I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

After eating this special-flavored lamb skewers, Chen Mu had to admit that after so many years of skewering the world, the ones he has eaten here are really the best, none of them.

While eating the meat, while taking a sip of pomegranate juice, Chen Mu felt that he would not change it for a god.

Two skewers of lamb were smashed down, and the pomegranate juice was toasted.

Chen Mu looked up at the others, only to find that the other three were looking at him.

"what happened?"

Chen Mu quickly wiped his face with paper.

"You kid can really eat!"

Pazil smiled and handed Chen Mu a bunch of mutton left over: "You eat mine, I can't finish it."

The auntie accountant did a good job and handed her mutton skewers to Chen Mu: "You can eat my skewers too."

The remaining driver's eldest brother was about to hand over his own. Chen Mu hurriedly waved his hand: "Enough is enough, I can't eat more."

When the driver saw this, he stopped, and beckoned to the waiter to give Chen Mu more pomegranate juice, and said, "Drink more pomegranate juice for digestion. Too much meat will weigh your stomach."

Chen Mu hurriedly thanked him, and continued to make strings.

The waiter brought them a bowl of Liangpi.

This cold skin is attractive at first sight. I haven't eaten it yet. There is a refreshing spicy fragrance floating in the distance, with peanut crumbs and soybeans sprinkled in it, which makes people drooling.

Chen Mu secretly glanced at the food card, such a big bowl is only three yuan, I will take it, this is really conscience of heaven and earth, is there a way to survive such a boss?

Chen Mu put down the mutton skewers that hadn't been finished, and took a bite of Liangpi with a "woundy"...Well, nothing to say, delicious!

After two or two, a bowl of Liangpi dried up, and Chen Mu wanted to ask for it again.

But he took a sip of the pomegranate juice to clear his mouth. After calming down, he subconsciously glanced at his lamb skewers...so he decided to wait.

He wants to see how other things are going, and he can't smash by pointing at the same food. Since he has come so far, trying more is the kingly way.

After a while, pots of broth, roasted lamb buns, and baked eggs were all delivered. They were all new things he had never seen before. After he scanned them all, he thought about it carefully. Want to ask again.

But before he could choose which one to call, Pazil asked him again: "Would you like to try the yogurt and ice cream here? It's pretty good."

Chen Mu was completely out of ideas in the face of the crazy attack of food, and could only nod in compliance.

After a while, yogurt and ice cream were delivered, and Pazil called him one of each.

The so-called yogurt here is a special cold drink. The method is actually very primitive. It is to chop a large piece of ice and add honey and yogurt. Anyway, I don’t know how they make it. The taste is unexpectedly good.

As for the ice cream... forget it, Chen Mu really thinks it's average, just eat a special feature.

After sweeping everything, Chen Mu touched his already slightly round belly, and said a little sadly: "Oh, I'm full so soon...I can't eat it anymore."

Pazil couldn't help laughing: "Your kid has eaten so much, what else do you want? Are you going to eat yourself to death?"

Chen Mu looked up at the food in the barbecue restaurant, thought about it, and said, "Uncle, help me let them pack me a lamb stew. I will put it in the car and eat it later when I am hungry."

"scare?"

Pazil looked at Chen Mu angrily: "You tell me, after eating so many things, when will you be hungry?"

Chen Mu naturally replied: "I will be in the car later. I can eat it when I am not so full. I have always heard that the lamb stew in K city is very famous. Since they are all here, I have to eat it."

"OK then!"

Pazil thinks this kid makes a little sense, he will come if he doesn't come, try what's wrong, anyway, a lamb stew is not expensive.

He beckoned, called the waiter, and ordered a piece of mutton braised rice to pack. Unexpectedly, Chen Mu Linmo would actually interrupt and say: "Give me another baked egg and a pot of broth."

Pazil was really taken aback: "Are you still eating?"

Chen Mu smiled shyly: "Uncle, the baked eggs and soup don't take up any space. You can still eat them squeezed."

Pazil was really speechless, and said nothing.

After eating, the two hundred yuan was passed away, and the four of them had full stomachs.

Chen Mu brought lamb stewed rice and asked Pazil, "Uncle, where are we going next?"

Pazil apparently had a good idea, and answered almost without thinking: "My friends are in many towns near K city, so I will take you around first."

Anyway, Chen Mu had mutton stewed rice in his hands, it was hot, and there was no problem going anywhere, so they got into the car and left directly with Pazil.

Next-

Chen Mu finally realized what it means to have a wide range of people.

After leaving the city, you can go to any town and village at will. Pazil does not need to get off the car, and someone recognizes his car and stops the car to greet him.

"Salam, Brother Pazil, you are here again, how are you, how are you doing?"

"Pazil, your kid is here again, go to dinner at home, and I will ask your aunt to cook pilaf for you."

"Pazil, thank you so much last year. If you didn't send someone to fix my little harvester, I don't know what to do."

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There were many people who came to talk to Pazil. Chen Mu's Uighur language was so-so, and he could only understand some simple daily use, so not many people could understand.

But even if you don't understand what those people are saying, you can tell from their attitude and movement how enthusiastic they are for Pazil. This also tells Chen Mu from the side how Pazil treats these people in the past.

Pazil smiled and exchanged greetings with these people. No matter how shabby the person is or how dirty he is, he will embrace and stick his face warmly, even if the clothes on his body are stained with marks.

When there was no one, Pazil turned his head and said to Chen Mu: "This is what Ata taught me since I was a child. As long as a person comes into this world, they are the same. Don't despise anyone and treat them as brothers and sisters. , They will help you when you need it."

Although Chen Mu had his own three views, Pazil's words still made him feel taught.

In any case, it is definitely a great thing to manage interpersonal relationships like the middle-aged handsome uncle.

Every time Pazil went to a town, he had to visit many people, most of them were some elders, such as countrymen.

He didn't talk about business matters with these people, just chatted and greeted a few things in life, and then left.

It was not until the evening that the day’s trip was completed.

Pazil led everyone into a restaurant for dinner, and while eating, he taught Chen Mu the secrets that can only be passed on to men and not to women: "The essence of human relationship is not business, so don't confuse human relationship with business, but in fact Favors can affect our business, so when you need to do business, you may succeed or fail, but if you can succeed, the accumulated favors will help you achieve faster and greater success. But if you fail, favor will keep you from failing so badly."