"Xiaomu, Xiaomu, come to see. There is something going on in the opposite side."
The Uygur old man called Chen Mu and came out to see the motorcade across the road.
Chen Mu ran out and looked for a while. He saw that those people were busy preparing something. He felt that the ribbon cutting ceremony they had mentioned was about to start. He could not help but wish them to rush to the street as soon as possible.
The Uygur girl also followed him and poked her head behind Chen mu.
She knew for a long time that Hanhai forestry was going to fight against them and open a forest farm across the road. When she saw such a group of motorcades, she couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "there's no business like this. It's deliberately driving in front of us. It's clear that he wants to compete with us."
Chen Mu appreciated the Uyghur girl's common hatred of the enemy, so he said to the Uyghur girl in a very friendly tone: "don't worry, his forest farm will open soon."
The Uyghur girl thought Chen Mu was just talking about anger, but she didn't care too much. She continued to watch the preparations there.
After a while, Chen Mu saw the boss of Hanhai forestry coming out of the crowd. He crossed the highway along the border and walked towards them.
What do you want?
Seeing all the others coming, Chen Mu was not happy to return. On the surface, he still kept calm and raised his hand to say hello: "Mr. Yuan."
Yuan Cheng said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, brother Chen, come on, today our forest farm is opening to cut ribbon. I want to invite you to join us and eat two pieces of roast pork."
Chen Mu thought about it seriously and said, "Mr. Yuan, you are too polite, but it's not good. I'm an outsider. I always feel a little strange when I go to your ribbon cutting ceremony."
Yuan Cheng came directly to solicit people: "you are welcome, brother Chen. In the future, our two forest farms will be neighbors. We should keep watch and help each other Well, maybe we will cooperate in the future. How can you be an outsider? "
Chen Mu seemed to be moved by the words and said a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yuan, your words really embarrass me. I have no preparation at all. It's not good to attend your ribbon cutting ceremony with empty hands."
Yuan Cheng chuckled and said, "it's OK. It's just a matter of heart. Don't be polite, brother Chen."
It seems that we can't do without going.
Chen Mu pondered for a moment and said shyly, "OK, I'll go and get some light. Well, Mr. Yuan, wait a moment. I'll go in and get something. It's a gift to congratulate you."
Hearing what Chen Mu said, Yuan Cheng immediately let Chen Mu go into the business office. He also wanted to see what Chen Mu was going to give him.
After a while, Chen Mu came out of the business office and took a bag of shaqimasai to Yuan Cheng's hand. He said shyly, "Mr. Yuan, I have no preparation. I can only give you a bag of my favorite brown sugar ShaQima. I wish you a prosperous forest farm."
Yuan Cheng's muscles in the corner of his eyes couldn't help but tremble. Seeing this bag, he didn't know what kind of gift it was. He didn't know what reaction to give for a moment.
After a burst of stupidity, he reluctantly smiles and recovers his normal social ability: "thank you, brother Chen. It's really intentional."
After that, he took Chen Mu to the opposite side of the road. When he left, he also said to the Uygur elderly and Uygur girls: "you all come together. There are so many people."
The Uygur old man and the Uygur girl did not move. They just looked at the original place without any expression. There were two words on their faces: "indifference".
Who wants to see your ribbon cutting ceremony? I wish you would close down tomorrow.
Just at this time, the pair of male and female evil spirits that Chen Mu received yesterday appeared. They were very satisfied with the breakfast Ma Yili had made for them and were preparing to leave.
Seeing the motorcade on the opposite side of the road, the man couldn't help asking curiously, "Why are there so many people on the opposite side? What is this for? "
The Uyghur old man explained: "the forest farm has opened, and the ribbon cutting ceremony is in progress."
As soon as the woman heard this, she immediately said to his man, "I don't think we can see these here. Let's go and have a look."
The man didn't care. He nodded, "OK, go and have a look."
They crossed the street and went to join the party.
The ribbon cutting ceremony is not big, that is to pull a ribbon, cut a few thick flowers, after cutting, casually eat a few pieces of roast pork and so on, and then there are some acrobatic performances.
At the same time, the engineering team of Hanhai forestry began to dig wells.
To do business in the desert, the first thing to do is to dig a well. Only when a well is drilled can we build a house and live in peace. Whether it is tree planting or living, we must have water, which is a necessary condition.
Hanhai forestry had already prepared for it. The drilling equipment of the engineering team had been set up. As soon as the ribbon cutting ceremony was over, they started work immediately and began to make "sudden changes".
Looking at the engineering team working in full swing, Yuan Cheng went to the foreman and asked, "well, this well should be ok?"
The foreman patted his chest confidently: "no problem, Mr. Yuan. If you have any problem, please come to our boss and complain to me. Well, we've scanned it with a detector before. There's water under here. It's about 60 meters below. "Yuan Cheng asked again, "how long will it take?"
The foreman replied, "one hour."
"So fast?"
"If it's an ordinary household well, it usually takes two to three days, but you're not the same. We used a big machine to dig a well. One hour is not fast enough."
"Good!"
Yuan Cheng is very satisfied, which seems to be much faster than what was said before.
Chen Mu has been paying attention to Yuan Cheng's actions. He takes a look at the drilling machine. He can't help but draw out the map of black technology. Sure enough, it is the underground water layer.
After thinking about it, Chen Mu silently made some changes to the map and continued to eat roast meat and watch the performance.
An hour and a half passed quickly. The drilling machine was still "bursting", but the water did not come out.
Yuan Cheng went over and asked the foreman in doubt: "it's only one hour, right? Why hasn't the water come out yet? "
The foreman is also a question mark face: "this is really strange, has been drilled to 70 meters, how has not come out of the water."
Yuan Cheng frowned: "what should I do now?"
The foreman did not say a word. He went to discuss with several people who operated the machine, and then came back: "Mr. Yuan, there may be another well to open. It seems that there is no such thing here."
"How? Didn't you say it was detected? "
"I don't know. Maybe the detector is wrong Well, it's not 100% accurate. There's always a little bit of fault tolerance. "
"Well As soon as possible! "
Yuan Cheng can't help, the foreman quickly told people to continue to transfer the machine, ready to start a new stove.
They used the detector to scan the groundwater layer and chose several locations, so that they could have a second choice in case of failure. So they quickly moved the machine to another place tens of meters away. When they were ready, the machine would suddenly move again.
The foreman came back and said to Yuan Cheng, "Mr. Yuan, this time, we'll drill an inch well first. We can see that there's no water coming out. After that, we'll make the well bigger."
Yuan Cheng didn't understand this, only concerned about time: "how long will this take?"
"Half an hour. It should be OK."
"Well, there should be no problem this time?"
The foreman clapped his chest again to guarantee: "it's no problem, Mr. Yuan. If you have any problem, please come to our boss and complain to me."
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