I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

"How did you do it?"

Chen Mu walked over to Anal Guli, and Anal Guli asked when he saw him.

"what?"

Chen Mu didn't know what the Uighur girl meant, but it seemed that her condition was not very good, her eyes were flushed, and her originally fair face looked very pale at this time.

This appearance reminds Chen Mu for the first time in his freshman year, after spending two consecutive nights in order to cope with the final exam, how he looked in the mirror.

"Just say, how did you do it?"

The Uighur girl held a small test tube in her hand. There was some solution in the test tube. She shook the test tube towards Chen Mu and said solemnly: "I extracted the soil extract from here. It is rich in minerals and trace elements. The soil quality is completely different."

Then she pointed to a transparent box behind her, each containing two seedlings, and then said: "I used soilless culture to cultivate the seedlings with the soil extract and observe their growth. The result was The seedlings with your soil leaching solution will grow very much faster than ordinary ones."

Chen Mu went over and looked at the two seedlings, and it turned out that they were both planted in transparent glass bottles, with only liquid in them, probably the so-called "soil extract".

One of them is relatively large, and the rhizome that grows in the water is also very developed, densely packed, and it is about to take up the space of the entire glass bottle.

The other one looked a bit "pitiful" in comparison, with sparse roots. Although the branches and leaves looked good, it was placed in the same box as the previous one. It was really clear who was the father and who was the son.

Seeing Chen Mu looking at the two seedlings silently, Anal Guli, who had been trapped by this matter for several days, couldn't help it, and urged: "Say, what did you do?"

"you guess?"

Chen Mu thought about it for a while, and smiled pitifully.

"Guess you ghost, just say it."

The Uighur girl gave him an angry glance.

Chen Mu shook his head: "I can't tell you this."

The Uighur girl frowned heavily: "Can't even tell me?"

"can not say."

"Chen Mu!"

The Uighur girl angrily took a step towards Chen Mu and stared at Chen Mu face to face.

The two were close at hand, and Anal Guli looked like a little lioness furious, and she looked so cute up close.

Chen Mu looked at her with a calm expression.

He really couldn't explain anything. Who would believe it when saying things like vitality? The black technology map is in his head, so he can't dig his head out for others to see.

"Why can't you say?"

The Uighur girl pouted her mouth, her eyes widened with her already big eyes.

Chen Mu said: "There are some things that really can't be said."

The Uighur girl kept staring at him like this, and he looked back at him so calmly.

After the two confronted each other for a long time, the Uighur girl suddenly snorted and said: "If you don't tell me, don't tell me. If you don't tell me, you can't tell other people."

"Nobody said it!"

"You don't say that I can study by myself."

"casual."

"Even if you really can't find it out, as long as there is such high-quality soil, as I said before, I can also use it to cultivate other genetically mutated plants, so as to cultivate more advantageous varieties. This also has huge advantages. Scientific research value."

After a slight pause, the Uighur girl pointed to the nursery area: "But I have to ask clearly one thing. The climate and environment here are not suitable for the survival of microorganisms in the soil, so the soil will change back within a year. Is it sure to keep it in this state?"

Chen Mu thought for a while. The vitality value is a buff, and it is time-effective. If you want to maintain it, you must continue to invest in the vitality value. This is something he can do for the time being, so he nodded: "It should be fine."

"Okay, then I can rest assured."

After talking about business, Anal Guli suddenly realized that she seemed to be standing a little too close to Chen Mu, her face was red, and she took a step back quickly.

Chen Mu also felt a little embarrassed, turned and walked towards the gas station, and said as he walked: "Go back and get a good night's sleep. Don't make yourself look like a mad woman. You are a beauty expert, not a Frankenstein. ."

The Uighur girl looked down at herself when she heard the words, and suddenly remembered that she had been busy doing experiments for the past two days and hadn't slept much... Well, the point is that she didn't even wash her clothes, didn't change her clothes, didn't brush her teeth, and didn't face...

He has seen all this!

"It's going to die, it's going to die, it's a shame..."

At this moment, Anal Guli's desire to die was all there, and she wished to find a place to sew in immediately.

Then, she slammed the hood on her clothes, holding her test equipment in one hand, and rushed to the gas station while jogging.

She trot all the way without saying a word, and quickly passed Chen Mu, through the forest farm, and rushed into the business room.

"Hey, why are you running so fast..."

Chen Mu walked slowly, watching the actions of the Uyghur girl, and wanted to ask, but people completely ignored him, he couldn't help frowning, and said that this person is not doing research and doing stupid, why is he crazy today? , Weird, really inexplicable.

...

After Chen Mu came back, he originally booked two days later and invited Mayor Ma to come and cut the ribbon for the school, and then the school could officially open, but at this time there was a sandstorm.

Secretary Wu called and informed them that the ribbon-cutting event was temporarily cancelled. He also said that this time the sandstorm was very large and belonged to the strong sandstorm level. The meteorological department of City X gave the highest level red warning to make them be more careful. .

No way, this is the cause of force majeure, and things can only be postponed.

When the sandstorm came, everyone hid in the house, and the villagers also took a day off to rest at home.

Yuanyuan and Guan Zhongyun were most excited. They had never seen the sandstorm in the northwest. After the sandstorm started, they stood in front of the window and looked forward to it.

This sandstorm lasted more than five hours.

Yuanyuan and Guan Zhongyun had fresh faces at first, but after an hour, they gradually lost interest.

After all, the sky is full of sand, and even the light is completely blocked. You can't see anything. At most, you can only hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling. It is a strange thing to be interested.

"This time, people who have grown things at home will suffer again."

The Uighur old man watched the sandstorm outside his house and kept repeating these words, worried.

People in Yakash Village no longer work in farming. At most, they only grow vegetables and supply their own food. However, everyone is a farmer and naturally knows the consequences of such a severe sandstorm.

Even if the loss is not themselves, the Uyghur elderly will still feel the same and worry about those who depend on farming for food.

Chen Mu was sitting on the sofa with a book, and from time to time he called out the black technology map to look at his forest farm, worried that the sandstorm would bring losses to his forest farm.

Fortunately, the trees in the forest farm are still growing well. Only a few saplings that have just been planted are blown out by the strong wind, and most of the other saplings have survived.

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