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Entering Yakash Village, Chen Mu basically didn¡¯t need to greet Zhang Moo and Chen Xiaochun. They started shooting in Aunt Guli¡¯s yard.
They find everything interesting, even a broken teacup, they can turn it over and over and take pictures, as if they are doing archeology.
When these two guys got tired of playing and finished their big meal, they finally returned to their room drunkenly.
Chen Mu was exhausted after being tortured by these two guys all the way. He was about to go to bed when an old Uyghur man stopped him: "Xiao Mu, the people in our village are going to hold a meeting. You should also come and listen."
"Meeting?"
Chen Mu was a little confused.
I thought to myself that I am not from the village, so why should I join in the fun of your meeting?
The old Uighur didn't give him a chance to say anything. He pulled him away and said, "Hurry up, everyone has been waiting for you. Finally, we waited until the two guests went to bed."
Chen Mu failed to ask in detail, so he could only follow, walking around the village, and finally came to a larger courtyard and walked in.
"Come here, come here, Xiao Mu is here."
The yard was full of people.
It looked like the whole village was here except for the children.
Chen Mu was a little flattered, because when he walked into the yard, everyone looked at him and seemed to be waiting for him.
¡°Uncle Abdureyim, Brother Abdul, Anivar¡±
Chen Mu quickly greeted the familiar ones, and nodded to other people he didn¡¯t know well.
The old Uyghur man pulled him all the way to a table in the center of the yard and motioned for him to sit down: "Xiao Mu, sit here."
Chen Mu looked around. The people sitting in front of the table, except the village chief Kurbanjiang, were all senior and elderly people in the village.
After thinking for a while, Chen Mu whispered to the old man: "Uncle Aizimaiti, your village is holding a meeting, and I am an outsider. It's not good to sit here, right?"
"You just sit here."
Hearing this, the old Uyghur man glared, motioned for him to sit down, and then raised his voice and asked the others: "Do you think Xiao Mu is an outsider?"
"Xiao Mu is one of our own."
Around him, someone immediately said this.
Then, many people nodded in agreement: "That's right."
Chen Mu was really touched by this group of people, but he still felt that he was young and it was inappropriate to sit here. But before he could say anything more, Kurbanjiang, the head of Yakash Village, had already stood up and He sat down.
"Okay, now that Xiao Mu is here, we can start the meeting."
Kurbanjan directly entered the role and announced the meeting.
Next, the villagers started talking to each other one by one. Although the situation at the scene seemed a bit chaotic and noisy, it was basically within controllable limits.
Chen Mu listened for a while and gradually understood.
Recently, due to the increasing number of tourists, the income of the villagers has increased significantly, and various problems have also arisen.
For example, the hygienic condition of food is different for every household. Some are good and some are bad. Of course, the level of satisfaction of tourists is also different.
Sometimes tourists express their dissatisfaction with all the families they receive because one of them does not take good care of them, which makes it easy for villagers to have conflicts with each other.
¡° Moreover, some villagers earn more and some earn less. This is also the source of the contradiction.
In the beginning, the conflicts were not obvious, and everyone could tolerate it. But as time goes by, some things will eventually have to be put on the table and resolved.
The main reason why the village brought Chen Mu to the meeting was because they felt that Chen Mu could bring tourists and his opinions were very important, so they wanted him to come forward to "evaluate Li'er."
It was Chen Mu's turn to speak. He thought about it and felt that he had not paid attention to this aspect before. Now it seems that it is really necessary to unify his thoughts, so he used some of the management knowledge he had learned: "Let's do this, we will come up with something A table, set a standard, and let the tour guide rate your meals, accommodation conditions, sanitary conditions, etc. Those who fail to meet the standards will be punished. Well, you can be punished and not allowed to receive guests for a monthor something else. I think this It should be useful.¡±
Hearing what Chen Mu said, the villagers who usually did well immediately clapped their hands in agreement, while those with poor conditions showed a bit of reluctance.
Chen Mu saw it in his eyes and didn¡¯t care about it. Anyway, he must not be soft-hearted about this kind of thing.
The so-called excellenceSurvival of the fittest, of course those who do well should earn more, and those who do poorly should be eliminated.
If there is no such elimination mechanism, the village will soon become a pool of stagnant water, and no one will be willing to work hard anymore.
The topic that the villagers had been quarreling about before was suddenly settled by Chen Mu. Several people sitting at the table were very satisfied. The village chief Kurbanjiang said again: "Xiao Mu, everyone has a little money recently. , some people are thinking about renovating the house, fixing leaks, etc. I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s good or not, I¡¯m afraid those tourists only like old houses, so I want to ask your opinion.¡±
Chen Mu thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's okay to renovate the house, as long as we don't receive tourists during the renovation. However, I have to make one thing clear first. Tourists come here because they like us. I want to experience the living conditions of our Uighur compatriots first-hand. This is the characteristic of our farmhouse. Without this feature, our farmhouse would not be able to continue to operate."
In the blink of an eye, he saw that some people still didn't understand, and he said more plainly: "If you have money and want to build a new house, no problem, but it must be built according to the characteristics of the Uighurs. If you want to build a small bungalow, Then I think it¡¯s better not to do it, because it will affect our farmhouse and the gain outweighs the loss.¡±
Among the villagers, some people did want to build new houses, but now that they heard Chen Mu say this, they immediately gave up the idea. For people like them who have been poor, nothing is more important than making money.
After the meeting, Chen Mu left with the Uighur elders.
When he walked out of the yard, almost everyone said goodbye to him, showing his "prestige" in the village.
As the Uyghur elder walked away, he said: "Xiao Mu, although you don't live in the village, everyone regards you as one of their own. From now on, you will be a member of our Yakash Village."
When Chen Mu heard what the Uighur old man said, he suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea to make money.
He decided to go back and find someone to customize certificates and badges, and make them into certificates and badges for "honorary villagers of Yakash Village". When the time comes, selling an "honorary villager" status to tourists for 100 yuan would definitely cost them crazy money. .
The old Uyghur man didn't know that Chen Mu's psychological activity was so "excited", so he said to himself in front of him: "Xiao Mu, the old man is very grateful to you. You have done so many things for the village. Well, the village can be what it is today, all because of it." It¡¯s you.¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com