The spring equinox, the autumn equinox, the bees. One day, a group of bees rushed into my house and flew under the eaves. They were about to walk away. Others said, "adopt them. It's good for bees to fly. It shows that your family will have no worries about food and clothing and a bright future." Quickly dig out a four square cat hole on the wall, paste the four sides with cement to make them smooth and beautiful, and close the bee inside. Before long, the bees all ran out and continued to fall under the original eaves. People who have beekeeping experience say, "bees naturally like cow dung. Why not pick up some fresh cow dung and cook ashes to paste the wall hole again and close it in?" "Why do bees like shit?" "Cow dung stove ash has strong viscosity, is not easy to shrink and crack, and can maintain the required moisture and temperature inside the honeycomb for a long time." In this way, the next day, the bees went to the hive and got the same pollen as Baogu rice. I also found that beekeepers' beehives, whether they were empty beehives with lumps, beehives made of wood nails, or cat holes dug on the walls, were all pasted with cow dung stove ashes.<br>With experience, more importantly, I don't dislike the dirty and smelly cow dung. Before each honey cutting and open the case to check the bee colony, I will pick up fresh cow dung with stove ashes, like fried noodles with oats, like kneading wheat flour to make Baba, mix the cow dung stove ashes together, rub them vigorously, make the cow dung stove ashes bite each other elastically, and re paste the honeycomb with air leakage , and try to use your fingers to step on the paste tightly, smooth and smooth, so that bees like it, but also like it.<br>Food, clothing, housing and transportation in the city, and sometimes from the suburbs to recover bees, but often because can not find suitable for mounting beehive shit and worry. I couldn't find the right shit, so I picked up a mound of tile mud from the tile kiln. Although I also carefully pasted the honeycomb, within three days, the honeycomb opened seven times and eight times, and the bees flew away.<br>Sometimes I really don't understand: why do such hardworking bees and people like cow dung?<br>I am full of reverence and admiration for the low climbing cow dung, not only because I have searched for it, stroked it, pinched it, and pinned my hope on it countless times.<br>
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