Chapter 7 Hello, beekeeper.2

He took a stack of rough-edged paper and spread it out carefully, and showed me one by one.Every piece of rough-edged paper is filled with flamboyant ink.I said, "What is this?" He said, "Look at the inscription." I saw that the inscriptions were filled with important names.You often hear those names when you listen to news broadcast programs and watch "People's Daily".I read the inscription again.The content of the inscription is basically the same, but the attitude is different: I wish the Young Miao Literature Foundation flourishes, today the young seedlings will be the pillars of tomorrow, the whole society will come to care for the next generation, give both spiritual and material care, and so on. "The inscription doesn't mention money." I said.

"You're a brainless person." He put the rough-edged papers neatly and locked them in the bag, and said, "With these inscriptions, it's not easy to do? You want as many as you want. We have received 30,000 yuan in donations, and we plan to break through by the end of the year." fifty thousand." "50,000? With 50,000, I can fly to Lhasa to Urumqi." "We are planning to launch a children's literature newspaper and a children's illustrated magazine. Can you write stories? It must be interesting and exciting Yes, as long as the circulation can be increased. If you write it, I will publish it for you. However, you may have to publish it at your own expense during the trial period. Send 50 yuan to the editorial department for every 3,000 words."

"I have nothing to publish." I lay down on the bed and opened the corner of "Nanjin Evening News", thinking of the beekeeper outside Nijiang City.I just wanted to ask if you ever met the beekeeper.No one has ever seen the beekeeper. No one has ever seen the beekeeper but I have seen him.I have traveled to nine cities and don't know what to do in the future.There is nothing better than going home.I want to go to beekeeping with the beekeeper, but I don't know when he will come.Nijiang doesn't bloom with vetch flowers in winter, so where did he go to catch up with the flowering period?

In the city, you will find that your hair, shoes, socks and body are particularly dirty.You have to shower regularly, or you won't be able to put your head in front of the desk girl on the phone.She'll sniff your nose like a cute little bulb of garlic and make you feel ashamed.I have to go to the spring bathroom at the east end of Baizi Street to take a bath every other week.The water in the big pool in the Qingquan bathroom is not clear at all, but the pool is dozens of times larger than the big wooden basin in my house.People sat naked around the edge of the pool, like a row of wet stakes.I think that if people are naked, there will be no class difference, and there will be no difference between urban and rural areas.This is the theory I got at Spring Bath.People are all the same when they jump into the bath, they are all very pure and lovely.Thinking about it this way makes the world a lot brighter.After taking a shower, I lay down on a wooden couch covered with blue and white bath towels.I wanted to imitate them sleeping for a while, and just after I closed my eyes, a pair of hands grabbed my feet.I saw an old pedicure man sitting on a small bench and grabbing my feet, taking out a pedicure knife from his white coat pocket with one hand.I quickly retracted my feet.

"I don't want pedicures." "You have athlete's foot. Just get more pedicures." "I've never had athlete's foot." "Then do it all. Relax." "What is full life?" "The whole body is alive. You will know after doing it. It will relax your muscles and bones." "But I didn't buy a full life ticket." "It's okay. I'll give it after I'm done. If I feel uncomfortable, I won't charge for it." The old pedicure man put my feet on his knees, and he smiled kindly, kneading my toes with his fingers.Then he beat my legs with empty fists like a drum, and then put his back on his arms, beating very rhythmically.I heard the sound of beeping and beeping in the bathroom one after another, and I looked around and saw that there were old men doing pedicures everywhere, beating pedicures on the bathers. "How?" said the old man, "No charge for discomfort." I don't feel comfortable, but I can only say, "Comfortable." I suddenly laughed because I thought of a profound question.What kind of service industry is Quanhuo?When did cities have bathrooms and pedicures?This is another urban problem that I want to study.

"How long have you been in this business?" "From the age of 15 to now, I have probably repaired 100,000 pairs of stinky feet." "Why do you have to fix stinky feet for people?" "I will fix my stinky feet, this is my destiny, do you understand?" "Fate will not let you fix your stinky feet." "Fate told me to fix my stinky feet. I showed it to a fortune teller when I was born. When he saw my hands, he said, this child will grow up in the bathroom. pedicure." "The fortune teller might want you to pedicure him." "I don't believe in anyone but I believe in fortune tellers." The pedicure old man suddenly tapped on some of my acupuncture points, and I almost jumped up, "Hey, have you seen a fortune teller?" "No. I don't believe it ""You'd better go and have a look. I'll tell you to go to Bai Lihua, her eyes are the most poisonous. If you have a look, you'll be sure, and you won't need money."

