I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

After Chen Mu left the car repair shop, he went straight to the small market in the town.

Buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, some fleshy fruits and vegetables, and some daily necessities, and then some things that can be sold in the business room.

Of course, milk is indispensable.

Chen Mu specially entered twice as much as before, and all of them moved into the car.

Although the small golden cup is broken, it is a bit better. It can hold as many things as you move in, and it won't drop the chain.

After shopping, Chen Mu walked into a noodle shop next to the market and ordered a bowl of mutton steamed bun, another bowl of miscellaneous soup, plus a plate of cumin mutton, and started eating slowly.

Here in Bahe, lamb is sold very cheaply, and the taste is good, so every time you come to Chen Mu, you always have to eat a full meal before going back.

There are not many people in the restaurant today, so the food is delivered very fast. Chen Mu was licking his face while licking his face, while looking out of the store very pervertedly, wanting to see if there were any beautiful Uyghur women passing by.

When he did not come to the northwest, Chen Mu always felt that the girls here should look like Di Lire or Gulinana, but after two months, he had to recognize a reality, that is no matter which one Nationalities have beautiful women and ordinary people. Beautiful women are always a minority, and ordinary people make up the majority.

Therefore, Uighur girls can sing and dance without falsification, but they will not be full of the streets.

After eating, Chen Mu paid the bill and walked out of his chubby belly. He happened to see a line of propaganda slogans written upright in red oil on the white wall on the side of the restaurant: To get rich, build roads first, and have fewer children. tree!

"Ok?!"

Chen Mu was shocked at once.

Propaganda slogans like this are everywhere, but he was touched by the second half of the sentence.

Have fewer children and more trees?

Having children, planting trees... Does it all have such a meaning?

What he thought of was the "vitality" and "upgrade" in the black technology map. Since there is no way to increase the number of people in his gas station, can he plant trees instead?

Suddenly triggering such an inspiration, Chen Mu immediately turned around and walked into the small bazaar, and went directly into a forestry business company.

Wandering around in the forestry company, I bought one hundred Populus euphratica saplings, one hundred elm saplings, one hundred Hongsen locust tree saplings, and one hundred Elaeagnus sylvestris. In addition, I chose sand willow, Haloxylon spp., Yangchai A little bit, let people go directly to the gas station.

It took seven or eight hundred in one breath, and I didn't feel anything when I asked for something. The moment I gave the money, I felt pain.

Yesterday, I met those two goods who ate for nothing, and today I spent such a large sum of money. It is estimated that this little half a month is nothing.

On the return trip, Chen Mu wanted to buy a cup of buttered milk tea and slowly sipped it back, but after the trouser pocket was emptied by the forestry company, he could only sip a lollipop and went home.

Drive to the gas station in the small golden cup, although there are no street lights on the way, but tonight the moon is faint and the stars are covered with soft veil on the ground, not much worse than the street lights.

Such a night scene is definitely invisible in big cities, only in deserts.

Of course, Chen Mu has become accustomed to it.

No matter what, if you watch it for two months every day, you won't feel any special feelings anymore.

Back to the gas station, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

When the Uighur old man saw him coming back, he immediately came to help unload the things from the car. As he moved, he said: "I came here today with a wild camel, and kept hitting the window with my head. Then I went out to drive it and ran away soon. ."

"what?"

Chen Mu was stunned, and soon thought that this was probably the wild camel begging for milk again, but unfortunately he came back late and didn't meet him.

After thinking for a while, he told him about feeding the wild camels to the Uighur old man, and said: "Uncle Aizimati, if he comes again in the future, you can feed him two cartons of milk. Don’t chase him, he I'll leave after drinking milk."

The Uighur old man nodded after hearing Chen Mu's words, "It turns out that it is like this, then I understand."

After a slight pause, he went on to say: "This is the first time I saw wild camels here. I didn't expect that there are wild camels in this desert. It looks like it was lost with the wild camels, and it is dirty. very pitiful."

