Chen Mu and other Li Yihan walked away and whispered to Cheng Zijun, "this is a good thing. It used to be a tribute to the emperor. You can buy some."
Cheng Zijun's eyes flashed again, and he was about to speak, but then he realized something. Sheng Sheng swallowed the word "good" to his mouth and said, "I don't need this at all. Well, it's you who can buy some."
Li Yiqian smiles and shakes his head: "I don't need this either."
"Oh, I don't need this..."
Chen Mu took a look at the two of them, then looked at the earth mouse who had dug up Cistanche with a regretful look, but he said, "there's no way. Although this thing is good, no one needs it. Let's go."
Hearing Chen Muzhu say, Cheng Zijun's eyes turned and he quickly said, "yes, even if you don't need it, you can take it back to your family or friends Well, Chen mu, you can help me ask, I take all of them, how much do I have to pay? Well, let him make it cheaper. "
Chen Mu looked at Cheng Zijun with a funny look. He didn't open his mouth until he couldn't hold back and wanted to say something. Then he said, "well, I'll ask for you."
In the past, I negotiated with the local mouse, and finally got a deal of more than three kilograms of wild Cistanche, which had just been dug out.
Take a plastic bag and put it on the camel's back. Cheng Zijun is in a good mood and is completely satisfied.
Li Yiqian looked at it silently. When Cheng Zijun gave the money, he said with a smile, "it's your meeting. There are some relatives and friends in my family who need this. Please give me some points."
Slightly a meal, did not wait for Cheng Zijun to refuse, he said slowly: "if you don't give me, this matter I can say in the circle of friends."
Cheng Zijun had no choice but to leave the sentence "half of you" to let it pass.
After walking for more than an hour, a little green finally appeared in the yellow sand.
Before I saw the sand sea, I only thought it was spectacular. Now after watching it for so long, the spectacular scenery began to become numb. Suddenly, I saw such a little green, which really made people feel bright in front of me.
slowly approaching, the green was getting bigger and bigger, and gradually showed the outline of a small oasis.
"Yes, this is bazaar village."
The Uygur old man sat on the donkey, looked at the oasis and the villages on the oasis, nodded to confirm.
The whole oasis is about a mile round. There are not many trees and few trees. However, there are many sand control areas. It seems that they have made a lot of efforts to prevent the village from being completely engulfed by yellow sand.
The villagers soon found them, and they were met immediately.
"Gamal!"
"Izymati!"
Among the people who came out, there was an old Uygur man with a small round cap. As soon as the Uyghur old man saw it, he immediately jumped off the donkey and limped over to embrace the man.
As soon as he heard the name "Gamal", Chen Mu knew that this was the head of bazaar village.
The old Uighur introduced him to the village head of bazaar village. He was also a member of the wildlife protection patrol. They were brothers who lived and died together. Their friendship was not good.
The Uygur old man and Jamal exchanged in Uygur language for a while, then let Chen Mu and them go to the village together.
Chen Mu led the tourists to Jamal, saluted the old man and said "God salamuala".
Gamal looked up and down at Chen mu, nodded, and said in Chinese: "you are a good guy. Izmaiti said you are the person favored by Hu Da emissary. Ali Mu Da maola also passed on the ancient scriptures of the mosque to you, so you can take bazaar village as your home in the future. You can come here at any time."
When Chen Mu heard the old man's words in front of him, he suddenly realized that "spreading the ancient scriptures" was so useful. However, he didn't think about it carefully, so he quickly said thank you.
Behind him, Cheng Zijun and his three people also heard the old man's words. They didn't know how Chen Mu became the person favored by Hu Da emissary. This really made them feel a little surprised.
After entering bazaar village, Jamal showed them around the village, and soon it was dinner time.
I don't know whether it's because of the face of the elderly Uygur people or that of Chen mu. Anyway, the villagers in bazha village show the hospitality of the Uygur people. In addition to hand picked rice, Nang and barbecue, as well as their own wine, together with all kinds of dried fruits and snacks, it's really a great dinner.
After dinner.
Cheng Zijun was drunk, Li Yiqian was drunk, and Chen Mu was drunk. Even Li Yihan was repeatedly toasted by hospitable young Uighur men. Finally, the drunk needed help to return to his room.
The next day, they stayed up until noon.
After lunch, old Jamal came again and said to them, "my friends, today, all the people in our village are going to work in the desertification control area, so we can't entertain you. You can move freely and stay at will."
