I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

"what happened?"

Chen Mu felt a little nervous when seeing the Uighur girl.

"Your two saplings are really not the ones I gave you. This soil is different from the special cultivation soil in our research room."

The Uighur girl continued to look at the two saplings curiously, and said.

Can it be the same? This was posted in the forest farm behind me.

Chen Mu asked quickly: "Do you think they can meet your seedling standards?"

Anal Guli thought for a while, and pointed to the soil attached to the roots and said: "These two seedlings can grow in such a soil environment. There should be no problem... Well, the problem is how you planted them."

"It's pruning cuttings!"

Chen Mu used to do seedling cultivation in his hometown. Although he didn't know much, he still knew the basic operations.

Anal Guli shook his head: "Although the genetic advantage of our sapling is that the roots grow quickly, the ordinary seedling takes two to three weeks to root, it only takes about one week, so the survival rate is high, but you can see It depends on how well the roots of your two seedlings grow. They have grown even better than when we were doing experiments in the institute."

From the very beginning, Chen Mu felt that the vitality value had the effect of stimulating birth.

Probably after the vitality value was used up, a situation similar to "strike hormones" appeared.

It feels like the wild growth of sea-buckthorn trees should have nothing to do with "mutation".

He just wanted to confirm whether the saplings produced would undergo genetic mutations.

So, he considered it for a while and asked tentatively: "Will these saplings have genetic changes?"

Anal Guli looked at Chen Mu like an idiot: "Please, you are a bit cultural. The process of tissue culture will not change the genes. At most, only the mutant genes of the plants can be retained. They grow better."

In this way, Chen Mu has the bottom line. As long as he masters the vitality value, he is equivalent to owning a seedling plant, which can grow seedlings on a large scale and sell money.

Of course, wretched development is very important. Chen Mu feels that the saplings made with vitality values ​​are better for personal use. As for whether they can be sold, they have to slowly find a suitable way. This is not anxious.

Anal Guli asked, "Can you give me these two saplings? I want to take them back to the research institute to see."

Of course this is fine. I originally brought it here to let experts show it.

To be honest, even if there were any genetic changes in the two saplings, Chen Mu could still use the phrase "don't know" as a prevarication. No one would guess that he was a gas station owner.

Take precautions before they happen. It’s better to pinch the seedlings when they are young. It’s better to hide the seedlings. In case the saplings are cultivated too much in the future, then the problem is discovered. When the time comes, you really want to hide it. .

After talking about business, the small food stall owner brought the things up.

Anal Guli is not the kind of child who is really spoiled, probably because the family environment is relatively favorable, coupled with the experience of studying abroad, so the petty bourgeoisie is heavier, rarely like today’s cats Eat on the street.

When the hot and fragrant food came up, she was immediately attracted and ate with Chen Mu, completely forgetting the surrounding environment and the people who had been hovering on her long legs. Sight.

While eating, Chen Mu was still asking about the nursery. Anal Guli was really annoyed by the questioning, and couldn’t help saying: “Hey, it’s rare for you to be so honored to invite a big beautiful woman to dinner. Do you want to talk about something else? Is it annoying to talk about things like this?"

Chen Mu said awe-inspiringly: "You are not just a beauty in my eyes. You are also a scientific research expert with excellent business ability. I am a small common man, I can invite you such a big expert for dinner, of course You have to ask more in-depth questions, otherwise there will be no shop in this village."

Anal Guli really has no choice but to say: "Well, if you want to ask about professional matters, then I will help you, and you will send me back to the research institute. ."

After a short meal, when she saw Chen Mu wanted to open her mouth again, she immediately widened her already-big eyes, and added forcefully: "Please don't talk during dinner. I don't want to talk about work, thank you."

Chen Mu wanted to say something, but after a light sigh, he could only silence.

"Ah, so spicy..."

Anal Guli had just finished speaking, and after a bite of noodles, she couldn't help but exhale softly with her tongue out.

Chen Mu seemed to have prepared it, and immediately handed over the milk tea: "Actually, I just wanted to remind you that you took the wrong chili sauce. You are yellow lantern chili sauce. I remember that you said that you can't eat too spicy food. ?"

Anal Guli took a sip of milk tea and said in air: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Chen Mu smiled apologetically: "Don't you let me talk?"

"I……"

Anal Guli didn't want to talk to this person anymore, and drank a few more sips of milk tea to make the hotness in his mouth feel better, and then lowered his head to continue eating.

After a meal, the two really didn't talk anymore.

They didn't even say a few words even on the way back to the research institute.

When she came to the gate of the scientific research institute, the Uighur girl quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and dropped a sentence of "You are waiting", then rubbed her buttocks with her hands calmly, and then walked inside.

The thin security guard was still on duty. He looked at the back of the Uighur girl, and then at Chen Mu, who was flipping her mobile phone in the car. He really didn't know the relationship between the two.

After a short while, the Uighur girl returned with two staff members.

They dragged a small cart, and quickly removed the two young saplings from behind the small golden cup, put them on the cart and transported them away.

The Uighur girl took a stack of books and threw them directly into the passenger seat through the window of the car, and said to Chen Mu: "If you want to learn about tissue culture and seedling cultivation, please read these books yourself."

Chen Mu picked up one of them and flipped through it. It was really a professional book. There were some delicate notes in it, which seemed to be the unique secrets of a Uighur girl.

"Thank you, next time... well, next time I want to play with you."

I wanted to say "I invite you to dinner next time". Fortunately, someone was smart enough to react quickly and swallow the next few words abruptly.

The Uighur girl glanced at him and said, “I’ll study your saplings carefully when I look back, and call you when I’m finished, and tell you the details.”

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Chen Mu waved his hand in satisfaction, flexibly manipulated his little golden cup, and quickly left.