After leaving the office, Chen Mu quickly found the Uygur old man and told him about building a dormitory.
This time, unlike the previous home stay and school construction, it is not a small engineering team that can do it well. It must be a large engineering team to do it.
"How many dormitories do you want to build? How many people do you want to live in? "
The Uygur old man looked at Chen Mu and asked curiously.
Chen Mu thought for a moment: "at least one thousand people should live Well, it's better to have some single rooms and some dormitories with four or five people. Anyway, the number is more than one thousand. "
"So many people to live in?"
The old Uighur thought that it would be great to build a dormitory for more than 100 people. However, Chen Mu said that he would live more than 1000 people.
Chen Mu nodded and said, "uncle, I will build a processing plant here in the future, including Cistanche processing and fruit processing. These all need people. If there is no place to live, how can I recruit people?"
"The business is really getting bigger and bigger."
After feeling a sentence, the Uygur old man thought about it seriously and said, "OK, I have a former comrade in arms who was built in the province of X city. I'll go to him and talk to him about this and ask him to send someone to tell you about it."
"OK, uncle, when you go to X city, let me have you sent."
Chen Mu knew about this. It's right to go to the Uygur elderly. He knows so many people on the ground. This kind of thing is not a matter at all.
After a pause, Chen Mu said another thing: "uncle, I'll tell you later that we don't want to come to the forest farm tomorrow. We are going to collect Seabuckthorn fruits. Let's help me."
"No problem. I'll talk to them later."
"Uncle, why don't you go home early today and tell my aunt that I'll stay with you today and get up early tomorrow to harvest fruits Well, Arnel will go, too
With a smile, Chen Mu said, "I'm greedy for my aunt's mutton soup. Let her make a bowl for me, OK?"
"Just a bowl of mutton soup. What a big deal?"
The Uygur old man looked at Chen mu with a smile, patted his buttocks and stood up: "I will go and tell the people in the village now that they can help harvest seabuckthorn fruit tomorrow, and then go home and ask Guli to make sheep Soup for you."
With that, the Uygur old man limped away.
Don't say, although the legs are not agile, but walk is very fast, special spirit.
In the evening.
Together with Arnal, Chen Mu came to yakash village.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw his sister-in-law, reyihan, carrying a box from the outside to his own courtyard door.
It seems that the box is quite heavy.
It's just because it's a little dark and I can't see what it is.
"Sister, let me do it."
Chen Mu went to help reyihan carry the box.
"Xiao Mu, you're here. Go in. I'll do it myself."
Reyihan didn't let Chen Mu start the box. When she saw annar behind Chen mu, she also said with a smile: "annar, you and Xiaomu will go first. APA is waiting for you to be anxious. She has mentioned you several times."
"Sister, let me come. What is this?"
Chen Mu insisted on carrying the box from reyihan's hand and asked curiously as he walked in.
The box is really heavy. The contents inside are a little bumpy and noisy, like glass.
Reyihan wiped a handful of sweat and replied, "it's wine."
"Wine?"
Chen Mu was a little surprised.
Before he came to the northwest, he also heard that Uighurs did not drink.
But in fact, except for some people who have faith tradition and are particularly strict with themselves, most people will drink some.
Their wine culture has existed since ancient times, and now it is progressing with the times, which is nothing in fact.
However, the local people usually make their own wine, which is stored in earthen jars. If they want to drink, they have to scoop it out in a jar. They seldom buy bottled wine.
This box of wine, reyihan, probably has to be bought from the town.
After entering the courtyard, the light was a little brighter. Chen Mu finally saw the shape of the box, which made him stunned.
It's a box of "bitches". It's not cheap.
Chen Mu's gas station also sells this wine. Six bottles count as a case, two thousand five.
If you buy one bottle, it will cost at least 500.
Chen Mu thought for a moment and asked reyihan, "where does this wine come from? It's not for me, is it
He was a little worried that Aunt Guli had prepared the wine for him.
The Uyghur old couple treat him well. Since he has brought so many benefits to the village and made the village better and better, the couple have paid more attention to his affairs.
Usually he doesn't have time to come over. Aunt Guli always asks the elderly Uighur to deliver things to him.
Whenever he was free to come to Yakeshi village, aunt Guri would happily toss about early and make a big table for him to eat.This also makes him a little reluctant to come over, for fear that Aunt Guli, like his mother, will be tired.
Now seeing this box of expensive wine, he was really afraid that two old people had specially prepared it for him.
It would be too expensive to say so.
Reyihan shook his head: "you don't drink. Ataapa knows that. Usually you can't even have wine for cooking. How can you prepare wine specially?"
"Who is this wine for? Is there a distinguished guest at home
Chen Mu was puzzled.
Uygur elderly people don't drink, and no one else in the family drinks Who is this box of cheap boy Chun for?
Reyihan's face was a little uncomfortable, nodded and said: "today, there are several guests at home, and this wine is prepared for them."
Chen Mu took a look at reyihan, without any doubt, but without asking anything, he walked into the courtyard.
"Auntie Guli, I'm here."
Chen Mu walked through the grape trellis in the middle of the courtyard and saw a table with several people sitting inside.
Aunt Guli was also there, standing beside the table, so Chen Muli said hello.
Aunt Guli turned her head and saw Chen mu. She immediately showed a kind smile and welcomed her: "Xiao Mu, annar, why are you so late? I think it's dark. I think it's getting dark. I'm going to let the old man go out to meet you."
"There are a lot of things to deal with. I'll come here when I'm done."
Chen Mu explained with a smile.
In fact, he doesn't have many things to do, but Arnel is busy, so we have to wait for her to finish before we come together.
"Oh, here comes the wine. Put it here."
On the table over there, one of the middle-aged men looked at Chen Mu and the Uygur girls. After staying on the Uyghur girls for a while, he called to Aunt Guli, "fellow townsman, don't you mean there's still a big dish of chicken? Bring it up quickly."
This person's tone is a little impolite. Talking to Aunt Guli is like greeting a waiter in a restaurant. It has a smell of command, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
Chen Mu frowned and asked aunt Guli, "Auntie, is this a guest of farmhouse entertainment?"
Aunt Guli hesitated and nodded: "yes Yes, it's the guest. "
After a slight meal, he said to Chen mu, "put down the box first, and then go to the room with Arnal. I have prepared mutton soup and mutton pilaf for you. I'll let reyihan bring it to you later. You can eat it quickly."
Chen Mu took a look at those people, but he was a little confused.
Judging from the dress up and style, these people are definitely not local people.
It's not much like the guests of farmhouse entertainment. Basically, the guests of farmhouse entertainment can still maintain a certain respect for the local people after being "adjusted" by the guides in advance.
What's more, Chen Mu didn't see the tour guide with him, which should not have happened.
However, he did not ask aunt Guri in detail. Since aunt Guli didn't want to say more, there must be a reason. It would be nice to know later.
So he put down the box, and turned around to go into the room with the Uyghur girl.
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