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    "I have been in contact with many Kirgiz people and chatted with them. They can sing a very ancient song, and the content in it is the legend of their own nation."

    ¡°There are many legends about the city of Janaida in the songs.¡±

    "It is said that a long time ago, the saint led them who suffered hardships and built a magical city on Muztagh Peak. They could cultivate and plant on the peak and be self-sufficient They had an orchard and ate the fruits in it.  It can make people live forever The people who guard the orchard are old men riding white camels. They are good at fighting"

    The old man also knew a little bit of the Kirgiz language and tried to sing some Kirgiz songs to Chen Mu, but it was only a short one. He said he didn¡¯t remember much and could only sing two or three lines.

    Chen Mu listened with great interest and told the story he heard from Lao Jin, corroborating what the old man said.

    Of course, he didn¡¯t mention the Chinese people.

    This thing is a bit of a fantasy. It is obviously a legend of the Kirgiz people, but Chinese people are also involved in it. If it were not for someone like Chen Mu who has personally experienced the small square seal, it would definitely feel far-fetched.

    ¡°The Kirgiz people are now very scattered. They don¡¯t like to live in large groups and most of them live alone.

    In ancient language, the word Kirgiz means "forty". One theory is that they can only gather up to forty people to live together; the second theory is that although their ethnic group is small, they are divided into forty groups.  Tribes scattered throughout the country; the third theory is that the Kirgiz people existed as a matrilineal society in ancient times, and Kirgiz means forty girls

    Nowadays, there are still many Kirgiz people living in rare places in Xinjiang and Qi Province. Some of them live a nomadic life on the prairie, while others live a life of fishing and hunting in the deep mountains and old forests Well, it is said that in the capital of Heilong Province  There are hundreds of Kirgiz villages that migrated from here.  "

    The old man¡¯s knowledge is very profound, and there is a lot of information in just a casual sentence, which makes Chen Mu feel that he has gained a lot.

    While he was digesting the old man¡¯s words, he asked again: ¡°Uncle, do you think the legend I heard is that the saint¡¯s tomb is in Kho Gri Peak? Is this credible?¡±

    The old man smiled. Although he was interested in these legends, it did not mean that he believed in these overly mythical stories.

    Hearing Chen Mu's question, he shook his head and said: "These things are just legends and cannot be taken seriously. However, if there are such legends, it is not impossible that they buried the saint in Qiao Gri Peak, because Qiao Gri Peak and Mu  The legend of the connection between Mount Staghorn has existed since ancient times, and the relationship between them is very close.

    Well, it is said that the name Khogri Peak comes from the Tajik language, which means huge treasure. The Tajiks have always claimed to be the guardians of the treasure and have lived near Khogri Peak for countless years.

    From this point of view, if we use our imagination, maybe the Tajiks are the tombkeepers of the saints¡¯ tombs.  "

    The old man was very chatty and was about to tell the story of the Tajik people in detail, but Qi's mother could not stand it any longer. She patted her husband's arm and said, "Just talking, do you still want to eat? Like this  Go down, the food is cold, um, can¡¯t we chat while eating, or maybe we can chat after eating?¡±

    The little girl on the side also echoed her grandma: "Grandpa, the teacher said that chatting during meals is not good for your health."

    "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it then. Let's eat first, and then we'll talk after eating."

    The old man quickly said with a smile, gave his grandson a piece of chicken, and then said to Chen Mu: "Xiao Chen, let's eat first. If you want to know anything else, we can talk after dinner."

    "Okay, let's eat first!"

    Chen Mu nodded, looked at Qi's mother a little apologetically, and then picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

    "Uncle Chen Mu, try this. This is the steamed chicken made by grandma. It's particularly delicious."

    The little girl took the initiative to give Chen Mu a piece of chicken and motioned for Chen Mu to have a taste.

    Chen Mu smiled and thanked him, picked up the chicken, took a bite, and nodded: "Well, it's really good, delicious!"

    "right!"

    The little girl couldn't help laughing and gave Chen Mu another piece.

    Chen Mu smiled and thanked again, and the two of them winked at each other, showing a tacit understanding.

    When the two old men saw the interaction between Chen Mu and their granddaughter, they couldn't help but look at each other with smiles. Their eyes looking at Chen Mu couldn't help but become morePeaceful.