"Where is she?" "Horse camp. If you go to the horse camp and ask Bai Lihua, everyone knows her." Going to the horse camp to find Bai Lihua is really the result of doing nothing.I don't want witches and gods to talk to me at all, but I really went to the horse breeding camp.The horse camp is made up of dozens of dilapidated shacks separated by a narrow gravel road.When you pass the horse camp, pay attention to the clothes drying poles across the road, diapers, pants, vests, down jackets, woolen sweaters, and many fertilizer bags made by Japanese companies. Be careful of the dripping water in the air.I have never walked in such a dirty street in the city.I think that witch Bai Lihua only deserves to live here.

Bai Lihua sat on an iron bed and embroidered.The cabin smelled of damp mustiness and cat droppings.Bai Lihua is a famous blind woman, but I did see her embroidering.Not embroidery, but spiders.She was holding a bright red vest in her hand, on which there was already a snake and a scorpion.I wonder how she can embroider scorpions and spiders on her vest if she is blind? "Come here." She put down the things in her hand and stared at me with white eyes, "Give me your left hand." "Men left and women right." I muttered and stretched out my left hand to her.How does she know I'm a man?Bai Lihua's hands were icy cold, like an old cat's paws crawling along the lines of my palms, my heart was also icy cold.I squinted at the red waistcoat on the iron bed, wondering what else she would embroider. "You shouldn't have come to see me." Bai Lihua said suddenly.

"Why?" "Your fate is terrible." Bai Lihua stared at my face blindly, "Seven times, three times. You escaped 87 years, but you can't escape 93 years." "Am I going to die soon?" "I'm dying in a foreign land." She said, "Hurry up, or you will die under the wheels of a street car. There are only a few days left in 1986." "But I'm waiting for a beekeeper to come, and I'm going with him to keep bees." "Don't wait. He won't come." She pushed my hand away, and touched the red vest again, "No one will save you. "I don't know what's wrong, Bai Lihua's fortune-telling really made me panic for a while.I froze for a while in that mysterious room, and then I gave her the money in my pocket.Bai Lihua grabbed my hand, "Go slowly, put on this vest." She gave me the red vest in her hand.I said, "I'm out of money." Bai Lihua frowned, "Don't talk about this, just put it on, you are a poor child." I said, "Can it keep me safe?" Bai Lihua Said, "It can protect the good children, but no one can save the big ones. What can you do if you see the city dying?" When I left the horse camp, I put on the red vest.I have a spider, a snake, and a scorpion crawling on me, which makes me very novel.When the night fell, the street lights flickered suddenly at 5:30, and the city's daylight resumed.On the interchange bridge in the southern district, I saw countless cars driving in circles.I know Toyota, Crown, Nissan, Benzrada, Santana, Chevrolet, Volga, and all the small cars, but I just haven't been in any of them for even five minutes.I thought of Bai Lihua saying "died under the wheels of a car" and felt melancholy.I imagined that in 1993, if I really died in 1993, it would be better not to die under the wheel but in the driver's seat of a white crown.Who knows?Maybe I was no longer obsessed with Crown cars in 1993, maybe I bought an aircraft and was traveling between Lhasa and Urumqi in the distance. How did you predict what happened in 1993?Maybe the city has sunk into the ground, maybe people have moved into new apartments on the 100th floor, eating, drinking, sleeping and dreaming, maybe the axis of the earth is broken and people are buried in the ocean, maybe people are still crowded and noisy in the city, it can be said indefinite.Maybe you better not think too much lest your head swell.You have nothing but your head is the most valuable, so you must protect your head.

Peace Hotel Traveler Three Have you ever met a beekeeper? What did you say?Have you ever met a beekeeper? Just say what you want to sell.Is it throwing out cigarettes or pimping?You want to smuggle south?It's okay to tell me straight. No, I'm asking have you ever met a beekeeper?Be a beekeeper.Oh, I thought you spoke code words.Code words are popular in the underground now.You can't find joy if you don't understand.What are you looking for with a beekeeper? Made an appointment with him, waiting for him here.But he didn't come. Male or female?Of course it's a man.A tall man with slender eyes and a beard in a black leather jacket.Then what are you looking for him for?Want a little Pansy?

