I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

It's about ten thirty.

The wind blew up suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, in the desert in the distance, there was a huge sandstorm like a high wall, sweeping over the sky.

It was bright and beautiful the moment before, and the next moment it became dark and the wind was blowing.

Gradually, everything became pitch black, only the sound of sand whistling in the wind.

Although everyone hid in the house and closed the doors and windows tightly, they could still feel the power of this sandstorm.

"Really... there is a sandstorm."

Dahua looked out the window in a daze, then recollected it and turned to look at Chen Mu: "How did you know that there would be a sandstorm?"

Chen Muyun said calmly: "It was predicted based on my years of life experience here."

The Uyghur old man went to tie the donkey outside the house, did not hear Chen Mu's words, Jiansuoer could hear clearly in the house, could not help but stare at Chen Mu with wide eyes, really did not understand that he was born and lived here for so many years. With much richer experience than Chen Mu, how could he not predict that there will be a sandstorm.

It was actually the first time Chen Mu encountered a sandstorm. If it weren't for a black technology map, he couldn't predict anything. Now that the sandstorm is predicted, he can blow it whatever he likes.

Dahua and the four of them were completely convinced, and they shouted to their elder brother with their thumbs upright. They felt that elder brother was really a local expert in Northwest China, so it was right to find him as a tour guide.

The sandstorm lasted for more than half an hour and began to weaken gradually.

It is already an hour and a half after the dust storm has passed.

Everyone walked outside the house, and the sky regained the clear view of the blazing sun. If it weren't for the sand and dust that can be seen everywhere inside and outside the house, I can't believe that I just experienced a sandstorm.

The group went to the sand control area to experience how to make grass squares, took a circle of photos in the sand control area, and then began the return journey.

Back at the gas station, Dawei and the others also left on the same day.

Before leaving, Dahua lost eight thousand to Chen Mu.

The four of them were two thousand each, which was already higher than Chen Mu's expectations. He counted the money in his pocket, feeling happy.

The point is that before Dahua and the others left, they added Chen Mu's WeChat, saying that they would come again in the future, and they would also introduce other people.

Then, everyone said goodbye.

After Dahua and the others left, Chen Mu thought about it in private, and felt that this could be developed into a tourist route, with a fixed price, and specializing in this kind of boutique customer business.

As the word of mouth grows, more and more businesses will come to the door in the future, without any advertising at all.

After planting trees for a few days, Chen Mu found that the vitality value displayed on the map increased every day, and it had accumulated more than ten thousand ounces in a few days.

He simply stopped for two days, and found that without planting new saplings, the growth of vitality would be about 3400 ounces.

Then, he planted only one tree a day on an experimental basis, and found that the increase in vitality would be about 3,600 ounces per day, an increase of 200 ounces. That is to say, planting new trees would increase one-time growth every time. A tree of one kind gives two hundred ounces of vitality.

"Fixed growth is slower, but the water flows long; there are one-time rewards for planting new trees, and there are more kinds of rewards; moreover, the more trees you plant, the more fixed growth will become, and the accumulation of smaller ones will increase."

Chen Mu thought secretly, plus the 10,000 ounces accumulated in the past few days, there is still a gap of more than 80,000 ounces before the next upgrade. He really has a long way to go. He can only keep planting new trees. Otherwise, Just wait for the daily fixed growth, at least one month later.

Therefore, buying saplings and planting new trees has become the only work plan for the forest farm.

...

Four days after Dahua and the others left, Chen Mu received a new order again, and there were two orders.

One member from the Xingye Club, three people.

The other came from a member called the "Forty-Eight Hour Club", four of whom were introduced by Dahua.

The guests on these two lists were very refreshing and transferred money directly without a few words.

One gave a deposit of two thousand and the other paid in full. It seemed that he was not worried about the vicious event of the pheasant guide releasing the pigeons.

Because Chen Mu had previous reception experience, he quickly set the time so that the people on the two lists came separately and did not collide.

Of course, based on tour guide Chen's urgency, the group of people who paid the full amount was arranged to come first, and the group of people who only paid the deposit was arranged to the back without knowing it.

Therefore, tour guide Chen lives extremely real.

...

Five days, a busy meal.

The tourism industry of Jijiang Highway Oil Industry Co., Ltd. has been developed vigorously.

The tour guide Chen received two groups of tourists non-stop. The previous group had just left in the morning and the next group would come over in the afternoon. The connection was almost seamless.

At this moment, the tour guide Chen had no time to plant trees. He was too busy to plant trees, so he had to leave the matter of planting trees to the young and good employee Alekun.

He didn't have time to buy saplings, so he could only talk to the forestry company and send saplings to the gas station regularly every week, every time he sent 3,000 saplings.

After these two orders were completed, the following orders suddenly increased sharply, and people kept contacting him to travel.

So after that, he received several batches of tourists.

During this process, he took tourists into Yakash Village, and no longer only led to Aunt Guli. The elderly Uyghur couple communicated with other people in the village in advance, cleaned the yard, and took turns to receive tourists.

He doesn't want tourists to live in only one family, so that not only affects their lives, but also easy to be jealous of others.

In contrast, it is best for everyone to earn money.

So before he knew it, the reputation of tour guide Chen in Yakash Village and Baza Village suddenly became louder. Everyone knew that he had opened up a way for them to make money, and they were more or less grateful to him.

...

On this day, Chen Mu finally found an opportunity to stay lazy at his gas station, but unexpectedly, an unexpected guest came.

A middle-aged Uighur in a neat suit walked into the gas station and came to him.

"Hello, this is Tayi Khan."

Middle-aged Uighurs took the initiative to hand out their business cards, making it quite formal.

Chen Mu took the business card and glanced at it. The words "General Manager of Yaochi Hotel in Bahe Town" were written on it, and the contact details were below.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu remembered that there was indeed such a hotel in Bahe Town, and he had passed there once, and the decoration of the facade was quite magnificent.

"You are here..."

Chen Mu raised his head to look at this Tayi Khan, not knowing what the other person was doing here to find him.

The gas station in his house is relatively off-site, and most people don't come over, and usually only pass by.

If someone can take the initiative to find the door, there is something wrong.

Tai Khan is tall, with a moustache on his mouth. He looks very shrewd. He smiled at Chen Mu and asked slowly: "Little brother, I heard that you have brought many tourists to the neighborhood recently. Go to several villages in China, isn’t it?"

"Yes!"

There is nothing to conceal, so many people know this, and everyone knows it by anyone who tells it.

Tayi Khan nodded, suddenly expressed a serious expression, and lowered his voice: "Little brother, you are breaking the law by doing this. Do you know?"

"Oh?"

Chen Mu frowned slightly and stopped talking.