I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

"Xiaomu, Xiaomu, come and see, there is movement on the other side."

The old Uighur greeted Chen Mu and came out to see the motorcade across the road.

Chen Mu ran out, looked for a while, and saw those busy people who seemed to be preparing something. He felt that the ribbon-cutting ceremony they mentioned before was about to begin, and could not help but secretly wish them an early attack on the street.

The Uighur girl also followed, and looked at her head behind Chen Mu.

She had known that Hanhai Forestry was going to fight against them and opened the forest farm on the opposite side of the road. At this time, seeing such a convoy, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Those who didn’t do this business, deliberately drove directly opposite us, It means to compete with us."

Chen Mu admired the Uighur girl’s heart of the same enemy, so he said to the Uighur girl in a very kind tone: "Don't worry, his forest farm will definitely open soon."

The Uighur girl thought Chen Mu was just talking angry and didn't care too much, so she continued to watch the preparations over there.

After a while, Chen Mu saw the owner of Hanhai Forestry coming out from the crowd. He crossed the Xunjiang Highway and walked towards them.

What do you want?

Seeing that everyone came over, Chen Mu felt unhappy and unhappy. On the surface, he was still calm and raised his hand to say hello: "Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Cheng laughed and said, "What, Mr. Yuan, Brother Chen, come, today we cut the ribbon for the opening of the forest farm, and want to invite you to join us and eat two pieces of roast pork."

Chen Mu thought about it very seriously and said, "Mr. Yuan, you are too polite, but it's not good. I'm an outsider, and I always feel a bit weird to attend your ribbon-cutting ceremony."

Yuan Cheng came directly to pull the person: "Brother Chen, you are not welcome. In the future, our two forest farms will be neighbors. We must watch and help each other...Well, maybe we will still cooperate in the future, how can you be an outsider?"

Chen Mu seemed to be moved by these words, and said a little embarrassed: "Mr. Yuan, what you said really embarrassed me. I have no preparation for this. It would not be nice to go to your ribbon-cutting ceremony empty-handed."

Yuan Cheng smiled heartily: "It's okay, it's all about one mind, Brother Chen, you are welcome."

It seems that this won't work if you don't go.

Chen Mu pondered for a moment, and said shyly: "Okay, then I will get a dip, um, Mr. Yuan, wait a while, I will go in and get something, as a gift to congratulate you."

When Yuan Cheng heard Chen Mu say this, he immediately let go and let Chen Mu go into the business room. He also wanted to see what Chen Mu was going to give him.

After a while, Chen Mu walked out of the business room, took a bag of Shaqimasai to Yuan Cheng’s hand, and said shyly: "Mr. Yuan, I have nothing to prepare. I can only give you a bag of me. My favorite brown sugar Shaqima, I wish you a prosperous forest farm."

The muscles in the corners of Yuan Cheng's eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly. He didn't know what the gift was when he saw this package, and didn't know what to respond to for a while.

After a moment of dumbfounded, he smiled reluctantly and resumed his normal social skills: "Thank you, Brother Chen, it's really interesting."

After that, he took Chen Mu to the other side of the road, and when he left, he greeted the Uighur elderly and Uighur girls: "You all come together, there are so many people."

Neither the Uighur old man nor the Uighur girl moved, they just looked at the original ground blankly, with the words "indifferent" written on their faces.

Who is going to watch your ribbon-cutting ceremony? I wish you would go bankrupt tomorrow.

At this moment, the pair of male and female evil spirits that Chen Mu received yesterday appeared. The two of them were satisfied with the breakfast Ma Yili made for them, and were about to leave.

Seeing the motorcade on the opposite road, the man couldn't help but curiously asked: "Hey, why are there so many people across? What is this?"

The Uyghur old man explained: "The forest farm is opened and the ribbon cutting ceremony is in progress."

As soon as the woman heard it, she immediately said to his man: "I don't expect to see these here, or let's go and take a look."

The man doesn't care, nodded: "Okay, go and see."

The two of them crossed the road and went to join in the fun together.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony is not very big, that is, pulling a ribbon, cutting a few thick flowers, after cutting, casually ate a few pieces of roast pork and so on, and there were some juggling performances afterwards.

At the same time, the engineering team invited by Hanhai Forestry began to drill wells.

To do business in the desert, the first thing to do is to dig a well. After the well is drilled, a house can be built. Whether it is planting trees or living, water is necessary.

Hanhai Forestry was well prepared. The well-drilling equipment of the engineering team had been set up. Once the ribbon-cutting ceremony was over, they immediately started work, and the "suddenly" began to work.

Seeing the engineering team doing their best, Yuan Cheng walked to the foreman's side and asked, "How is it, this well should be fine, right?"

The foreman patted his chest confidently: "It's okay, Mr. Yuan, you can complain to our boss if you have any problems. Well, we scanned it with a detector beforehand. There is water underneath, about sixty meters below. s position."

Yuan Cheng asked again: "How long will it take?"

The foreman replied: "It's an hour."

"So fast?"

"If you are drilling an ordinary household well, it usually takes two to three days, but yours is different. We used a large machine to drill the well. One hour is not fast."

"it is good!"

Yuan Cheng is quite satisfied, this seems to be much faster than previously said.

Chen Mu had been paying attention to Yuan Cheng's actions and took a look at the well-drilling machine. He couldn't help but tuned out the black technology map and looked at it. Sure enough, the location was the underground water layer.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu silently made some changes to the map, then continued to eat roast meat and watch the performance.

An hour and a half passed quickly, and the well-drilling machine was still "suddenly", but the water did not come out.

Yuan Cheng walked over and asked the foreman doubtfully: "Isn't it just an hour? Why haven't the water flowed yet?"

The foreman also had a question mark face: "This is really weird. It's already 70 meters, why haven't we got out of the water."

Yuan Cheng frowned: "Then what should I do now?"

The foreman didn't say a word. He walked over to discuss with a few people who operated the machine, and then walked back: "Mr. Yuan, maybe another well is going to be opened. It doesn't seem to be here."

"How come? Didn't it say that it was detected?"

"I don't know, maybe the detector is wrong...well, it's not 100% accurate, there is always a little error tolerance."

"Then... as soon as possible!"

With helpless Yuan Cheng, the foreman hurriedly greeted people to continue to transfer the machine, preparing to start anew.

They used a detector to scan the groundwater layer and selected several locations in order to have a second option in case they couldn’t find it out. So they quickly moved the machine to another place tens of meters away. After the preparations were made, the machine started to move suddenly.

The foreman walked back and said to Yuan Cheng: "Mr. Yuan, this time we will drill an inch well to see if there is no water. After we are out, we will drill the well."

Yuan Cheng didn't understand this, only concerned about the question of time: "How long does it take?"

"For half an hour, it should be fine."

"Okay, there shouldn't be any problems this time, right?"

The foreman patted his chest again and promised: "It's definitely okay, Mr. Yuan, if you have any problems, just go to our boss and complain to me."