Who is Little Pansy?Girl, why don't you understand anything? Isn't it that girls can be found casually in stores? You know code words.I see you don't understand anything. I guess the new tenant is from Guangdong.He wasn't much older than me, but he talked like an old jerk.He wore a short, tight stonewashed blue denim jacket and a pair of baggy jeans.A large wallet was tied around his waist.He spoke with a tight tongue, and his gold teeth showed in a smile.I guess he's a little rich man, and he's been drinking Pepsi and smoking Kents since he moved into this room.I think he probably has a big stomach too.The Cantonese looked out the window restlessly and said, "I have an appointment with a friend here at two o'clock to discuss some business. Can you go out for coffee then? I'm in for a treat." He let me stand in his way as he unzipped his wallet up.I said I'm leaving right away.I don't like coffee. You don't need a treat to talk about your ghost business.I left the Peace Hotel and went to the Fangzhou Zoo to watch the monkeys for two hours. Suddenly, I was a little angry. Why did the Cantonese send me to the zoo to see the monkeys? What the hell is he doing in the room alone?I thought so and walked out of the zoo early.When I got back to the Peace Hotel, the quartz clock in the lobby said four o'clock.I think the Cantonese business should also be over.When I walked up to the third floor, I saw three waiters rushing towards the duty room on the fourth floor, a man, two women, and they ran to the door of my room quickly, took out the key and turned the built-in lock to open the door, and then I heard A woman's scream came from the room. What's the matter?I ran over and saw the Cantonese dodging naked, looking for pants among the piles of clothes on the ground.A flirtatious woman in paint and powder sat on the bed with a bath towel covering her breasts and stared blankly at the windowpane.What's the matter? "It's none of your business, please avoid it." The male waiter said to me seriously. "Let me avoid it again? That's my room too." I went straight into the room. "Wait until they get dressed before you go in." "They're on my bed!" I suddenly found the woman sitting on my bed.God why did the Cantonese lead whores into my bed?It's my bed! "This kind of woman will sleep in anyone's bed." "But why does she want to sleep in my bed anyway?" I was pushed aside.I wish I could kill the Cantonese.It's none of my business where he prostitutes, why should he be on my bed?I really want to kill them all.The two waitresses were covering their mouths and snickering when I was angry, I don't understand how they can laugh at something so dirty?After a while, the corridor was full of passengers, as if to welcome the couple.I saw the Cantonese man change into a suit and come out of the room, followed by the indifferent prostitute.The Cantonese guy didn't change his expression, he pointed to the waiter's nose and said, "Don't forget that you didn't knock when you came in, you violated my human rights." I think the Cantonese were probably taken to the Public Security Bureau.I still don't quite understand how serious this is.When I watched the international news on TV at night, the Cantonese came back.I wondered how he acted like a normal person, and smiled at me with his golden teeth.He said, "I haven't seen this kind of guest room before. How can the waiter come in without knocking?" I said, "It is not necessary to knock on the door to catch bad guys." The Cantonese said, "Who said that? In our Guangdong, you must Knock on the door." I said, "Why didn't you get handcuffed?" The Cantonese said, "Why? It's private." I said, "What do you mean by private?" The Cantonese said, "You really know everything I don’t understand. There are two kinds of things, public and private. If I pay them for their hard work, it’s private.” I said, “Let’s change the bed, you fucking dirty my bed.” He Said, "Don't change the bed, I can't live in this broken room anymore, I want to change to a better one." I said, "What about the bed?" He looked at the bed and smiled, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Here Spray perfume." Then he pulled out a tube of spray perfume from his Oxford bag and sprayed it on the bed, saying, "This is French perfume." I smelled a pungent and strange fragrance permeating the room open.For God's sake, I've never seen such a goddam Cantonese.I don't know when the beekeepers will come. I found that I had turned to the beekeeper as my saviour.This is the case.I was wandering alone in a strange city, like a hungry sailor looking for his boat in the sea, but there was no trace of the boat.How long can you swim in the sea alone?When I walked to the street, I saw many private notices posted on telephone poles.I paid attention to the content. Some were looking for a room change, some were looking for an exchange between two places to solve the separation of husband and wife, some were looking for a six-year-old missing boy, and some were specializing in the treatment of impotence, premature ejaculation and infertility.One day I was standing under a utility pole and it suddenly