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Chen Mu used a black-tech map to look at the current situation in Bazaar Village, and found that the scope of the desert had not expanded.
Although they achieved little results by clearing grass and planting trees, they still ensured the existence of the oasis to a certain extent and did not shrink the oasis.
Of course, if you want to expand the oasis, you must invest more heavily, such as spending more money to buy more seedlings, and mobilizing more people to invest in planting trees.
So, there are only two key points - money and people.
??????????? And these two points Bazaar Village has neither.
Although the villagers of the impoverished Bazha Village made some money due to the farm entertainment run by Chen Mu, it only made their money easier and their lives easier.
But if you want to use this money to plant trees, it will be a drop in the bucket and far from enough.
As for manpower, as old man Jamal said, all the people who can go out to work have left. Most of the remaining people are the elderly, weak, women and children, and there are also some people who are unable to leave because of family ties.
The manpower in their village simply cannot undertake more tree planting tasks. After all, they have to do other things to make a living in order to support their families.
Chen Mu looked at the situation of the groundwater again. The water level in their wells had indeed dropped. The drought in the desert forced the groundwater to hide deeper. The closer the water was to the surface, the easier it was to evaporate, so the only choice was to drill the well deeper. to get water.
However, there is no problem with the underground water source. It is very clear on the map. We just need to drill the well deeper.
Chen Mu¡¯s mind quickly turned around, and he had some ideas of his own, but he had to first find out what Jamal and the other villagers in Bazar Village were thinking, and then he could guide them accordingly.
After pondering for a while, he added: "Uncle Jamal, I think so. The location of your Bazaar Village is really good now. Tourists who come to enjoy the farmhouse like your environment. If you really make the village It would be a pity to give up, so I want to ask clearly, do you still do farmhouse entertainment there?"
Old Jamal had probably thought about it before, and he answered without much thought: "That's right, farmhouses are still necessary. After all, they are an income for the people in the village and cannot be lost. So, We plan to keep some people in the village to take charge of farmhouses, while others will move out."
Chen Mu asked: "Where are you planning to move to?"
Old man Jamal smiled sheepishly and said nothing, but glanced at the old Uighur next to him.
The old Uyghur man frowned and said, "You old guy, what bad ideas do you have?"
Chen Mu also looked at the little old man wearing a small round hat with amusement. He felt that although the ravines on his face made by the wind and sand made him look naive, his little eyes revealed an Afanti-like look. shrewd.
After the old man Jamal hesitated for a moment, he said: "People in our village have heard that people from Yakash, Kaladada and Suokemei villages all work in Xiaomu's forest farm, and Xiaomu pays them all." The wages are very high, so people in the village are saying that they will move to a place close to your forest farm, and in the future they will come to work for Xiao Mu to earn wages."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Mu was a little dumbfounded.
"It's amazing that my reputation for generosity has not only spread throughout the villages in this desert, but has also spread to the desert. It's really a bit popular that people can follow the scenery."
The old Uighur man immediately couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You old man, what good things do you want? You have said it yourself. There are only some old and weak women and children left in your village. Are you here to work to earn wages?" Are you here to get money?"
Old Jamal was a little embarrassed by his old friend's rebuke. He immediately scratched his neck and said loudly: "Xiao Mu, do you believe me? I can assure you that people in our village will never be lazy and slippery. As long as you are willing to let them come, they will work hard for you."
Chen Mu saw that the old man was excited and waved his hand quickly: "Uncle Jamal, how could I not believe you? I have met all the people in the village. They are all honest people and of course they will not lie to me. "
When the old man Jamal heard what Chen Mu said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced sideways at his old friend and said disdainfully: "Aizimaiti, you old guy, look at you, you are not as grand as a kid. Humph. I think you are afraid that people from our village will come and compete with the lazy people in your village, right?"
"Nonsense!"
