Chapter 7

After leaving the car repair point, Chen Mu went straight to the small market in the town.

Buy some oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, meat, fruits and vegetables, daily necessities, and then some things that can be sold in the business office.

Of course, milk is indispensable.

Chen Mu went into the car twice as much as before.

Although the small gold cup is broken, it is a little good. It can hold on to many things when it is moved in, and it won't fall off the chain.

After buying a good thing, Chen Mu walked into a noodle shop beside the market, ordered a bowl of mutton bubble bun, and a bowl of mutton mixed soup, plus a plate of cumin mutton, and ate it slowly.

Here in Bahe, mutton is very cheap and tastes good, so every time I come to chenmu, I always have to eat a full meal and then go back.

There are not many people in the restaurant today, so the speed of serving food is very fast. While Chen Mu is gulping for noodles, he also looks outside the shop to see if there are Uygur beauties passing by.

When he didn't come to the northwest, Chen Mu always thought that all the girls here should look like diliger or gulina, but after two months, he had to recognize the reality that no matter what ethnic group, there are beautiful women and ordinary people, while beautiful women are always in the minority and ordinary people are the majority.

Therefore, it is true that Uyghur girls are good at singing and dancing, but they will not be full of people.

After dinner, Chen Mu paid the bill and walked out with his round stomach. He happened to see a slogan written in red oil on the white wall on one side of the restaurant: to get rich, build roads first, have fewer children and plant more trees!

"Huh?"

Chen Mu was stunned.

The slogan was touched everywhere, but it was like this.

Fewer children and more trees?

Having children, planting trees Does it have such a meaning?

What he thought in his mind was the "vitality" and "upgrade" in the black technology map. Since his gas station could not make more people, could he use planting trees instead?

Suddenly triggered such an inspiration, Chen Mu immediately turned around and walked into a small market, directly into a forestry business company.

Walking around the forestry company, I bought 100 seedlings of Populus euphratica, 100 seedlings of Ulmus pumila, 100 seedlings of Robinia pseudoacacia and 100 seedlings of Elaeagnus angustifolia. In addition, some Salix psammophila, Haloxylon ammodendron and poplar firewood were selected and sent to the gas station directly.

I spent seven or eight hundred at one breath. I didn't feel much when I asked for something. When I gave the money, I felt that the meat hurt.

Yesterday, I met those two goods for free, and today I spent such a large sum of money. It is estimated that this little half a month has been wasted.

On his return trip, Chen Mu wanted to buy a cup of buttered milk tea and sipped it back slowly. However, as soon as his trouser pocket was emptied by the forestry company, he could only go home sipping a lollipop.

Driving a small gold cup to the gas station, although there is no street lamp on the way, but this evening the moon is light and the stars are numerous. The star light is like a soft gauze covering the earth, which is not much worse than the street lamp.

This kind of night scene, can't be seen in big cities, only in the desert.

Of course, Chen Mu is used to it.

No matter what you look at for two months a day, you won't have any special feeling.

Back at the gas station, it's already 10 p.m.

Seeing him coming back, the Uygur old man immediately came to help unload the things from the car. As he carried it, he said, "a wild camel came here today. He kept banging his head against the window. Later, I went out to drive it and soon ran away."

"Ah?"

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment. He soon realized that it was probably the wild camel who came to ask for milk again. Unfortunately, he came back late and didn't meet him.

After thinking about it, he told the Uyghur old man about his feeding the wild camel, and then said, "Uncle izymati, if it comes again in the future, you can feed it two boxes of milk. Don't drive it out. It will go by itself after drinking milk."

After listening to Chen Mu's words, the Uygur old man nodded: "this is what it looks like. I understand."

After a slight pause, he went on to say, "this is the first time I saw wild camels here. I didn't expect that there were wild camels in this desert. It seemed that they were lost with the wild camels. They were dirty and pitiful."

Chen Mu Wen's mind moved, and hurriedly transferred out the black science and technology map in his mind and checked the location of the wild camel.

The goods were sleeping under a big rock at this time. They were motionless. They looked lonely and pitiful.

Chen Mu changed the search key word "wild camel group" and wanted to help the goods find their family members. Unfortunately, there was no search result.

It seems like the old Uighur said that the goods and wild camels were lost, so they can only stay here alone.

"It's OK. I'll take care of you."

Chen Mu took a look at the direction of the wild camel's location and said something in secret. Then he quickened his pace and moved all the things he bought today into the business room with the Uygur elderly.

Nothing happened all night.The next morning, Chen Mu was woken up by an old Uighur.

"Xiaomu, the wild camel is coming again. It's outside. Go and have a look."

"Ah?"

Chen Mu got up from the bed and ran to the front door of the business room. He saw the wild camel standing in front of the window, looking motionless, as if looking for something.

In the morning, the business room has opened for business. The iron gate on the window has been put away. The label of the milk advertisement has disappeared. This product is probably looking for advertisement.

"Are you here again?"

Chen Mu said hello, the goods turned to look at Chen mu, and slowly came over.

"Wait a minute. I'll get you the milk."

Chen Mu touched the head of the goods, turned back to get a big bowl, and then took two boxes of milk, and walked out again.

The big bowl has now become the iron rice bowl of the goods. Chen Mu put it in front of it. Before pouring milk, it could not help but probe into it and lick it twice.

"Hello, Hello, don't worry. You can't eat hot in a hurry Well, you can't drink good milk in a hurry. "

Chen Mu pushed the head of the goods, ready to pour milk, but as soon as his hands touched the goods, he immediately felt that they were all dirt and dirty.

At this time, he consciously went to see the appearance of the goods, and found that the goods were covered with mud, just as if he had never known which mud pool came out.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu said, "Why are you so dirty? Why don't we take a bath first and then drink milk?"

The wild camel didn't know if he understood Chen Mu's words. Anyway, he looked at Chen mu with his mouth, but did not move.

"Come on, come on, let's take a bath first, then drink milk!"

Chen Mu said that he could do it. He got up and turned on the pump of the well. Then he led the wild camel to the open space and directly drew the water pipe to flush the wild camel.

The well water was so cool that it soon washed away the mud from the wild camel.

The wild camel did not move, squinting his eyes, showing a very enjoyable look.

Seeing this, Chen Mu did the work thoroughly, and then he took a shower gel and a brush. He first smeared the wild camel thick, and then began to brush it with a brush.

He tried to make his hands and feet lighter, so as not to hurt the goods. Half an hour later, after the painting was almost done, Chen Mu felt that the goods had become different, and the color of hair had become much lighter.

Chen Mu and the wild camel stood very close, unable to see clearly, but when he washed away the foam on the camel's body, he finally saw clearly that the hair on the cargo was white.

I rely on

How dirty are you?!

Chen Muzheng continued to rinse the foam on the cargo with water, and suddenly heard a "clang" noise behind him, and then he looked at it in surprise.

The Uygur old man, who was carrying some odds and pieces, showed his astonishment and looked at this side motionlessly. It was as if he had been hit by a freezing spell.

At this time, everything in his hand fell to the ground, and the sound of the previous sound was obviously like this.

Chen Mu didn't know what was wrong with the old Uighur. He wanted to ask, but he didn't expect that the Uygur old man suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the concrete floor with a "pa" sound, which made people feel painful.

"Hu Da is on..."

The Uyghur old man was prostrate and began to worship. He was muttering something in his mouth at the same time. It seemed that he was reciting scriptures.

Er What's going on?

Chen Mu couldn't feel his head. He could only turn his head and look at the wild camel dripping with water all over his body.

At this moment, its fur in the sun, really white.

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