occurred to me that I should also post a missing person notice. I had no other way to find the beekeeper.That night I packed the carbon-copied notice and a bottle of Continental glue in my coat pocket and went to all the main streets of the city.Taking advantage of the dark and no one around, I firmly pasted 50 missing person notices on 50 telephone poles. After pasting them, I collapsed on the side of the road.I'm dead tired, I didn't know posting a missing person notice would be so exhausting. looking for a beekeeper Have you ever met a beekeeper? Features: Tall, slender eyes, whiskers Black leather jacket with Nanjin accent Can you tell me about him? Please contact the person looking for Room 313 in Peace Hotel Tel: 538841 I have been on the phone at the service desk since the notice was posted.I grab the handset when the phone rings, but it's not my phone.I waited all day and didn't get a shit call.This makes me very depressed.Maybe people haven't noticed that notice yet?Maybe people were in such a hurry to get around the city that they didn't have time to pay attention to the notice?I guess I'll have to be patient, sooner or later I'll get my call.There are so many people in this city, and so many people who know so many other people, and so on, and so on, and so on, someone will tell me where the beekeeper is. On the third day I waited for the first call.I was so nervous that my teeth chattered, and I could hardly speak.Are you a Peace Hotel looking for someone? I am I am Fenfang Honey Factory, what kind of honey do you need? I don't want it, I can negotiate the price if you buy in large quantities You're mistaken I'm not you I'm not posted looking for me I'm not looking for you I'm looking for a beekeeper! I hung up the phone with a snap.This is really inexplicable.Am I looking for beekeepers just to buy honey?I think that guy is really smart, he doesn't know my difficulties at all.But I changed my mind and thought that the call should not be hung up. Maybe the Fenfang Honey Factory has something to do with the beekeeper. I should at least ask him if you have seen the beekeeper?I took off the telephone directory from the wall and looked for the fragrant honey factory carefully, but there was no fragrant honey factory in the phone book.I dialed again and asked for the phone number of the Fenfang Honey Factory. There was silence at the directory desk for a few seconds, and suddenly a vicious female voice came, "No phone!" I wondered why the honey factory didn't have a phone, maybe it was a black factory Well, I heard that there are many underground black factories in this city that can produce various products without machines, let alone making honey.On the fourth day I got a second call. are you peace hotel looking for someone I'm looking for someone, have you thought about it? Think about it, do I have a guy without you? Anyone who wants to join a group has to bring his own guy I don't understand what I'm looking for what the hell are you doing The other party yelled and hung up the phone first.Wrong again, even more inexplicably wrong.The voice on the phone was hoarse and gloomy, and I suddenly remembered the code word question that the Cantonese guy said, and I broke out in a cold sweat.Is finding a beekeeper a code word in this city?I thought that the other party might be a gangster organization that robbed and murdered me.What I can't figure out is why they are connected with beekeepers. Will beekeepers rob and commit murder?I lost confidence in the phone.I no longer guard the phone like a wooden man.This city is full of filthy bastards and no one will tell me about the beekeepers.On the fifth day, when I was in the room thinking wildly, I heard the waitress knocking on the door, "Your phone." I asked, "Who is here?" The waitress said, "How do I know? It's a woman." I thought After thinking about it, I went downstairs. If it's a woman, I hope it's bigger. If it's a woman, it won't sell me honey and let me bring a guy into the gang.As soon as I grabbed the phone, I heard a sweet and pleasant voice.are you peace hotel looking for someone yes hello are you looking for a beekeeper Have you seen him?But I can't tell you now why no why, you have to wait for me on the ancient city wall Did you tell me when we got to the ancient city wall? By the way, please stop asking why when to go now, right away No one can imagine how happy I was on the way to the ancient city wall.I swear I loved every girl in the world along the way.Girls are not jerks, girls are like pure jasmine.I changed two cars and ran for nearly one kilometer, and saw the remaining ancient city walls of the city from a distance.The city wall is very high. I ran up the stone steps and saw two couples and a girl sitting on the ground in a three-point line.The single girl was looking into the distance and eating melon seeds. I went up and patted her on the shoulder and said, "I'm here." The girl turned her head, and I saw her thin willow eyebrows forming a black line, "Who told you to come?" ?” I said, “Didn’t you call?” She spat a melon seed rind into my face, “The gangster is shameless!” I dared not speak