I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

In fact, Chen Mu is nothing but looking for words, can't everyone sit on a table with big eyes and small eyes.

The little girl he was talking about was Ayim. He thought Ayim was pretty good-looking when she danced. This should be considered a talent, so he just asked casually.

Hearing what Ga Enen said to send to a formal dance school, he shook his head: "My child has no money at home, how can I send it to a dance school?"

If you have no money, tell me...

Ga Enen is tall, but he is delicate and doesn't speak anymore.

Chen Mu lightly sighed: "The little girl's home is in our village in Bahe Town near the desert. The economic conditions are not so good. Where can the money go to dance school?"

"Oh, I see!"

Ga En'en nodded and continued to eat.

Chen Mu said: "We are building a school there, and we are going to invite three to four teachers. Well, I think music teachers are very important to our children. If you have any friends who are willing to go to the countryside to support teaching, you can WeChat Contact me, as long as people are willing to come, we will help with other support formalities."

Their school is self-funded and self-built, and the town is strongly supported. The town can help with the formalities of supporting teaching. This Chen Mu can promise in advance.

"Okay, I will help you ask."

Ga Enen agreed while holding a shredded chicken.

Chen Mu just said it casually, it was like casting a net everywhere, and didn't expect to get any results, so when he saw Li Ming returning to the wine table, he turned around and chatted with Li Ming.

The next day, Chen Mu returned to the gas station early.

After returning to the gas station, he did not stop, and immediately led the old man to the village of Yakash, ready to recruit people to raise seedlings.

Even if the seedlings were raised, the recruits could continue to help him plant trees. This is a long-term job. As long as he has money in his hands, Chen Mu does not intend to stop things.

That night, Yakash Village held another village-wide meeting, and the meeting place was the same compound that Chen Mu visited last time.

"On the first day of the exhibition, I received an order for one million seedlings, so I hurried back before the exhibition was over..."

"According to the estimation of Brother Li of the forestry company, we may receive orders for more than 3 million seedlings this time..."

"I need manpower to help raise the seedlings. This is paid for. According to the usual recruitment standards in the town, and on this basis, it can be improved a little..."

"Children should study more. After the school is built, I hope everyone can let the children go to school without delay..."

As the general manager of the forestry company of the Yakash Village Cooperative, Manager Chen delivered an important speech at the meeting.

In this speech, Manager Chen stated the development direction of the forestry company, pointed out the basic policy of the new agricultural route for seedling and tree planting in the future, and laid the tone for the future development of Yakash Village, which was unanimously supported by the villagers.

"Hear no, you can earn 80 miles a day, which is not much worse than working in town."

"Yes, I also said that I can pack a lunch, even if I only eat a naan and drink water, I can save a meal."

"I don't care how much money is given. I am willing to help him. I heard that Xiaomu paid out the money for building the school. This young man really has nothing to say to our village."

...

After the meeting, Chen Mu continued to discuss with the Uighur elderly and Kurbanjiang.

"Xiao Mu, how many people do you want to recruit, if you count the number of people?"

Kurbanjiang was very excited tonight. The village and Chen Mu opened such a Muya forestry company, which is a good thing in the sky, and this matter is hitting the head of his current village chief. It made him feel that his luck was so good.

Chen Mu wants to hire people in the village to grow seedlings and trees for him, which is equivalent to providing the villagers with an opportunity to increase their income. If this were placed in the past, it would definitely be a good thing that would not be daring to think about. Now this is the case, plus the farmhouse. The income here, Yakash Village is afraid that it will become the leading village on the ground in Bahe Town.

After thinking for a while, Chen Mu said, "The farmhouse can't be left here. There must be enough manpower, otherwise we would have picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon."

After a slight pause, he went on to say, "As long as it doesn't affect the farmhouse, you can calculate how many people can be drawn, Big Brother Kurbanjang. I think it's a little bit more people in these two days. When the seedlings are over, there will be no need for so many people...Well, the older ones are not afraid. Now we may not need much manpower, but when the sales of seedlings get better and better in the future, we must strive to sell them in the village. Anyone who can work can use it."

After returning from Yakash Village, Chen Mu took advantage of the big night and took out the big fruit seabuckthorn that he bought with two steel bars, planted it in the depths of the forest farm, and directly used his vitality to point it.

"Wow..."

Just like the sapling that was previously selected by the vitality value, the large-fruited sea-buckthorn immediately grew wild.

The sea-buckthorn tree eventually grew to a height of nearly five or six meters, growing countless fruits, falling around, all on Chen Mu's pre-laid oil paper cloth.

Chen Mu carefully collected these fruits and filled a dozen or so baskets before he began to build branches, leaving only the main stem.

After a full night, I finished cutting all the branches that will be cut in the future, and there are about a dozen framed fruits left, and they are moved directly into the garage. This is the end.

Foggy grass, this is really exhausting!

Chen Mu sat on the chair out of breath, the sun on the desert rose a little early, sitting in the chair so quietly and watching... it was still tiring.

While there was still some time, Chen Mu slipped into the room and took a shower, then fell on the bed to sleep.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, the Uighur elderly led the villagers over.

Chen Mu had to get up from the bed and began to instruct the villagers to cut the Haloxylon saplings. This was another hurried meal, and Chen Mu felt that his mental state was beginning to flutter.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, as long as the villagers master the skills of cutting branches, they will soon get started, and he won't need any more guidance in the future.

When it comes to farm work, Ten He is no match for the villagers.

As for the children, Chen Mu asked them to dig pits on the ground where the large-fruited sea-buckthorn branches were cut last night, in a row every six meters, with a pit of five meters apart. The pits should not be too deep, about three meters. .

Chen Mu was going to wait until the evening, and then take out the sea-buckthorn berries he received last night by himself, and try to plant them in these pits to see if they can grow.

Tired all day, I was going to sleep before dinner, but I didn’t expect to receive a call from Zhang Momo just as soon as I lay down on the bed. As soon as the goods arrived, they asked: "Are you surprised or surprised? Are you there yet?"

"I surprise your uncle!"

Chen Mu half-folded his eyes in an angry tone: "Say something quickly, let it go if you have a fart!"