I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

So vigilant!

The guest looked at the young Xia people in front of him.

It doesn't look like a local. After all, the skin of the local is darker and rougher because of the wind, sand and sunshine, and this young man has a fairer complexion. Obviously, it has not been long since he came here.

The connection with the locals should not be deep...

The guest thought for a while, turned back to the car, lifted the cushion from under the passenger seat, took out a small notebook hidden under the cushion, and handed it to Chen Mu: "I am Guo Changgeng, a reporter from Yangwu Daily. I am here. To investigate the damage of groundwater resources."

"Reporter from Yangwu Daily? Damaged groundwater resources?"

Chen Mu looked at the press card. Although he didn't know how to tell the authenticity of the press card, it seemed that the small book in front of him looked like that.

The name on the press card is indeed Guo Changgeng, and the work unit is also the Yangwu Daily. Chen Mu handed the press card back after reading it.

He looked at the unexpected reporter Guo, and what was most curious in his heart was that the other party suddenly came to investigate why the groundwater resources were damaged.

"Comrade reporter, what do you want to know?"

Chen Mu handed back the press card, while thinking about how to dictate

Guo Changgeng pointed to the well-drilling machine on the opposite side, and asked, "I want to know how long they have been like this? How many wells have been drilled?"

Chen Mu replied: "Comrade reporter, I have already told you before. It has been five or six days. I have been playing... well, I will count..."

Summon the black technology map directly, and then replied: "It seems to have been hit by a double ***."

"Twenty?"

Guo Changgeng was speechless and took out a recording pen to face Chen Mu: "I have drilled more than 20 wells in five or six days? Why are there so many?"

Chen Mu pointed to the recorder and said, "Don't record me, I don't want to record."

Guo Changgeng said: "I'm just recording it. Well, even if it is broadcast in the future, we will post-process your voice."

Chen Mu still shook his head: "I don't want to record."

Comrade reporters had no choice but to put the recorder in, and took out the notebook to record: "Is it really that more than 20 wells were drilled in five or six days? Why so many?"

"Of course it is true. Their forest farm has only been opened for a long time, and even the land was newly contracted. A ribbon-cutting ceremony was held that day, and then the well began. After five or six days of drilling, the well was not drilled It is said that there is no underground aquifer."

"Isn't there a detector to find groundwater? They didn't use the detector to scan?"

"It's used, but it seems that the detector is inaccurate. The well did not produce much water for a while, and the flow soon stopped."

"Why is it cut off, do you know the reason?"

"do not know."

Chen Mu honestly answered the reporter's question, and took advantage of the gap to ask his most curious question: "Comrade reporter, why did you come here to investigate these wells?"

Guo Changgeng said: "Don't you know, the over-drilling of wells on the opposite farm has been stabbed to the Internet, and it has attracted a lot of attention."

Got stabbed online?

Chen Mu was a little stunned. He didn't know why someone stabbed him on the Internet. He really wanted to go online and check what was going on.

At this time, the fuel tank quickly filled up, and Guo Changgeng followed Chen Mu into the business office to pay the bill, and was about to continue asking more questions, but suddenly a van drove in from outside and stopped in front of the fuel pump.

Chen Mu hurriedly said "I'm sorry" to Guo Changgeng, and left the other party in the business room, and went out to greet the guests first.

In the car outside, a short and sturdy customer walked down, and when he got out of the car, he said directly to Chen Mu: "90, full, thank you."

"Ok."

Chen Mu quickly picked up the oil gun and started working diligently.

The short visitor turned his head to look at the well-drilling machine on the opposite side of the road, and asked, "What is that?"

"Ok?"

Chen Mu replied casually: "I'm digging a well."

"Tic Tac Toe?"

The guest asked curiously: "Which well is it?"

Chen Mu looked up at the guest, blinked his eyes, and said, "Water well."

The guest asked seemingly casually: "That big machine? How long have you been playing?"

This dialogue, this scene...

It looks familiar...

Chen Mu thought for a while, then asked, "Why are you asking this?"

The guest pretended not to care and said, "Just curious, just ask."

Chen Mu thought about it again, and suddenly asked, "Are you a reporter?"

"what?"

The guest was a little flustered and waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Chen Mu pointed to the business room and said, "A comrade reporter has arrived here to investigate the damage of water resources under the forest site opposite. You look like him. of."

Hearing what Chen Mu said, the guest calmed down a bit, and finally recovered, nodded and admitted: "Well, you are right, I am a reporter from the Jinghua Daily. I came here to investigate the destruction of groundwater resources. Situation."

"Look at the press card."

Chen Mu directly reached out his hand very sophisticatedly.

The guest groaned a little, and could only turn around to the back seat of the car, and took out a hidden notebook under the seat.

Chen Mu took a look at the small notebook that was exactly the same as Guo Changgeng's before, and saw that the name column above was Chu Fan, and his work unit was Jinghua Daily.

Now Chen Mu knows how to identify the authenticity of the press card. Both copies are true because they are exactly the same.

Chen Mu handed the press card back to others and greeted the newcomer reporter to enter the business room: "Well, you come in with me, anyway, you are all here to interview me for the same thing, then I will just do it once I said it all, lest I have to say it twice."

Chu Fan could only follow Chen Mu into the door.

The two reporters successfully met in the business room of the gas station. They had different images but similar temperaments. They looked at each other and nodded. They both followed Chen Mu to a table and sat down and started talking.

"Their wells were drilled six days ago. Twenty wells have already been drilled..."

"It is said that after the well was drilled, water was produced, but it was broken soon afterwards..."

"I don't know why, but probably the aquifer is hard to find..."

"You two comrades reporters came to us by chance because someone said about it on the Internet? What did you say, who said it?"

Although Chen Mu understands the whole process of digging a well on the other side, he can't say much, so while talking babbling things, he inquired about things on the Internet to find out.

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