening to drive away all the bee-eating bees and saved this group of bees that contribute to mankind.

It was getting dark and there was no way to cut firewood, so Mr. He had no choice but to go home. He was tired all afternoon and did not pick up any firewood to go home. After being said a few words by his beloved wife, Mr. He, who was inconvenient to explain, ate

After dinner, I washed up casually and went to bed.

The next morning, after Mr. He got up, he sat in the hall and smoked, while thinking about yesterday's "brave act of justice".

Suddenly, he heard a buzzing sound outside the door. When he stepped out of the hall, he saw a swarm of bees sleeping under the eaves.

The family looked around in surprise at this group of "uninvited guests".

Strange, why are these bees not afraid of people, but only afraid of chickens?

When they saw the chicken passing under the eaves, they flew up with a buzzing sound and waited until the chicken left to calm down.

Why do chicks frighten bees so much?

Could it be...that this is the group of bees that was frightened by the bee-eater attack yesterday?

Mr. He ran away and ran to the mountain to see that the swarm of bees yesterday had indeed left the nest empty.

Yes, it’s that swarm of bees. No wonder they panic when they see chickens.

After Mr. He confirmed it, he made a beehive out of wooden boards when he returned home and decided to adopt this group of naturally flying bees.

He first consulted an experienced master and found some beekeeping information, and then led his sons to study beekeeping techniques from generation to generation.

Hard work paid off. The bees bred by the He family grew from one swarm, two swarms, three swarms, to hundreds of thousands. Within a few years, the family bought a lot of fields and forests, and the family lived a prosperous and sweet life.

life.

It’s really as the old people said, it’s getting richer.

Yes, Mr. He's family did indeed live a long and prosperous life.

Mr. He lived a healthy and healthy life to the age of 108, and his children and grandchildren live under the same roof for five generations.

In 1971, his fifth generation descendant He Guohua was born, and Mr. He was lucky enough to celebrate his 100th birthday. When he was happy, he wrote a couplet: "Everything goes smoothly for five generations, and they live a long and prosperous life."

"They are all bees", but for some unknown reason I did not write the second line.

It is said that no one has matched this couplet until now.

Nowadays, the local elders still say that it was only after the swarm of bees flew into the He family that the He family enjoyed such a good life today.

Although the old man has passed away, his fifth-generation descendant He Guohua has inherited and carried forward the beekeeping business well. Although his family has become rich, he still studies beekeeping technology as always and has formed a close relationship with bees.

The fate of solution.

It is common to hear of examples of animals such as chickens, dogs, and cats rescuing their owners and even helping them catch thieves and solve crimes, but incidents of bees rescuing people may be less common.

However, an unheard-of bee savior incident occurred in He Guohua's house in Dawei Mountain, the source of Liuyang River.

He Guohua, who was born in the mountains, fell in love with the beekeeping industry since he was a child because his ancestors had been interested in beekeeping for generations.

After all, he is a person born in the new era. Although his father has studied "Zhihu Zheye" for several years and has rich beekeeping experience, in terms of scientific principles, the son is stronger than his father, so the honey quality of the bees he raises is better than that of his father.

The yield is also higher than that of my father.

At just over nine years old, my son picked up professional materials to observe and research.

One time, in order to grasp the local honey resources, he forgot to tell his parents and ran into the deserted mountains alone.

This is a virgin forest, what a wonderful honey resource. He looked up at the towering trees and flowers, walking with one foot high and one foot low, while dreaming about how to use these resources when he grows up...

...It was dark, and he couldn't see the road clearly. If he didn't hurry home, his parents would scold him again. He hurriedly walked back, but after walking for a long time, he looked under the moonlight and saw that he was just where he was.

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