Chapter 14

Chen mu, with careful thinking, tried to exaggerate aunt Guli's food like a flower, without showing too much trace, so as not to make people feel suspicious of Amway.

fortunately, Cheng Zijun and his three people seemed to be very interested in his description and asked many questions.

"Well, Chen mu, you can arrange it tomorrow. We want to see it."

Finally, Cheng Zijun exchanged glances with Li Yiqian and Li Yihan, and made a request to Chen mu.

"No problem, but I have to communicate with aunt Guli first. If I can, I will be your guide in the afternoon and take you there."

"Thanks, man."

"You're welcome."

This was settled. Cheng Zijun and the three of them were tired after a day's walking on the road, so they soon went to sleep.

He has no experience as a pheasant guide. If he wants to stay up tomorrow, he has to work overtime all night to cram his feet.

First think about all the activities that can be done and write them on the paper. Then choose the maneuverable level as the main project of this time.

There are still some more difficult to achieve, you can try slowly, anyway, in a word: feel the stone across the river.

Of course, as a pheasant guide without any experience, director Chen also has advantages.

He has a black tech map in his head.

The Uygur villages are all within the scope of Chen Mu's map.

Along with the sand sea to the north, there is also a small part within the scope of the map.

So, as long as they are in this area of the map, all three of them are under his surveillance Well, under his protection, there won't be any big accidents.

Especially if you really try to enter the sand sea, as long as it is not too deep, he can cover up.

Now no one regards entering the sand sea as a tourist project, because the risk is too high. After all, the weather in the desert is unpredictable, and no one knows when a strong wind will blow, causing people to lose their direction, thus causing unpredictable risks Therefore, Chen Mu thinks this is a good gimmick and should be highlighted.

Immersed in their own thoughts, can not extricate themselves, the night soon passed

The next day, as soon as the Uygur uncle entered the gate of the gas station, he saw tour guide Chen greet him with a pair of panda eyes.

"Uncle azimaiti, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

The Uyghur old man subconsciously looked out to find the white figure and asked, "is it Hu Da's emissary who has any intention?"

What and what?

Chen Mu wiped his eyedroppings to cover up his impulse to roll his eyes: "no, no, uncle, what I want to tell you is not this matter."

The old Uighur turned his eyes angrily: "if you have something to say, I thought it was Hu Da's emissary who had left. You scared the old man."

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Chen Mu tried to calm himself down for a while, then he told Cheng Zijun about the three of them who wanted to experience the Uyghur village and said, "uncle, this is a good opportunity to make money. If you like, we will start in the afternoon."

As soon as the Uyghur old man heard this, his eyebrows wrinkled and he said, "little shepherd, the old man has always regarded him as his own child. Your friends want to go home and play, just go directly. What kind of money is it like? We Uighurs are very hospitable. Even if we are not your friends, we can't collect money if we invite guests home. "

"How can you not take money?"

"Uncle, I'm going to turn this into a business. If we can develop the market in the future, more and more people will come. Then tourists will not only go to your house, but also to other villagers' homes. Isn't it a good thing that everyone can make money?" he explained

The Uyghur old man thought about it. Of course, his family can make his own decisions, but he has to think about things related to other people in the village.

After pondering for a while, he asked, "how much does that cost?"

In fact, Chen Mu didn't think about it. He thought that Cheng Zijun and his three men would be enough for a total of three thousand yuan. He was afraid that there would be too many families. He was ready to act according to circumstances. So he said, "uncle, don't worry about collecting money. I will negotiate with them. Anyway, I will leave 70% of the money received to you, and I will keep the rest Well, uncle, I can assure you that most of the money I have left will be used to plant trees

The Uygur old man had no idea about collecting money. He didn't know how much 70% of the money was. So he didn't have a problem. He just said, "what can I guarantee? Can the old man not believe you?"

The matter was settled. Chen Mu discussed some details with the Uygur old man, and soon the Uygur old man rode a donkey back to the village.

Chen Mu felt relieved and was excited all night. He felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table.

When I woke up, it was more than ten o'clock.What made him speechless was that Cheng Zijun and the three of them didn't get up. It seemed that they were all night owls.

Chen Mu had no choice but to wait. When they got up, the hands of the clock stopped at 11 o'clock.

"Wash and gargle quickly. I've prepared breakfast for you. Well, it's just a few nangs, which are dipped in jam and tasted fresh."

In order to make the guests feel at home, Chen Mu had to take out his treasure of Nang and jam. He thought bitterly that he had to collect money after the event and charge double.

Cheng Zijun and their milk, eating the Nang dipped in jam, all felt a light in front of them.

"That's great!"

"Much better than yesterday."

"Well, it's true. It looks like the same thing, but the taste is different."

The three people said excitedly. After eating five nangs, they still felt that they still had something to eat. They looked at Chen mu with light eyes. Chen Mu could only spread out his hand: "this is what I have left. If you really want to eat, you can eat it when you get to Aunt Guli in the afternoon."

After a slight pause, his brain quickly turned for a moment, and then he thought of an idea to make money: "when you come back, you can buy some to take back, Nang, raisin, jam, etc., which are very good."

The three men had no choice but to stop and look forward to the trip in the afternoon.

At noon, the old Uighur returned.

Along with him was a middle-aged Uygur man who walked slowly into the gas station with four humped camels.

Chen Mu led Cheng Zijun and the three of them to the camel. The guide said, "dear friends, our three-day and two-night journey is about to start. Please get on the camel and let our desert boat lead you into the deep desert and seek for the beauty."

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