out, I knew I was wrong again.Who made me trust that ghost phone call?Girls in this city have already become assholes. I walked down the city wall in frustration, and suddenly heard a shout from the bushes-"Don't move." Then a person jumped out.Wearing a peaked cap and a black leather jacket with red and white leggings on her legs, she looks like a guy but a girl.She looked at me with her hips akimbo and her head tilted, smiling, "It's my call." "Why did you go into the bushes?" "It's good to observe and observe. Let me see what you look like." Frankly speaking, the girl is very beautiful, but you don't know what is beautiful.Her eyes were staring at me hotly, and I didn't know whether to put my hands in my coat pockets or put my hands on my hips like hers.I said, "Did you see the beekeeper?" "Sit down and say," she sat down on the grass first, "I saw the beekeeper." "When did you see him?" "This summer, I went swimming in Peach Blossom Lake, and I saw the beekeeper's tent. The beekeeper was lighting a fire and cooking, and wild flowers surrounded him. It was so beautiful." "What did you see the beekeeper look like?" "Gao Didn’t you write the black leather jacket with slender eyes and whiskers?” “No.” I heard something wrong, “You mean why would he wear a black leather jacket in summer?” “I can’t remember either, I've seen beekeepers anyway." "Did you talk to him?" "No, I just saw the beekeeper cooking from afar and wildflowers blooming all around. I like the mood and there are babies crying in the tent." "Damn." "What did you say?" "Wrong. You didn't see the beekeeper I was looking for." "Actually, you are a beekeeper yourself." "I'm not but I want to be a beekeeper with him." "You're so romantic." "Another wasted trip. I'll probably never find him." "You found me." She squeezed my hand suddenly, her eyes fixed on me tenderly, " I just like romantic boys and I hate philistine businessmen worldly money." I didn't expect this result at all.I've longed for pure and sweet love before, but I'm not used to the love born on the city wall.Pure and sweet love does not come so suddenly.So I involuntarily broke free from the girl's hand and moved to one side.I looked at the girl curiously as if I were studying a rare plant.The girl took off the peaked cap on her head resentfully, and threw it to the ground hard. "Are you gay?" "What do you mean gay?" "Then why don't you like me going to him?" "I'm not in the mood." I said guiltily, I don't think I can lie to her, "I don't want to do anything now, I just want to follow the beekeeper to raise bees. " "You must be miserable, and only miserable people keep bees." "No. I've never had any pain, I just don't want to go home." "You're so romantic," she added.Suddenly she raised her leg and kicked me fiercely, "Get lost and find your beekeeper, I will never see you again!" Fortunately, the kick was not heavy.There was a jolt in the knee.I don't understand why she kicked me. It's really unreasonable.You can't get into a fight with a girl.You have to give way to girls.I walked down the ancient city walls with mixed feelings, and I didn't understand what romance had to do with my search for a beekeeper.Looking up at the city wall, the girl is walking alone.Wouldn't she be too tempted to jump off the city wall?How could she fall in love with me?To be honest, I'm a little bit lost.I haven't experienced much love after all, and of course I'm missing something. I dreamed that the beekeeper was walking ahead and I was following him.We were crossing a field of vetch flowers in spring, and a bullock cart laden with beehives creaked along the dirt road.I heard a clock ringing in the misty distance, the beehive opened automatically, and all the bees flew towards the milky yellow sun, flying in various magical formations, and the milk vetch flowers were fragrant and fresh, and each one was full of beauty. Like a key struck by the fingers of the wind.When the bees fly up to the field, the sound is like a drizzle. You feel like you are walking in a drizzle full of fragrance and music. I dreamed that the beekeeper smiled and said to me, "It's so good, you have a drizzle on your back. A big beehive." I really dreamed that I was walking in a field of vetch with a huge beehive on my back.I always hear the bees buzzing in my ears, and see their wings gleaming silver in every direction.I think the place the beekeeper led me through is very familiar, but I can't tell what it is. It seems to be outside Nijiang City, it seems to be my hometown town, and it seems to be nowhere but a distant and mysterious place. new world.I had this dream in the spring bathroom.You know that the beeping in your dream is actually the splashing of the shower faucet.This is frustrating.Naked city people hurry in the bathroom in wooden clogs, while I am asleep with this ridiculous and boring dream.I don't know how I fell in love with the damn place, the bathroom.I always feel that my hair, feet and body smell of gasoline, rotten melon, fruit, dust, and the strange smell of pearl cream French perfume, and I can't wash it off no matter how I wash it.I even fell in love with the old