I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Yang Xiaoqi didn't stay in the institute for long, so she couldn't help but send an email to the female dean, and then left work early.

The management of the Muya Research Institute is so slack. If you want to take leave, you can leave at any time by telling the female dean.

However, because the atmosphere in the research institute is very good now, and no one will take leave without reason, this kind of management will not be a problem at all.

Yang Xiaoqi really couldn't concentrate on doing the experiment. After the morning's things, his heart was like grass and messed up. He couldn't stop for a moment, and finally decided to go back to the dormitory and call to ask.

Since he came to the Muya Research Institute, he has been carrying a satellite phone for emergency.

This satellite phone is usually turned off. It is hidden in the dormitory where he thinks it is the most secret, and he would not easily use it.

This time he felt that the situation was urgent, so after returning to the room, he took out the satellite phone immediately, opened it and entered a number and dialed it out.

"Brother Yang, you finally called."

On the other end of the phone, a young male voice seemed a little surprised.

Yang Xiaoqi said: "To make a long story short, Ashan, is there any news from outside recently?"

Yang Xiaoqi's voice seemed low and serious, not at all as milky as it would normally be.

The young male voice called "the hill" said: "Brother Yang, something big happened recently. I always wanted to call you, but because I remembered that you could not call Muya Forest Farm to find you anyway, so Endure it."

"You are doing a good job. Don't call me. You can't call me even if it's a matter of death."

Yang Xiaoqi solemnly praised the other party. The only one-way contact was the strategy he had set before he decided to sneak in. The other party can strictly implement it, which makes him very satisfied.

With a light cough, Yang Xiaoqi asked again: "Just tell me, what happened?"

"Is such that……"

Xiaoshan started talking quickly, and it took half an hour before he finished talking about what happened outside.

Yang Xiaoqi listened carefully, asking a few detailed questions from time to time, frowning more and more, thinking to say that the patent application is true, and it seems that this patent is still very much taken by the government.

Regarding the content of this patent, he immediately thought of the research on rice he had been doing these days.

It seems that only this kind of technology will attract the attention of the government.

This made Yang Xiaoqi feel very disappointed. He originally wanted to steal this technology into his hands and then sell it for a high price outside.

However, once he has successfully applied for a patent, the technology cannot be sold even if it is stolen, and all his previous plans will be invalidated accordingly.

"How can it be so fast? Impossible... She has so many projects for us to do now, is there something wrong with it?"

As his thoughts turned, Yang Xiaoqi felt that things might not be that simple.

He thought that it was reasonable to speculate that Anal Guli had successfully developed something, but that was only part of it. Her technology could be extended and it might be further advanced.

In other words, the previous patents are only a part, and the research and development are still continuing.

Based on Yang Xiaoqi's so many years of experience, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this idea is correct. As long as he can steal the latter part, he can still sell for a good price.

At that time, as long as you have this part of the technology in your hand, you can preemptively register the patent. If Anal Guli wants to make the things developed by Muya complete, she must authorize this part of the patent she owns.

Although this approach is very cheap, but in this way, stealing a part is equivalent to getting all of it, and this kind of thing still has great value in the market.

Thinking about this, Yang Xiaoqi's eyes gradually brightened again, and his thoughts regained peace, and he couldn't help telling himself to calm down, be careful, and continue to lurch.

"Brother Yang, Brother Yang, are you listening? Hanhai Forestry has been asking me for your news. They seem to be very anxious and urge them very hard."

When Yang Xiaoqi was thinking about it, the hill on the other side of the phone continued to talk about the big and small things that happened during this period, including some recent business situations of their business research company.

Hearing the name of Hanhai Forestry, Yang Xiaoqi turned his mind quickly and said: "Hill, you drag the Hanhai Forestry side first, just say that the precautions here are very strict, and I can't reach the core part. Well, if they continue Urge, then you simply tell them that we will not make this list."

"Don't do it?"

Xiaoshan was a little surprised, "But we have done so much preliminary work. If we don't do it now and we can't get the previous money, isn't it a waste of effort?"

Yang Xiaoqi smiled coldly: "What Hanhai Forestry gave me is not in proportion to what I want to do. I found something more valuable here. They can't afford the price. Instead of dragging it like this, it's better to simply cut off their side. , So as not to make any accidents in the end, it would ruin my business."

