What are the magical and intriguing stories about the adventures of beekeepers? We all know that beekeeping is a very hard and dangerous occupation. If you are not careful, you will be stung by bees, but when you harvest honey, you feel that everything is worth it. So what kind of stories will this group of beekeepers bring us? Let's look at the adventures of beekeepers.

The Beekeeper's Adventure 1 There is a father and son beekeeper. The old man's name is Chen Kui and the son's name is Chen Xiaoqiang. They are a family of beekeepers, who keep bees from Shandong and sell honey to the northeast every spring and summer.

This summer, my father and I dragged a car full of beehives all the way to a city in the northeast. They set up tents near the crops in the suburbs, so that they can sell honey in the city without letting the buzzing bees affect others.

Chen Jia and his son have a clear division of labor. Chen Kui helped carry the beehives, and Chen Xiaoqiang went to the city to sell honey. This evening, when Chen Xiaoqiang came back from work, he found his father sitting on a bench, frowning and smoking one cigarette after another. He looked preoccupied and asked him what was wrong, but he didn't say a word.

Wait until the evening, the father and son are drinking in the tent, and after two drinks, Dad finally talks more. Chen Xiaoqiang leaned down and asked with concern, "Dad, what happened to you today?" Chen Kui sighed and said, "Xiao Qiang, we can't stay in this place. I want to change places! " "Chen Xiaoqiang one leng. Every time they come to the northeast, they are stationed here, and regular customers know it. Chen Xiaoqiang asked anxiously, "Dad, what's the matter? Seeing his son asking anxiously, he coughed a few times, threw his cigarette butt on the ground and said testily, This afternoon, a policeman surnamed Wang came to see him and said that they were chasing a murderer, a drug addict, and killed a taxi driver last night. The crime scene is less than five miles from here Officer Wang left his phone number, saying that the escaped prisoner was very cruel. In order to rob a few hundred dollars, the victim driver was stabbed 18 knife. The escaped prisoner hasn't been caught yet. It's dangerous here.

Chen Xiaoqiang this just understand dad's worry. Then, Chen Kui narrowed his eyes and told his son something that happened more than twenty years ago.

At that time, Chen Kui was a strong young man in his twenties. One autumn, he also released bees to collect honey in this northeast city. Because of the cold weather, Chen Kui rented a train skin and loaded a car with beehives to go back to his hometown in Shandong. He sleeps alone in the middle of the hive. This is what we did in previous years. Nothing happened, but something happened this time. On the way, a tall and strong man jumped up from the car pulling coal in front, pinned a stick to his waist, and angrily held out his hand and said, "Give me the bag in your arms, smart one, or don't blame me for being rude!" It seems that this strong man has long been eyeing Chen Kui, and he came with a purpose.

Chen Kui was surprised and scared. This bag is hard-earned money for half a year. The whole family is counting on the money in the bag to live! He clutched the bag in his arms and backed away in horror. When the strong man saw that Chen Kui wouldn't give it to him, he was very angry, so he jumped up and caught it. The two men were tearing between the narrow beehives. A strong man is strong and hard. Chen Kui was exhausted and beaten to death, but he just wouldn't let go and held on to the bag with money. The strong man kicked Chen Kui who fell to the ground and knocked him unconscious ... When Chen Kui woke up, the train didn't know how far it had gone, the bag in his hand was gone, and the robber who robbed the money had long since disappeared. Several beehives were broken in the carriage and bees flew all over the carriage. Chen Kui's hands and head were stung in many places. Fortunately, he used to fiddle with this thing all the year round. After returning home, Chen Kui wept bitterly and admitted that he was unlucky.

After all this, he said to his son in fear, "This time, police officer Wang showed me the photos of the murderer, and I was shocked. The person in the photo is especially like the gangster who robbed my bag on the train! I'll never forget what that guy looks like. "

"Dad, I think you are psychological!" Chen Xiaoqiang said: "As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, twice shy!"

Chen Kui nodded and said to himself, "That's right. After more than 20 years, how could he not change?" No way! "

The next morning, Chen Jia and his son went to the city to sell honey as usual, and Chen Kui helped to install beehives at the station.

At noon, Chen Xiaoqiang suddenly received a phone call from Chen Kui. He said, "Xiao Qiang, come back, something has happened!" Chen Xiaoqiang want to ask, dad that has been turned off. Remembering what police officer Wang said, he hurried back to the police station on a tricycle. Boy, several police cars were parked on the side of the road, including an ambulance. Several people in police uniforms are surrounding a person. Chen Xiaoqiang jumped off the tricycle and shouted, "Dad-what happened to my dad?" Then, he rushed over.