The old Uyghur man had a straight face and said, "You can come if you want."Well, you can plant trees strictly according to our instructions, and I will pay you as much salary as you want. Isn¡¯t this the best of both worlds? "
"Xiao Mu, do you really want to reserve land in our village to open a forest farm?"
Old man Jamal thought about it and was still a little unsure.
After all, when he came, he just wanted to ask Chen Mu for a favor and let people from his village come to work in Muya's forest farm. That would be great.
What he didn¡¯t expect was that Chen Mu would throw such a good thing and hit him on the head, which made him feel a little dizzy and couldn¡¯t recover for a while.
Chen Mu nodded affirmatively: "Uncle Jamal, of course this is true. You can sign a land contract for me when you go back. I will take all the land around your village. I will pay as much as you want." The points are all yours."
He suppressed the smile on his face and said seriously: "But there is one thing we have to agree on in advance. Bazaar Village is too far away. I can't keep an eye on it. Uncle Jamal, you But help me keep an eye on the people in your village. If they take my salary and still avoid working, I will be angry. Don't blame me for not giving you face in the future."
Hearing what Chen Mu said, old man Jamal immediately slapped his chest with his hands: "Don't worry, Xiao Mu. Even if I risk my life, I will keep an eye on you. If anyone in the village is so ungrateful, I'll kill him um, drive him um, drive his family out of the village, so that he can no longer be a member of Bazaar Village."
Chen Mu smiled: "That's not the case. Uncle Jamal, you just need to help me keep an eye on it. In fact, planting trees is not only for me, but also for the improvement of the environment in the village. .¡±
Old man Jamal nodded: "Yes, Xiao Mu, you are kind-hearted and willing to help our village. The old man knows it. I will make it clear to the people in the village when I go back. They all know what is good and what is bad."
Chen Mu looked at the determined look on the old man's face and said without being polite, "If possible, I will give you the land contract as soon as possible. If your village committee agrees, then we will sign it." , settle things as soon as possible.¡±
"No problem."
Old man Jamal agreed to such a good thing without any ambiguity.
"There's one more thing."
Chen Mu thought for a while and continued: "In a few days, I will find a well-drilling team to go to the village. I want to help you dig the well deeper and check the situation. Then I will also dig a few wells outside the village. This way It¡¯s convenient to plant trees.¡±
After a slight pause, Chen Mu added: "I will pay for the well digging, uncle, don't worry."
"Thisthank you so much."
The old man was so moved after hearing this that he couldn't say anything else except "thank you".
When the Uighur old man saw his old friend's appearance, he couldn't help but joked: "You old guy, I really took advantage of you this time. When Xiao Mu comes to your village, you have to kill a sheep to entertain him." .¡±
Old Jamal did not choke this time, and nodded honestly: "Yes, yes, I will pick out the sheep when I get back. They must be the fattest and best sheep. As long as Xiaomu goes there anytime In our village, I will slaughter the sheep at any time, and you will all go and eat roasted whole sheep together."
The old Uighur knows why his friend is so excited. The village has been poor for so many years. As the head of a village, life is not easy.
??????????? Their Yakash Village was just as sad at the beginning, isn¡¯t it because Xiaomu came and it¡¯s getting better now?
Comparing one¡¯s feelings with one¡¯s own, the feelings here are probably the same.
After that, Chen Mu led old Jamal around the forest farm for a while. The agitated old man was probably in a hurry to go back and talk to the villagers in Bazaar Village about this. He didn¡¯t want to delay outside for a moment, so he didn¡¯t even have water. After taking a sip, he hurried back to the village.
After the others left, the Uyghur old man looked at Chen Mu with complicated eyes: "You kid, you have such a kind heart, but you will suffer a lot."
Chen Mu shook his head and wanted to explain a few words, but in the end he found that he could not say anything. He could only let the old man sigh and leave silently.
At this moment, he suddenly felt¡ª¡ª
¡°I am really a man who is burdened with various misunderstandings from others, but can only be strong and walk forward alone without explanation. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com