Xiaoshan is very clear about the temperament of his boss. He has never been a thief. If he can say this now, it means that the value of Muya Forestry is far greater than they previously estimated. Yang Xiaoqi is staring. This piece of fat is served.

"I understand, Brother Yang, I will deal with Hanhai."

Yang Xiaoqi nodded and said, "Also, use the resources available to me, help me find out the general content of the Muya Forestry patent as soon as possible. After I find it...well, let Sister Huang call me and call the research. When I came to the hospital, I said that my mother was looking for me. I need to know the status of this patent as soon as possible."

"Okay, I know how to do it."

Xiaoshan wrote down Yang Xiaoqi's words, and the two quickly ended the conversation.

Yang Xiaoqi carefully turned off and hid the satellite phone before returning to his desk and sitting down.

He took out a piece of paper, wrote and drew for a while, cleared his mind, and finally burned the piece of paper. The whole person finally relaxed again.

...

After the private chief Huang left, Chen Mu felt a little bored looking at the empty gas station.

The Uighur old man and Aunt Guli have returned to the village. Yalikun is a Uighur. Today is the first day of Nowruz, so he naturally went home on holiday.

The uncle and the little fat girl said yesterday that they wanted to feel the atmosphere of Nowruz, so they went to Yakash Village last night, and they even took Ma Yili with them.

As for Master Li and the fat white man, these two goods have not been home for a while, and they don't know where they have gone. They just can't see anyone anyway.

Therefore, Chen Mu was the only one at the gas station at this time.

After thinking about it, he simply closed the door and rushed to Yakash Village after he packed up.

When he rushed to Yakash Village, it was the tea time of the villagers.

I saw an elderly man wearing a national costume, holding a large disc on which was placed a beautiful teapot and a circle of tea bowls, shouting to all the villagers sitting together in Uyghur: "Dear friends and family, please taste tea, sweet tea and milk tea."

Then, the old man put the disc on his head, stepped on the beat of the music, and began to dance.

The ground is covered with blankets,

Sitting directly in front of the band are villagers in ethnic costumes, holding various instruments in their hands, playing vigorously.

First, the old people stood up and danced on the "dance floor", and even the lame Uyghur old people went in for a while.

Then, after the old people were happy for a while, it was finally the young people's turn.

The music suddenly became cheerful, and the scene on the dance floor became faster and better.

Chen Mu walked over to find the uncle the actor and the others, and sat down.

The uncle of the actor is shooting with a camera, such a scene can not be seen in other places, it is also a kind of collection for him.

Everyone recognized Chen Mu, and when they saw him, many people suddenly came over to greet him.

Especially those children gathered around one by one, and "Brother Xiaomu" kept shouting with great enthusiasm.

Chen Mu asked Hazi and Xiao Aimu to help them find something to eat and drink, and quickly turned their attention to the food.

To be honest, other things are okay, but he thinks the taste of Nowruz rice is very ordinary, probably to eat this is to eat a new year, symbolic meaning is more important than taste.

Anyway, after only drinking a small bowl, Chen Mu stopped adding.

He prefers the pilaf and the big bowl of lamb soup. After filling his stomach with them, Chen Mu happily drank the sweet milk tea and began to enjoy the dance.

After so much effort, he didn't know what was wrong, he suddenly felt that the young girls seemed to be concentrated in his sight either intentionally or unintentionally.

He still didn't understand what was going on, the little fat girl next to him had already poked him with her elbow, and said with a smile: "That's right, kid, it's pretty feminine."

WTF?

Chen Mu looked at the stunned eyes of the little fat girl, then looked at the Uighur girls in front of him, and suddenly seemed to understand a little bit in his heart.

They... just want to attract his attention, they want to show him.

Uighur girls all like beautiful colors, so the dresses they wear are colorful.

Moreover, Chen Mu knows very well that these dresses are tailored and made by themselves, which is a tradition.

Therefore, when a young girl puts on her dress and dances gracefully, she is not only showing her beauty, but also showing her craftsmanship, allowing people to see her inner beauty from her outer beauty.

And now, the object the girls want to show is him, and the meaning is self-evident.

This... Is this going to tease me?

Chen Mu finished the milk tea in the bowl in one sip, and decided to leave here first and go to the yard of the Uighur elderly to stay for a while.

Because he once again felt the enthusiasm of the Uighurs... another kind of enthusiasm that he couldn't bear.