Sand control?
Chen Mu moved in his heart and said, "Uncle Gamal, let's go to your sand control area to have a look."When he said that, he turned to look at Cheng Zijun and the three of them: "have you ever seen sand control? Do you want to experience it?"
"Since we have all come, of course we should go and have a look."
This time, it was Li Yihan's idea. Neither of the two men had a problem.
They quickly cleaned up and followed the villagers of bazaar village into the sand control area.
In the eyes of the three tourists, Chen Mu began to popularize science again.
There are a lot of channels and channels for sand control, but to put it bluntly, there are two steps: one is sand fixation, the other is planting vegetation.
These two steps are easy to say, but not easy to do.
If you want to fix sand, you have to make grass squares first.
One meter by one meter grass grid is a great invention of the summer sand control people in the 1960s. It can effectively prevent wind and sand and conserve water. Many foreign countries have specially sent people to study this technology.
It is said that the appearance of grass checkerboard came from an accident. In the early stage of sand fixation and control, because of the bad natural environment, sand fixation by plants was not feasible.
Sand control people have tried pebble paving, asphalt sand mixing, straw mat paving and other methods, but they are not successful, and the effect is very poor.
Until one day, when a worker was about to rest, he picked up a bunch of wheat straw scattered by the camel team, put the wheat straw into the sand with tieqiu, and left.
A few days later, when the sandstorm passed, we found that all the other plants were swallowed up by the yellow sand. Only this bundle of wheat straw stood firmly on the sand dune. From then on, this "shovel grass" created the history of sand control of Daxia people.
What the villagers of bazaar village have to do is to make grass squares.
one meter one meter square was laid on the ground by the villagers. The straw was then put into the sand with a shovel, leaving 1/3 upright, then the sand was moved to the roots of the wheat straw, so that the straw was firmly erected on the sand.
In fact, it's not difficult to do it, but it's hard to keep doing it all the time.
Bazaar village has been doing it for a long time. The grass squares they have paved are 1000 meters long and 200 meters wide. The whole area is connected together, one grid after another, which is very spectacular.
Each of the three tourists tried to make a dozen squares and then stopped. It was an experience.
Li Yihan held up his camera and kept taking pictures of the dense grass squares and the working scenes of the villagers.
After shooting, she went to Chen Mu's side and said, "if I hadn't come here, I didn't know it was like this."
Hearing such a remark, Chen Mu wanted to say politely. You can come and have a look later, but you feel that he is very vulgar and simply shut up.
Li Yihan continued: "I'm an intern journalist. This time I'm going back to work, I'll write everything I see and hear here, so that more people can see the people and things here."
Journalists?
Chen Mu has no feelings for reporters, but he secretly sighs that the female reporters are really good-looking.
After completing the project of "sand control experience", the party began to return.
Back to the gas station without fear or danger, Cheng Zijun and the three of them drove away that night.
They felt reluctant to give up because they had come in a hurry and had not had enough time to play, especially when Chen Mu told him that there were several small villages on the edge of the desert that they could not visit.
Chen Mu is also a little reluctant to part with him. After all, he feels that he and Li Yihan have begun to "feel" in the past few days. If we can get along for a few more days, it's not impossible to have a "come and go" love. It's a pity
Of course, before leaving, Cheng Zijun gave him more than 2000 yuan, which relieved his reluctance to give up. These three guests are really real.
In the night, he waved and watched the light of the Humvee V disappear completely in the distance of the road. Then Chen Mu turned a little tired and walked back to the gas station.
……
In the car.
Li Yihan sat in the back row, looking out of the window all the time after getting on the bus, and didn't want to say anything.
Li Yiqian in the co driver's seat turned his head and looked at his sister. After thinking about it, he asked softly, "why, can't I give up?"
Li Yihan didn't speak and didn't even move.
Li Yiqian said: "the implication is that the boy is a gas station operator. We meet by chance. That's all. Don't think about it too much."
Li Yihan suddenly said, "shut up, I don't want to hear it."
Li Yiqian shrugs helplessly, looks at the front, no longer speaks.
There was silence for a while, but Cheng Zijun couldn't help laughing and said, "anyway, that boy is really interesting. Well, if I have another chance, I'll come to play with him again."
As he spoke, he put a handful of oil under his feet, and the car roared faster down the road.
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