    The female engineer also saw the interaction between her daughter and Chen Mu, and even saw the looks in her parents' eyes. This made her couldn't help but look at Chen Mu, secretly wondering whether this man came prepared and could actually talk to his father.  What kind of Kirgiz legend has been around for so long?

    You have to know that she has never seen such a thing in anyone else.

    Even she herself would not talk about this with her father.

    ¡°And this Chen Mu, not only did he talk to his father about this just now, but he also had a great time talking about it, and he seemed to be really interested.

    It is really hard to see that such a young boy would be interested in the things in these old papers.

    After finishing the meal, Chen Mu chatted with the old man for a while, asked many questions, and then left.

    ¡°After all, I¡¯m embarrassed to have stayed at the female engineer¡¯s house for too long, otherwise he might not want to leave.

    "Xiao Chen, come back next time when you have time. I actually have some information about the Kirgiz people, Muztagh Peak and Khogri Peak at home, but I haven't used it for a long time, so I don't know where I put it. I can't find it.  , wait until I find it and show it to you next time.¡±

    When sending Chen Mu out, the old man was still a little reluctant to leave.

    Chen Mu felt that he had gained a lot today. When he heard what the old man said, he quickly agreed: "Uncle, don't worry, I will come often when I have time in the future. I will bring you some local specialties from our place for you and your aunt to try.  Son."

    "Okay, okay"

    The old man sent Chen Mu out and went back, leaving time for his daughter.

    The female engineer had been watching silently. After her father returned, she said, "Chen Mu, in the next two days I will ask the purchasing department to compile a contract and sign a letter of intent for cooperation with your company.  When the Black Summer Highway construction starts, I will buy saplings from you regularly, so I will look for you again in a few days, so be prepared."

    "no problem!"

    Chen Mu was surprised and happy. He originally thought that this matter would not be settled until the highway construction started, but he did not expect that the matter would be settled during this visit. It seems that today is the right day.

    After thanking him a few times, Chen Mu got into the car with satisfaction and drove away quickly.

    The female engineer stood there for a while and watched the car's retreating figure. After thinking about it, she turned and walked home.

    As soon as I entered the door, I heard the old man say to my mother: "This young man is good, you can chat with me."

    The female engineer paused for a moment, then continued walking in as if nothing had happened, and greeted her daughter: "Zi Shan, come with me quickly and take a nap."

    "We just finished lunch, why are we taking a nap?"

    The mother glanced at her daughter, patted the seat next to her and said, "Come, sit here and let's have a good chat."

    "Mom, what do you want to talk about?"

    The female engineer frowned. Although she was a little reluctant, she still sat down.

    Mother said: "The last time I had contact with Xiao Chen was too short, and I didn't know much about him, but today, I think this young man is pretty good. If it's him well, I think there's no problem."

    "Why do you think it's okay?"

    The female engineer had a straight face and didn¡¯t want to talk about this topic at all.

    At this time, the old man rarely spoke: "Zhaohua, I think your mother is right, this Xiao Chen is quite good."

    Qi¡¯s mother glanced at her husband and gave him an affirmative look, feeling that he finally said something human.

    The female engineer said: "Don't make any mistakes. Chen Mu and I really only have a work relationship, nothing else."

    Qi¡¯s mother said: ¡°We are not forcing you to do anything, we just think that you will have more contact with each other at work. If it¡¯s interesting, just hang out together. Maybe something will happen in the future, right?¡±

    After a slight pause, she added: "Anyway, your dad and I both like this young man."

    The female engineer really didn¡¯t want to hear it anymore. She stood up and wanted to go back to the room. But at this time, Qi Zishan, who had been playing with dolls, also said: "I like Uncle Chen Mu too."

    Mother Qi was startled for a moment, then smiled and said: "Look, even our little Zishan has said this, you can figure it out yourself."

    The female engineer was speechless. She glared at her daughter and walked up to the second floor and into her room.

    Mother Qi walked over and picked up her granddaughter, kissed her hard, and praised with a smile: "You are so good, you already know how to help grandma."

    Who knew that the little girl looked at her grandma seriously and said, "Grandma, I'm not doing you any favors. I really like Uncle Chen."

    "Okay, okay, grandma knows, our purple shirt likes Uncle Chen, right?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)bsp;Who knew that the little girl looked at her grandma seriously and said, "Grandma, I'm not doing you any favors. I really like Uncle Chen."

    "Okay, okay, grandma knows, our purple shirt likes Uncle Chen, right?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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