I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chen Mu pretended to go around the well-drilling machine. He looked around and pointed. In fact, he wanted the two reporters to take pictures of what they needed.

Yuan Cheng didn't notice the difference between the two reporters. His attention was focused on Chen Mu. After all, what this person said while walking made him feel very exciting.

"Mr. Yuan, you can't do this, I think it's better to spend more money to find a better engineering team, they are so messy, and there is no water, is there a technical problem?"

"The boss of a big company like you, who stays in a small forest farm in the desert all day, is there no one else under your hand who can help you? This kind of management doesn't seem very good... I always listen to people. Say, the highest level of management is that there is no management, and you need to guard it yourself. Does it mean that your company's management is a bit far from the highest level?"

"If you can't drill the well, you can transfer this forest farm to me, Mr. Yuan. Anyway, our Muya Forestry is in this area. It's okay to ask for more land."

...

Chen Muxu walked around in a whisper, then turned to look at the two comrades reporters, and saw that they both gave them an ok look, and led the people back to the gas station.

Yuan Cheng couldn't wait to send this kid away, so he didn't speak all the way, and sent the person directly to the side of the road. Only then did he turn back with a gloomy look.

Back in his own business room, Chen Mu asked the two reporters: "Have you all photographed what you want?"

"It should have been photographed."

The two comrades reporters were more anxious than him, and immediately took out their cameras and carefully checked what they had captured.

After a while, Guo Changgeng smiled and nodded: "I can."

But Chu Fan's face became extremely ugly, and he said, "My lens is crooked, and it's blocked by more than half, so I can't shoot it."

Guo Changgeng smiled more happily, and quickly put the camera into his bag and squeezed it to the inside.

Chen Mu looked at Chu Fan, and he understood that this guy was a person of extremely bad luck, when things didn't go well.

Guo Changgeng got the good materials he wanted to interview, packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Chu Fan kept a bitter face. After Guo Changgeng had left, he suddenly looked up at Chen Mu and asked, "Can you take me in again?"

Chen Mu was speechless, although the opposite side could not be said to be Longtan Tiger Den, but he could not enter and leave casually.

Chu Fan gritted his teeth, turned out all the money in his pocket, collected a thousand or so, and handed it to Chen Mu: "Chen Mu, you can help me, I want to go in again."

It’s too dangerous to give money...

Chen Mu shook his head: "Reporter Chu, take your money back. You regard me as someone. This is dangerous. I also want to consider your personal safety."

Chu Fan thought for a while, and then said, "I saw it yesterday. You also do homestays and tourism here. If you do this for me, I can help you publicize it elsewhere, how about?"

Chen Mu felt that although this guy had bad luck, he was a reporter from a big newspaper after all, and his vision was still very poisonous, so he caught the point at once.

Chu Fan saw Chen Mu not speaking, and continued: "We, Jinghua Daily, are the second largest newspaper in Beijing. The author of the travel column and I are good buddies. Then I can ask him to write an article for you."

Chen Mu's heart was moved, but he changed too quickly and seemed a bit of a fool, so he wanted to pretend to be a fake: "This is too dangerous, but...for reporter Chu, it's not impossible... I have to think about it. miss you."

Chu Fan tried his best for this interview. He put the money into Chen Mu's pocket and said, "Chen Mu, do me this favor. I will definitely remember you."

If he succeeded in this interview, he would definitely be able to apply for sufficient funds afterwards, which is much more than this thousand yuan.

On the contrary, if the interview fails, his previous travel expenses will be in vain.

Chen Mu thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "Okay, come with me, um, but..."

Chu Fan was overjoyed and quickly said, "I know, don't attract people's attention, don't talk."

Have learned to answer...

Chen Mu shook his head and said, "Listen to me. If I don't ask you, don't speak up. If I ask you, you will answer me forty yuan per cubic meter of water, you know?"

Chu Fan: "Forty yuan per cubic meter of water? Well, I remember."

Chen Mu took a deep breath and led Chu Fan toward the opposite forest farm.

As soon as the two of them passed, they were immediately seen by the people of Hanhai Liye, and Yuan Cheng had to rush over again.

Seeing Chen Mu's humorous coming over again and again, Yuan Cheng has no good expressions anymore, frowning and saying, "Brother Chen, is there anything else for you? I'm really busy here. Let's have two days if there is something. Okay?"

Chen Mu waved his hand and smiled like a flower: "Actually, I just wanted to say something serious, but I am embarrassed to speak. I went back to think about it and thought I should say it, so I came to Mr. Yuan again. ."

Yuan Cheng didn't know what medicine Chen Mu sold in his gourd. He glanced at Chen Mu and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Chen Mu didn't say anything, but pointed to the direction of the well-drilling machine: "Let's say it inside."

After that, regardless of whether Yuan Cheng agreed or not, he walked towards the depths of the forest farm.

"Brother Chen, just say something here..."

Yuan Cheng frowned and felt something was wrong again. He wanted to stop Chen Mu, but Chen Mu said: "Mr. Yuan, when can you finish the well today? I want to see the result. Tell you about me."

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Cheng was caught by the "suspense" in Chen Mu's words, and he thought about it as he said: "Brother Chen, if you have anything to say, don't hide it."

Chen Mu was silent for a while, looking like he was hesitant to speak, but in fact he just wanted to walk a few more steps in, and when he was about to ponder, he said: "Mr. Yuan, if you really can't get out of the well here, I think it’s good. The well over there is fairly stable and can supply you a little bit. Well, how about paying a proper water fee?"

Yuan Cheng didn't expect Chen Mu to say such a thing, and he was a little caught off guard.

Immediately, he felt malicious again.

Where and where are you selling water?

Can't we get out of the well?

How do you feel that you are not here to help, but to stimulate people?

No matter what, Chen Mu continued to walk towards the well-digging machine step by step, while still saying: "Mr. Yuan, we have calculated the cost of supplying your water..." When he said that, he turned to Chu Fan. Asked: "Oh, Lao Chu, how much is it about?"

Chu Fan has been carefully adjusting the angle of the camera, shooting everything in.

Because he has already been here once, he is already familiar with the environment, and when he comes back this time, he knows very well what he is going to shoot, so he doesn’t need a lot of action, so he has already “cared for” all the “key points” one by one. .

Hearing Chen Mu suddenly asking him something, Yuan Cheng's eyes fell on him. He couldn't help but feel a little flustered. Fortunately, Chen Mu had already told him before. He was somewhat psychologically prepared, so he He said what Chen Mu had previously explained: "Forty yuan per cubic meter."

"Yes, forty yuan a cubic meter."

Chen Mu looked at Yuan Cheng sincerely and said, "Mr. Yuan, we can supply you water at a charge of forty yuan per cubic meter. This is a cost price and no money has been made for you."

The cost of peat...

After listening to Chen Mu's words, Yuan Cheng's face turned black, and he couldn't help but want to hit someone.

The maximum amount of industrial water in big cities is five yuan a cubic meter. You charge forty yuan here, which is ten times faster. What is the difference between this and robbery?

What is the cost? You are pumping well water, and there is a fart cost. How thick is this to say such a thing?

Yuan Cheng is sure, this kid just changed the way to disgusting Len when he came over, he didn't want this kid to talk nonsense at all.