Chen Mu's heart moved when he heard that, he quickly called up the black technology map in his mind and checked the location of the wild camel.

That guy was sleeping under a big rock, motionless, looking lonely, really pitiful.

Chen Mu changed his search term to "wild camel group" and wanted to help this guy find his family, but unfortunately there were no search results.

It seems like what the Uighur old man said, the goods and the wild camel group were lost, so they can only stay here alone.

"It's okay, brother will take care of you!"

Chen Mu glanced at the direction of the location where the wild camel was, and said secretly, then speeded up, and the old Uighurs moved all the things they bought today into the business room.

Nothing happened overnight.

Early the next morning, Chen Mu was woken up by an elderly Uighur.

"Xiao Mu, the wild camel is here again. It's outside. Go and take a look."

"what?"

Chen Mu got up from the bed and ran to the door of the business room to take a look. He happened to see the wild camel standing in front of the window, watching motionlessly, as if looking for something.

In the morning, the business room was opened for business, the iron gate on the window was closed, and the milk advertising sticker was gone. This product is probably looking for an advertisement.

"Are you here again?"

Chen Mu said hello, the guy turned his head and looked at Chen Mu, and walked over slowly.

"Wait a minute, brother will get you milk."

Chen Mu touched the guy's head, turned around and went back to take the big bowl, took another two cartons of milk, and walked out again.

The big bowl has now become the iron rice bowl of that product. Chen Mu put it in front of it. Before it poured the milk, it couldn't help but lick it twice.

"Hey hey hey, don't be impatient, OK? I am impatient and can't eat hot... well, impatient and can't drink good fresh milk."

Chen Mu pushed the head of the goods, ready to pour milk, but when he touched the goods, he felt that it was all dirt and it was too dirty.

At this time, he consciously went to look at the goods, and found that the goods were covered with mud all over, as if they had just come out of a mud pond.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu said, "Why are you so dirty, or should we take a bath first, and then drink milk?"

Wild Camel didn't know if he understood Chen Mu's words, anyway, he looked at Chen Mu without moving.

"Come on, let's take a bath first, then drink milk!"

Chen Mu just said to do it, got up and turned on the pump in the well, then beckoned to lead the wild camel to the clearing, and directly pulled the hose to flush the wild camel.

The water in the well was so cool that it quickly washed away the mud on the wild camel.

The wild camel remained motionless and narrowed his eyes, showing a look of enjoyment.

Upon seeing this, Chen Mu simply did the job a little bit more thoroughly, then took the shower gel and brush, first smeared the wild camel thickly, and then started to brush with the brush.

He tried his best to lighten his hands and feet so as not to hurt the product. It took half an hour to do this. When the front and back, left, right, left and right were all brushed, Chen Mu felt that the product seemed to be different. The color has become much lighter.

Chen Mu and the wild camel stood very close and could not see clearly, but when he washed the foam on the wild camel with water, he finally saw clearly that the hair on the body was actually white.

I rely on...

How dirty are you?!

Chen Mu was about to continue washing the foam on the cargo with water, when suddenly he heard a "clam" from behind, and then he looked back in shock.

I saw that the old Uyghur man who was carrying some odds and ends was full of consternation, and looked towards this side motionlessly, as if he had been hit by a freezing spell.

At this time, all the things in his hand fell to the ground, which was obviously the sound of the previous noise.

Chen Mu didn't know what was wrong with the Uyghur old man. He was about to ask, but he didn't expect that the Uyghur old man suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the concrete floor with a "slap", which made people feel painful.

"Hu Da is on top..."

The old Uyghur man crawled and began to worship. At the same time, he was muttering something in his mouth, apparently chanting scriptures.

Uh...what's the matter?

Chen Mu couldn't figure it out, so he could only turn his head and look at the wild camel still dripping with water.

At this moment, its fur is really white under the sunlight.