The man surrounded by the crowd is his father Chen Kui. At this point, Chen Kui's head was wrapped in a thick gauze, lying on the ground, talking to several policemen ... From Chen Kui's complaints, Chen Xiaoqiang knew that Dad almost lost his life.

At noon today, when Chen Kuigang finished taking honey, she heard a roar of motorcycles from far and near, and the car stopped outside the tent. Chen Kui saw that the cyclist was a young man, tall and thin. Chen Kui one leng, think this person is a bit familiar. Suddenly, he thought like lightning Shi Huo, isn't this the murderer in the photo the police showed him? He stood in front of himself alive! A stare blankly, this guy has come to Chen Kui. Chen Kui backed away in horror and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The man grinned grimly, pulled out a big wrench from his waist and said fiercely, "Give me money, I killed someone, quick!" " "Chen Kui shivered and quickly took out a handful of money from her pocket and threw it out. The gangster bent down to pick it up, counted it roughly and shouted, "That's all?"? "Give me a shot is not enough. Take more, quick! " Chen Kui really has no money in his pocket. He tried to escape, but the gangster ran faster. He stopped Chen Kui with a whoosh, and the big wrench in his hand suddenly hit Chen Kui on the head, making him fall to the ground with a scream. The gangster punched and kicked Chen Kui, demanded that he pay, and threatened to kill him if he didn't pay.

Chen Kui was killed. He knew that even if he gave the gangster enough money, the gangster might commit suicide. He used his quick wits to lie down and kick down several hives around him. At that time, thousands of bees rushed out in shock and surrounded Chen Kui and the gangsters. Chen Kui is experienced, with his hands on his head and lying motionless on the ground; But the gangster slapped the bees at random, and more and more little things were hit, which made the gangster scream "wow". He really can't stand it. He got on the motorcycle and tried to step on the accelerator to escape, but he was in a hurry and ran into a big tree, which blocked people's way. Chen Kui reluctantly got up, called the police first, and then called his son.

At this point, the medical staff came to the news that the gangster who hit the tree had died. People present are talking about it in succession, saying that this is what goes around comes around! Chen Kuilin got into the ambulance, grabbed the hand of the police officer Wang who left him his phone number that day, and told the story of his robbery more than 20 years ago and his doubts.

Officer Wang didn't expect this beekeeper to encounter this kind of thing more than 20 years ago. After writing it down, he nodded and told Chen Kui that it was an old case and it was difficult to investigate. However, he can go back and ask the old criminal police and check the files.

A few days later, police officer Wang visited the hospital and told him a strange thing that surprised his chin: police officer Wang asked the old criminal police and learned that the railway police did encounter a strange case more than 20 years ago. A man nicknamed "Big Rabbit" fell to his death by the railway, holding a schoolbag with some money and food stamps from 10 yuan and 5 yuan. After investigation, this big rabbit is a well-known local ruffian with a bad reputation. He usually runs roughshod around the city and is a frequent visitor to the prison. At that time, because no one reported the case, Big Rabbit died, and the case became a headless case. Strangely, the murderer who crashed into a tree a few days ago was the son of Big Rabbit, nicknamed "Little Rabbit". That year, after his father died, the boy's mother left him to his father-in-law to raise and remarried herself. Unexpectedly, the father and son both died strangely. They were stung by a little bee first, one fell dead and the other died! No wonder Chen Kui thinks the father and son criminals look so much alike.

Police officer Wang sighed as he said, and the man who served his father in the hospital couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why are both father and son called rabbits?"

"People begin. It means father and son run fast. But no matter how fast you run, you are also planted in your hands. " Officer Wang smiled and said to Chen Kui.

After this incident came out, everyone said that beekeepers are not easy to mess with, if there is God's help!

The Beekeeper's Adventure 2 A truck full of beehives suddenly stopped on a rugged mountain road, and the overgrown road could not move forward. What is left in front is a narrow path winding to the depths of the mountain.

A burly middle-aged man jumped down from the side of the cab, skillfully took out his sickle and cut a clearing nearby. He unloaded all the beehives and a modified motorcycle with strong hands. After waving to the driver, there were only beekeepers and a few bees flying out occasionally in the open field.

Beekeepers have been used to collecting honey in the wild for many years. After tying the beehive to the motorcycle, the beekeeper's figure gradually shrank into a small black spot on the path. He must move all the beehives to the front valley before sunset, so that he can live in a warm tent tonight.

