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Chen Muhuai carefully tried his best to praise Aunt Guli¡¯s food as if it were like a flower, but at the same time, he did not reveal too much, so as not to make people feel that he was Amway.
Fortunately, Cheng Zijun and the others seemed to be quite interested in his description and asked many questions.
"Well, Chen Mu, you can make arrangements for tomorrow. We want to take a look."
Finally, Cheng Zijun, brother and sister Li Yiqian and Li Yihan exchanged glances and made a request to Chen Mu.
Chen Mu held back his smile and agreed: "No problem, but I need to communicate with Aunt Guli first. If possible, I will be your tour guide in the afternoon and take you there."
"Thanks, buddy."
"You're welcome."
This matter was settled like this. Cheng Zijun and the three of them were tired after walking on the road for a day, so they quickly fell asleep.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Tour Guide Chen can't. He is an inexperienced pheasant tour guide. If he doesn't want to show his timidity tomorrow, he has to work overtime all night long.
First, think about all the activities that can be done, write them down on paper, and then select the ones that are more feasible and prepare them as the main projects this time.
There are still some things that are difficult to implement, so you can try them slowly. Anyway, in short, it is the same sentence: cross the river by feeling for the stones.
Of course, as a pheasant tour guide without any experience, Director Chen also has advantages.
He has a black technology map in his mind.
Those Uighur villages are all within the scope of Chen Mu's map.
Even a small part of the sand sea to the north is within the scope of the map.
So, as long as they are within this area of ??the map, these three people are under his surveillance Well, under his protection, there will be no big accidents.
Especially if you really try to enter the sand sea, as long as it¡¯s not too deep, he can cover it.
Nowadays, no one considers entering the sand sea as a tourist project because the risk is too high. After all, the weather in the desert is unpredictable. No one knows when strong winds will blow, making people disoriented and causing unpredictable dangers. So, Chen Mu thinks this is a good gimmick and should be focused on.
I was immersed in my own thoughts and could not extricate myself. The night passed quickly
The next day, as soon as the Uyghur uncle entered the door of the gas station, he saw Tour Guide Chen coming up to him with a pair of panda eyes.
"Uncle Aizimaiti, there is something I want to discuss with you."
"Ah, what's the matter?"
The old Uyghur man subconsciously looked outside, trying to find the white figure, and asked, "Does Hu Da's envoy have any intention?"
It does not make sense?
Chen Mu wiped the goo from his eyes to cover up his urge to roll his eyes: "No, no, uncle, that's not what I want to talk to you about."
The old Uighur rolled his eyes angrily: "Just tell me what you have to say. I thought Hu Da's envoy had already left. You scared the old man."
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Chen Mu tried his best to calm down, and then told Cheng Zijun and the others that they wanted to experience the Uighur village, and said: "Uncle, this is a good opportunity to make money. If you are willing, we will start in the afternoon."
When the Uyghur old man heard this, he frowned and said rudely: "Xiao Mu, this old man has always treated his own children. If your friends want to go home to play, just go directly. No matter how much money it is, What does it look like? We Uighurs are very hospitable. Even if they are not your friends, you cannot charge money for inviting guests to your home."
"How can you not charge money?"
Chen Mu was a little dumbfounded and quickly explained: "Uncle, I plan to turn this into a business. If the market can be developed in the future, more and more people will come. By then, tourists will not only come to you. Home, you can also go to other villagers¡¯ homes, so everyone can make money, isn¡¯t it a good thing?¡±
The old Uighur thought for a while. Of course his family could make the decision on his own, but he had to think about matters that related to other people in the village.
After pondering for a while, he asked: "How much will it cost?"
Chen Mu actually didn't think about it. He thought that Cheng Zijun and the others, three in total, would be enough to collect three thousand. He was afraid that three thousand would be too much, so he was prepared to act according to the situation, so he said: "Uncle, it's about collecting money." Don't worry about it, I will negotiate with them. Anyway, I will leave 70% of the money I receive to you, and I will keep the rest Well, uncle, I can assure you that the money I will keep?Most of it will be used to plant trees. "
The old Uyghur man had no idea about collecting money. He didn't know how much 70% was, so he had no objection. He just said: "What guarantee do you have? How can I still not believe you, old man?"
After the matter was settled, Chen Mu discussed some details with the Uyghur old man, and then the Uyghur old man quickly rode his donkey back to the village.
Chen Mu felt relieved and relaxed a little after being so excited all night. He suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep on the table without realizing it.
When I woke up, it was already past ten o'clock.
What left him speechless was that none of the three of them, Cheng Zijun, got up. They seemed to be night owls.
Chen Mu could only continue to wait helplessly. When they got up, the hands of the clock stopped at eleven o'clock with great accuracy.
"Hurry up and wash up. I've prepared breakfast for you. Well, it's just a few naan breads, dip them in jam and eat them together. Give it a try."
In order to make the guests feel at home, Chen Mu had to take out his treasured naan and jam, thinking in his heart that he would have to charge double the money for these afterward.
Cheng Zijun and the others drank milk and ate naan dipped in jam, and they all felt their eyes light up.
¡°It¡¯s really good!¡±
¡°It¡¯s much more delicious than yesterday¡¯s.¡±
"Hey, it's true. They all look the same, but they taste different."
The three people talked happily. After eating five naan, they still felt that they were still unsatisfied. They looked at Chen Mu with bright eyes. Chen Mu could only spread his hands: "This is what I left. If you really want to eat it, wait." Let¡¯s eat when we get to Aunt Guli¡¯s place in the afternoon.¡±
After a slight pause, his mind quickly turned around and he came up with an idea to make money: "When you come back, you can buy some to take back, naan, raisins, jam, etc., they are all very good. "
The three of them had no choice but to stop and look forward to the afternoon trip.
At 12 noon, the old Uighur came back again.
With him was a middle-aged Uighur man. They led four Bactrian camels and walked slowly into the gas station.
Chen Mu led the three of them, Cheng Zijun and others, who were ready to go, to the camels. The tour guide said in a serious voice: "Dear fellow tour members, our trip of three days and two nights is about to begin. Please sit on the camels and let us The desert boat will lead you into the depths of the desert to find the secrets and wonders." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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