I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

"Look at the left, everyone. There is the ruins of an ancient village. Look at the tallest building. Does it look like a man and a woman rolling on the ground?"

"Look at the place farther ahead, the naked rock on the Gobi Desert, ha ha, is it a strange shape? That is the famous Guitou Mountain here, and some villagers even pray to it to have children."

"The sunken area was originally a small lake. Usually in spring, many small animals come here to live and mate. Unfortunately, now that the lake is dry, you can't see the scenery that is not suitable for children. "

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After Chen Mu received two batches of passengers with Fatty in a row, Fatty quickly got started. When the third batch of passengers came, Chen Mu had let him come and take the guests, and he just followed.

I have to say that the fat man is still very talented in being a tour guide, and he is proficient in all kinds of gags. When the little mouth Barabara never stops, he can completely guarantee that there will be no cold spots in the whole process. Tourists like him very much.

The only thing that made Chen Mu secretly slander was that he could even make up this stuff, and he could tell a heart-moving story whenever he saw a piece of bare rock, which would make people crippled in minutes.

Moreover, he especially likes to speak in a yellow tone, and the topic is always three-way. When meeting tourists who are mostly young or male, it is simply not too popular.

What "a man and a woman are rolling on the ground", what is "ghost mountain", what is "unfavorable scenery for children"... These topics can particularly attract the attention of tourists and make them feel happy.

"If you guys do it like this again, just wait for the anti-pornography and non-professionals to come to 404 you!"

Chen Mu couldn't help but "communication" with the fat man in private, but the effect was obviously not good. The fat man still went his own way. Anyway, tourists like it. As the boss...well, I can only bear it.

Tourists continue to come, and the reputation of "Yakash Farmhouse" has spread, and now Chen Mu is soft on the phone every day.

Moreover, after returning from Sokmei Village with the female doctor, the comrade reporter also reluctantly left.

It is estimated that if he goes back and writes the report, the popularity of the farmhouse will have a greater increase. By then, maybe even people from the surrounding counties and cities will come here for a while.

Everything seems to be moving in a good direction.

"Let's take your time. It's not that the more you plant, the more money you have. As long as you plant well, I will give you the money."

By the time the sixth group of tourists came to the gas station, Chen Mu had let the fat man lead the group by himself, while he was in the forest farm watching the children plant trees.

After such a period of time, he has accumulated enough vitality to upgrade the map.

Before the upgrade, he used the vitality value he had exchanged to grow four trees. He worked hard at night to collect the branches and let the children help him plant them during the day.

His ten acres of land have long been planted, and now he is starting to plant trees outside. There is no way. Although the land does not belong to him, he still has to keep planting the trees. Anyway, he should get on the bus first and make up for the ticket.

The Uyghur elderly never responded to the contracted land. It is said that he told Mullah Alimu about this matter, and Mullah Alimu asked him to come back, asking Chen Mu to wait.

Chen Mu faintly felt that the Mullah Alimu was ready to help him again, so he no longer bothered about this matter, anyway, he was grateful to others in his heart.

Sitting on the recliner and watching the children busy in the forest farm especially energetic, Chen Mu felt in a great mood.

"Brother Xiaomu, are you tired? I'll help you beat your back, OK?"

Standing behind Chen Mu is the little girl Aimu who pushed people at the well mouth last time.

She originally wanted to help plant trees, but Chen Mu saw that she was too young, and when she fiddled with the shovel, it was very difficult, so she immediately pulled her to her side and let her stay quietly.

The little girl's mind was obviously focused on planting trees to make money. Seeing Chen Mu refused to let her work, she couldn't help feeling a little anxious, pitifully trying to please Chen Mu in order to get a chance to get another job.

"No need to beat, you just sit down..."

Chen Mu waved his hand and was about to talk to the little girl. He didn't expect to see an older child dug the hole too shallow. He couldn't help standing up and reminding him loudly: "Sabier, dig deeper, otherwise the wind will blow It was blown down."

"Okay, Brother Xiaomu."

The child smiled embarrassedly, spit in his little fist, and dug harder.

Chen Mu was finally satisfied and sat back in the recliner again.

In a blink of an eye, I saw Ayimu's small mouth and tears in his eyes, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Chen Mu thought for a while, and looked at the little girl amusedly and said, "Why are you doing this? Brother Xiaomu thinks that you are too young to do this kind of work, so you are easily injured, so you are not allowed to go. You are still alive. Am I angry?"

"Brother Xiaomu, I am not angry with you."

Aimu wiped his eyes with his sleeve, trying to explain, but after thinking about it, she probably couldn't understand what she was angry with if it wasn't for Chen Mu, so she couldn't help crying "Wow" Come out: "I...I might just be angry with myself..."

"Don't cry, don't cry, stop crying..."

Chen Mu didn't dare to tease the little girl anymore. While touching the little girl's head for comfort, he changed the subject and asked, "Ayim, can you sing?"

"Yes...Yes."

"Can you dance?"

"It will be."

"Why don't it be like this, you can perform for Brother Xiaomu, I will calculate your salary, how about it?"

"Huh? Performing? Calculated as salary?"

"Yes, Brother Xiaomu likes watching people singing and dancing the most, would you like to try?"

After thinking for a while, the little girl shook her head and said, "Brother Xiaomu, I can show it to you, but there is no money."

Chen Mu smiled sweeter and touched the little girl's head: "Ayimu is really good, okay, then please start your performance now."

The little girl stood up a little bit, and started humming a small tune in her mouth, and then started to jump to the beat of the song.

Although Chen Mu didn't quite understand the meaning of the words sung by the little girl, he knew that the type of dance she was dancing in front of him belonged to Synam, which was one of the intangible cultural heritage lists of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Although the little girl's movements are all childish, her stern and serious look is even more pleasing to the eye and very beautiful.

After dancing for a while, it should be only about two minutes, and the little girl's singing and dancing stopped.

Probably because the whole song is too long, she can't remember her age, so she can only jump here.

Chen Mu applauded, "Ayim, you dance really well."

The little girl pursed her mouth and smiled, but said nothing.

She was proud of it, and she had forgotten all her little emotions before.

Chen Mu thought for a while, took out twenty yuan, and handed it to the little girl: "Come on, take it."

The little girl shook her head: "Brother Xiaomu, I won't charge you any money."

Chen Mu put the money into her pocket and said, "This money is not for your performance today, because you haven't finished singing the whole song yet, and the dance is only half of the dance. Next time you will remember the whole song. Come and show me again, okay?"

The little girl thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, Brother Xiaomu, I will definitely let Apa teach me the whole song when I go back, and I will show it to you next time."