Soon beekeepers appeared in the narrow valley, the fog floated in the silent valley, and the crisp birdsong was particularly clear. Beekeepers stare at everything in front of them, still full of green, full of vitality, but those bright and unknown flowers in memory are gone. I carefully observed the plants swaying in the wind and found that they were covered with small buds, which were not in full bloom. Maybe tomorrow morning, under the urging of the sun, there will be a scene of flowers in the valley, and the bees can have a full meal again, which is also worthy of their hard journey.

Everything's taken care of. It's almost sunset. The beekeeper lay on the grass and looked at the buzzing bees, and a trace of expectation rose in his heart. I've been beekeeping for so many years, and high-quality flower sources are really precious. If I hadn't found this flower source when I got lost, I wouldn't know how to survive this year's life, but strangely, how could such a big flower bed be left unattended, without even a trace of human life?

As night falls, the beekeeper's orange light gently shakes in the tent. In a daze, the beekeeper heard a subtle sound in his sleep, and it was getting closer and closer. He will appear soon. Listen carefully. "No, it's a wasp. It must be for the bees. " The beekeeper wore protective clothing and rushed out of the tent. It was dark outside and the hum was deafening. After covering the hive with a net, the wasp has rushed over. Beekeepers waved their insecticide spray. Although the wasp was stunned by the spray, it was not defeated. They began to concentrate on attacking the weak beekeepers. Soon, the beekeeper's body is covered with wasps, and occasionally his skin will sting. It should be protective clothing.

In desperation, the beekeeper uncovered the net on the hive, and the bees in the hive flew out in droves and threw themselves into the battle with the wasp. Under the attack of wasps, small and thin bees fell to the ground one after another. Seeing that the wasps on themselves gradually decreased, beekeepers finally got out of the predicament, but their bees also paid a painful price. When the wasps retreated, the ground was covered with dead bees. They gave their lives to their saviors and took off their protection.

The beekeeper sat on the ground, patting his head hard, annoyed at his decision and didn't notice the change in the grass behind him. When the beekeeper reluctantly accepted the reality and got up, he was shocked by the scene behind him. Wildflowers, which are still buds in the morning, are in full bloom at night, and the flowers are still faintly lit, colorful like small lanterns, swaying in the wind.

"This must be an illusion." The beekeeper squeezed his thigh hard to make sure he was not dazzled. This must be the most beautiful sight he has ever seen in his life. He reached out for his mobile phone, ready to open the camera function to record this amazing discovery, only to find that the camera lens of the mobile phone was dark and nothing could be taken. What the hell is going on? Beekeepers suddenly felt that today's events were a bit strange: wasps attacked without warning, colorful flowers bloomed at night, and mobile phones could not be used normally. Is there any special connection between them? Thinking of this, the beekeeper couldn't help shivering and decided to leave here at once.

I got on the motorcycle, turned on the lights and got ready to drive on the road, only to find that there was no road around, and all the places were occupied by those colorful flowers. I was in the whole sea of flowers. If I rush out by force, these colorful flowers will be destroyed. Beekeepers' love for flowers makes beekeepers stop all their actions and can only stare at the beautiful scenery in front of them quietly and restrain their inner panic.

Not far away came a silvery voice: "Grandma, come and see, the flowers are all in bloom, so beautiful."

"Hey, grandma, no, why are there so many dead bees here?" Soon, the beekeeper saw a pair of figures. By the light of the headlights, the beekeeper was surprised to find that this was not the little girl and her grandmother who took herself out of the valley last year. At that time, she thought they were the owners of this flower.

"Young man, it was you. Didn't I remind you not to come back here last year? "

"This, this, I may have forgotten," the beekeeper replied shyly.

"But, young man, thanks to your help today, these flowers can bloom smoothly, otherwise they will become the dish of wasps."

"Wasps don't eat insects, but they also eat flowers." The beekeeper was puzzled and seemed to understand something.

"If they are flowers, how can they flutter in the valley?" The little girl said innocently.

"Xiaoling, don't talk nonsense." Grandma interrupted the little girl's answer.

"Grandma, uncle saved these insects, you let me tell him. Uncle, these flowers you see are called insect flowers. Flowers bloom during the day, but insects bloom at night. Today happens to be the time when insects bloom at night. Grandma and I are worried that wasps will eat these insect flowers because we are on a business trip. We hurried back. If you weren't there, we would have missed the big event. "

"Young man, you know the secret of the insect flower. My granddaughter and I used to live in this valley, because it is far away from pollution and noise, so Insect Flower chose here. Now it will become impure because of your appearance, and we have to start looking for a new home again so that insect flowers can survive. " After all this, the two grandparents waved to the insects everywhere, and those colorful flowers began to gather behind them, slowly leaving the valley and gradually disappearing into the thick night, leaving only the stunned beekeepers pondering this bizarre experience.