pedicure man's work. As soon as he came over, I took the initiative to put my feet on his knees and said, "Quan work." "How about it, are you addicted?" I say. "I don't know," I said, "I have nothing to do anyway." "I'm afraid you will get addicted to everything. Once you get addicted, you will not be able to stop it." Pudu.Puff.When I heard this voice, I felt that everything in my dream was blurred.Are the hands of the pedicure old man magical?If you stay in the city for a long time, you will have magic power, and you have to rely on this magic power to eat. The old man said: "When a person is alive, he just goes to the bathhouse to enjoy himself. What else? There used to be opium and white flour. That thing is just afraid of addiction. Once the addiction comes, the family will be ruined, let alone dead, and you will owe a whole lot of debt. It's boring." The old man said: "It's better to take a bath. It doesn't cost a lot of money to make the whole body light. I have repaired hundreds of thousands of stinky feet in the bath. I just don't have time to take a bath. It's not interesting." The old man said: "I Or go to work to be happier and go home after get off work or be angry. I have three sons. How can I still have savings for the three sons who spent 5,000 yuan on marriage? My son and daughter-in-law are waiting for my family meeting today. They are going to sell the golden lock to buy a color TV. The lock is handed down from my ancestors, even if I swallow the golden lock, I can’t give them bastards, if they want to, they will open my chest and dig out my stomach.” I listened to the old pedicure man’s nagging in a daze .When I was looking for money for him from my pocket, I suddenly found that the old man was in tears.He stared blankly at my foot, reached out to touch it and pushed it away, then he said "no fun" and walked away.I've never seen an old man cry, old man tears you don't know what to do.I remember that it was the day before New Year's Day that I went to Qingquan bathroom for the last time.When I got out of the pool I saw a commotion in the bathroom.Someone shouted "boiler room, boiler room" and someone hurriedly ran towards the boiler room with a towel around. I grabbed a person and asked, "What's the matter?" Have you swallowed the gold?" Someone on the other side replied: "Old Tian, ​​the pedicure Lao Tian has swallowed the gold." I followed them to the boiler room, and when I got to the boiler room, I found that the door facing the street was open, and there were many people watching from the street. Four white coats carried Lao Tian to the ambulance.I can't run any further.The ambulance roared away quickly.I thought of the scene where Lao Tian did all the work for me, it was an incredible thing.I think that Lao Tian really swallowed gold when he said that he swallowed gold as a joke.I don't understand why he is so angry with his three sons and daughters-in-law. It was the day before New Year's Day that when I returned to the hotel from the spring bath, I saw a letter stuck in the crack of the door.When I saw the tadpole-like handwriting on the envelope, I called out loudly, "Beekeeper." Inside the envelope was a corner of "Nanjin Evening News". I saw a picture drawn on the corner of the newspaper. Difficult lines: Surrounded by the city center is your home beekeeper in the sky Are you coming to see me? I've never read such a goddamn letter.But I don't believe that the beekeepers are there just to play tricks on me.I took the corner of "Nanjin Evening News" to the waiter, and I said, "Did you stuff this letter under the door?" She said, "No." I asked again, "Then you saw a beekeeper Have you been here?" She said annoyedly, "No, no. I didn't see any beekeepers." She turned her face away and cursed in a low voice, "Crazy." I ran to Baizi Street to watch the traffic on the street.The streets are crowded with colorful crowds of colorful cars, motorcycles, and vans.No tall slender-eyed beekeeper in a black leather jacket.The wind blows from the street, rolling up the last leaves of the sycamore tree on the ground. A middle school student came home with a miniature semiconductor radio in his sleeve. I heard the female announcer broadcasting the weather forecast: "Tomorrow will be cloudy with light snow and northwest wind five To level six." It was the last winter day of 1986, on a street in a city.It was another snowy evening, and I walked from the Peace Hotel on Baizi Street to the train station from west to east.I huddled in the silent and empty center of the queue waiting for the ticket check. I followed the chaotic and noisy queue and moved towards the ticket gate bit by bit, with my ninth city behind me.The thing is, you always leave one place and go to another.You can't think of any other way to live. I have to sit on the train to decide where to go. I'm never going home because I swore. I can get off wherever I want, the problem is I don't know where the beekeeper is hiding.China is so big, it is not easy to find a beekeeper.Who will tell me where the beekeeper has gone?Everyone is busy, who has the time to tell me where the beekeeper is hiding?