In the afternoon, from time to time, the two journalists would stand outside the business room, looking at the opposite forest farm and drilling machine, pondering, pondering, and pondering again It makes them look like two watchman stones.
In the evening, Chen Mu couldn't help asking Guo Changgeng and Chu fan curiously, "don't you take a few photos when you come to interview?"
Guo Changgeng looked at the forest farm across the road and said in a bit of distress: "we can't get in, in this kind of place If they are caught, they can beat us up and send us to the police station as thieves. "
Chu fan also nodded and said: "yes, in this environment, it is too dangerous for us to rush in. Well, I've followed the news of a black kiln factory before. In that kiln factory, I once caught a reporter who came to visit secretly. The owner of the kiln directly killed people and buried them. It's really inhumane. "
It's not that I don't want to shoot
Chen Mu thinks that these two journalists are a little bit too careful, as the old people in the martial arts novels often say.
After thinking about it, Mr. Chen decided to help: "well, tomorrow I'll take you two around. How about it?"
"Is that all right?"
Guo Changgeng and Chu fan looked at the words like two babies waiting for milk.
"There's nothing wrong with that."
Chen Mu nodded: "you two can follow me tomorrow. Talk as little as possible. As for taking pictures You have to think about it yourself. "
"No problem!"
Guo Changgeng and Chu fan answered in unison, then they looked at each other again, and finally turned away.
The next day, Chen Mu woke up and had a good breakfast, then walked out of the living area.
Guo Changgeng and Chu fan had already got up early in the morning and were waiting in the business room. Seeing Chen Mu come out, Guo Changgeng couldn't help complaining: "why is it so late? It's already more than ten o'clock."
Mr. Chen waved his hand: "don't worry. It's just right now that this point has passed. People are going to hit the well. There's no time to care about you two. If you go too early, people will stare at you, how can you take pictures."
After a slight pause, Mr. Chen asked again, "how are you going to take pictures later? Tell me about it. I can also cover for you."
Guo Changgeng took a picture of his shoulder bag, pointed to a small hole on the side of the bag and said, "I have a hidden camera here. I'll take this one when I get there."
Mr. Chen took a look at the camera and then turned to Chu fan.
Chu fan was in his car last night. He didn't sleep very well. He felt like a panda eye.
He also had a shoulder bag, which was very similar to Guo Changgeng's, with a small hole on it, saying, "I also have a hidden camera."
"Ha?"
Chen Da as like as two peas, he could not help laughing. He compared the two shoulder bags. They were exactly the same. Did you take the unannounced visits to the reporters?
After thinking about it for a while, he told him, "don't be too big. The bags of both of you are the same, which is easy to arouse suspicion, so try to keep a low profile."
Guo Changgeng and Chu fan looked at each other, and they knew that Chen Mu was right. They immediately stood up a little bit and deliberately let the shoulder bag hang more casually.
In fact, Chen Mu is not afraid. There are so many people in his forest farm. Even if Hanhai forestry finds out, he doesn't dare to do anything about it. If he calls casually, the villagers can help him get the people back. So he just gives two reporters preventive injections to try not to cause trouble.
When he was ready, Chen Mu called on the Uyghur old man, and a group of four people walked towards the forest farm across the road.
As soon as they crossed the road, people from Hanhai forestry found them, and Yuan Cheng, who received the news, quickly came out: "brother Chen, how did you come? What's the matter? "
Chen Mu takes a look at Yuan Cheng. The old guy is obviously not doing well in recent days. He has big black eyes and looks very haggard.
"Mr. Yuan, you don't look so good. You have to rest more when you work."
Chen Mu and Yuan Cheng shake hands, and when they come, they smile Oh, care.
Yuan Cheng gently raised his eyebrows and said, "brother Chen, you have a heart. Well, I'm a little tired these two days. Just go back and have a rest."
Wow, good at covering up
Chen Mu has been staring at Yuan Cheng through the black science and technology map for the past two days. He knows that he has not lost his temper. Now he is so indifferent, he is completely pretending.
Yuan Cheng glanced at the Uyghur old man and two reporters behind Chen Mu and asked, "brother Chen, what can I do for you?"
Chen Mu had long thought of an excuse and said, "Mr. Yuan, I heard that you have been unable to drill a well here. It happens that some of us know a little bit about this, so they want to come and see if they can help."
Yuan Cheng shook his head: "thank you for your relationship, brother Chen. Although we have not been able to drill the well for the time being, we have made great progress. It should not be long before we can drill the well Well, it won't bother youHold on, you
Chen Mu said with a smile: "Mr. Yuan, it's no trouble. Since we're here, let's take a look. Seriously, I don't want to see that you can't dig a well. If such a good neighbor leaves because of lack of water, it's a pity."
Hearing this, Yuan Cheng couldn't help but jerk a little.
For so many days in a row, he couldn't dig a well, and every time the water came out, the water stopped flowing for half a day, which made him extremely mad. Now hearing Chen Mu's words, I can imagine the stimulation in his heart.
Chen Mu pretended to be familiar with himself. Regardless of Yuan Cheng's willingness or not, Chen Mu went directly to the direction of the well drilling machine. While walking, he said to Yuan Cheng: "general manager yuan, uncle azimaiti has lived in this area all his life. If you are familiar with water wells, let him have a look. Even if you can't help, we will not do any harm Do you think so? "
Yuan Cheng has always pretended to be friends with Chen mu. Now Chen Mu doesn't care to go in, and he can't tear his face. So he can only hold down the 10000 MMP in his heart and accompany Chen Mu and his several to the drilling machine.
The drilling machine has been "sudden" ring, all the way through, there are many mud holes on the ground, most of them are under water, potholes, it is particularly messy.
When Guo Changgeng and Chu fan saw this situation, their faces were full of excitement. What they thought of for the first time was to take pictures of these scenes.
However, because of Chen Mu's previous warning, they all showed great restraint and did not dare to make too much movement. They only adjusted their bodies slightly to let the camera scan the mud pits on the ground and take photos.
All the way to the well drilling machine, Chen Mu took a look at the machine and asked, "what's the matter? Do you have a chance to come out of the water today?"
Yuan Cheng's tone was firm: "it should be OK."
Chen Mu chuckled and then turned to ask the Uygur old man, "Uncle izmaiti, what do you think? Is this OK? "
The local people use the earth method to explore the well, of course, it is not accurate for the detector, but this is also the survival skill handed down by the ancestors from generation to generation, which naturally has a certain basis and grasp.
After looking around, the old Uygur nodded and said, "look at the terrain here. There should be aquifers nearby. It depends on whether you can find it correctly."
It's accurate, but I can't make it out.
Chen Mu murmured in his heart. With a careless smile on his face, he said to Yuan Cheng, "Mr. Yuan, I hope your well can be drilled out as soon as possible."
This man So sincere?
Yuan Cheng took a look at Chen Mu and suddenly felt at a loss. He felt as if there was something wrong with him. He could not know where the wrong thing was.
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