After leading the four tourists into the house, Chen Mu began to make dinner for them.
Because he knew that the tourists were coming, he had already prepared for it. He specially prepared many dishes and meat in the town and made a mutton hot pot.
"We don't have anything good here, but mutton is very good. The taste is different from other places. You can eat more and we can't cut it again. Well, beer is enough."
Mutton is a special feature here, so we must vigorously promote it. Besides, Chen Mu still chooses the best one, not to mention the taste. Tourists are very satisfied with it.
In addition to mutton, Chen Mu also made a local chicken and a piece of yak meat. In addition, some farmers without pesticide and chemical fertilizer planted their own vegetables, and set a table full of them for tourists to have a good time.
The tourists ate hot pot and drank beer, and soon became brothers with Chen mu. Dahua gave Chen tour guide a nickname xiaomumu.
"Little shepherd, what do you think when you are young? How can you come here to open a gas station?"
Dahua put his arm around Chen Mu's shoulder and inquired curiously.
In his eyes, the northwest side is a poor place. He thought so in his heart and expressed it in his mouth. He didn't know how polite and tactful he was.
Chen mu can see that this guy looks like a bull, but in fact he has a straight stomach. As long as he can stand his stinky mouth, anyone can get along with him.
"What else is there? The son inherits his father's career. Anyway, it's just like that. Well, in fact, it's very good here. I really like the days like this."
In fact, Chen Mu really felt that he was in a good state. Since he met Hu Xiaoer and got the black technology map, he no longer felt tired to stay here, and he gradually lost the idea of selling the gas station.
"It turns out that the son inherits his father's business..."
Dahua patted Chen mu on the shoulder a little sympathetically, raised his hand and poured a mouthful of wine for himself. Then he sighed with the same feeling: "it seems that your situation is the same as mine. My father has been forcing me to go back to inherit his business in recent years, which drives me crazy Well, I'm not a man who likes to be restrained. I shiver at the thought that my father's company has tens of billions of assets, hundreds of employees and so much responsibility. "
I'm shaking with fear, OK
Chen Mu heard the words of "ten billion yuan in assets". He was careful that his heart almost jumped out.
He took a serious look at the bearded man's miserable face, and made sure that the other party was not exerting his power and pretending to be forced. Then he put his arm around the other party's shoulder and comforted him with a sense of faith: "it will be OK, everything will be OK."
No matter who it is, it will be a good thing for us to inherit tens of billions of assets. This can be guaranteed.
After a meal of wine, Chen Mu learned a lot from four tourists.
They all come from an outdoor cross-country club called the wild club. To put it bluntly, it is a small group of people who like to drive cross-country, with more than 500 members.
Cheng Zijun in the wild club group sent up and back to travel here after the photos, caused a lot of repercussions. Dahua and some of them were the first members of the club to test the water, and wanted to see if the situation here was as good as Cheng Zijun described.
If it feels good this time, there will be people coming after it.
What's more, Dahua said that they not only joined a club, but also recommended them to other clubs if they thought it was good. More people would come here at that time.
Chen Mu was very excited when he heard this. He could see that Cheng Zijun and Dahua were masters of money and time. If they could attract such high-quality customers, would they still have to worry about not making money? Do you still have to worry?
The next day, Chen led the four masters on a camel and set off.
This time, jiansol got six camels, not only for tourists to sit on, but also for Chen Mu and the Uygur elderly.
Before, Chen Mu paid him 200 yuan at the price of 50 yuan for each camel. This time, he brought all the adult camels in his family to win by quantity and earn more money from Chen mu.
Once again, when they came to the old Uygur home, aunt Guli and sister-in-law reyihan came out to meet the guests in their unique ethnic costumes.
The first time the guests came to visit, their wives would feel constrained. After this experience, they became confident and said a few words of welcome with a smile. They took the initiative to stand aside and watched the four tourists strolling around the yard with a smile.
They all firmly remember what Chen Mu told them. These city dwellers have never seen the appearance of ordinary houses in Uygur villages, so don't look at the old and dilapidated things at home, but they are all new things for the city people. They like them.
Next, Sanzi, dried fruit and milk tea were served as snacks. They sat under the grape trellis and chatted for a while. In the evening, there was a grand dinner of hand picked rice, barbecue and Nang. The four tourists had a very good time and all of them fell drunk under the wine cup.
The next two days, Chen Mu led four tourists to repeat the route that Cheng Zijun had taken before. Everything went smoothly. It was not until the morning of the third day that an accident occurred."I won't go to the sand control area today. Let's have a rest and see what's going on in the afternoon."
Chen Mu hasn't looked at the black tech map for the past two days. He just had a whim, and then something went wrong. He quickly changed his long arranged travel plan.
"What's the matter?"
The tourists were a little puzzled.
Generally speaking, they were very satisfied with the previous two days. The local conditions, customs and everything here gave them enough freshness. When they came out to play, they had to play what they had not played. This is their consensus. This time, they really felt that the trip was worthwhile.
Originally, he said that he would go to the sand control area today to experience how to make grass checkered windbreaks. Suddenly, Chen Mu said that he wanted to have a rest, which made them a little puzzled.
"There may be a sandstorm later. Let's avoid it until the sandstorm is over."
Chen Mu thought about it and explained it a little.
He didn't dare to say anything but "maybe". After all, he hasn't verified the accuracy of black technology map in weather forecast. It's better to leave three-way space for everything, so as not to kill himself and affect his brilliant and powerful guide image.
"Sandstorm?"
Dahua looked at the sky.
The sun is hot in the sky, and there is no wind around. Where does it look like a sandstorm?
"Believe me, and see it first."
Chen Mu waved his hand and went back to jiansol and the old Uighur people. He was going to ask them to prepare and unload the bags on the camels, so as not to disturb the camels and make them dirty when the sandstorm came.
When hearing Chen Mu say there will be a sandstorm, both jiansol and Uygur elders are skeptical.
They didn't see any sign of sandstorm coming. If Chen Mu was not covered with the halo of "Ali Mu Da Mullah valued" and "Hu Da emissary favored", they would have questioned immediately.
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