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After leaving the office, Chen Mu quickly found an old Uighur and told him about building a dormitory.
This time, unlike building B&Bs and schools before, it cannot be done by a small engineering team. It must be done by a large engineering team.
"How many dormitories do you want to build? How many people will live there?"
The old Uyghur man looked at Chen Mu and asked curiously.
Chen Mu thought for a while: "At least a thousand people must be accommodated Well, it would be better to have some single rooms, and some dormitories that share four or five people. Anyway, the number of people is more than a thousand."
¡°How many people are there to live there?¡±
The Uighur elders thought that building a dormitory would be enough to accommodate a hundred people, but they didn¡¯t expect that Chen Mu actually said that it would accommodate more than a thousand people.
Chen Mu nodded and said, "Uncle, I will build a processing factory here in the future, including cistanche deserticola processing and fruit processing. These all require people. If there is no place to live, how can we recruit people?"
¡°This business is really getting bigger and bigger.¡±
After sighing with emotion, the old Uyghur man thought about it seriously and said: "Okay, I have a former comrade in the Provincial Department of X City. I will go find him, talk to him about this matter, and ask him to send someone Come talk to you."
"Okay, uncle, let me know when you want to go to city x, and I'll have someone take you there."
Chen Mu knew that it was right to approach the old Uighur for this matter. He knew so many people on the ground that this kind of thing was not a problem at all.
After a pause, Chen Mu said another thing: "Uncle, let me tell you later that you don't want to come to the forest farm tomorrow. We are going to harvest sea buckthorn fruits. Please help me."
¡°No problem, I¡¯ll talk to them later.¡±
"Uncle, why don't you go home early today and tell auntie that I will stay at your place today and get up early tomorrow to harvest the fruits Well, Anal will go too."
Smiling, Chen Mu added, "I'm craving for the mutton soup made by my aunt. Can I ask her to make me a bowl?"
¡°It¡¯s just a bowl of mutton soup, how big a deal is it?¡±
The old Uyghur man glanced at Chen Mu with a smile, patted his butt and stood up: "I'm going to tell the people in the village now and ask them to help pick sea buckthorn fruits tomorrow, and then go home and let Guli make mutton soup for you. "
After saying that, the old Uyghur man limped away.
Not to mention, although my legs and feet are weak, I can walk very fast and I am very energetic.
In the evening.
Chen Mu and Anal came to Yakash Village together.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw my sister-in-law Reyhan carrying a box towards the door of her courtyard.
It seems that the box is quite heavy.
It¡¯s just that it¡¯s a bit dark and I can¡¯t see what it is.
"Sister, let me come."
Chen Mu hurriedly walked over to help Reyihan move the box.
"Xiao Mu, you're here. Come in quickly. I can do it myself."
Reyihan didn't let Chen Mu get hold of the box. When she saw Ana'er behind Chen Mu, she also smiled and said hello: "An'er, you and Xiao Mu go in first, Apa is waiting for you all. I¡¯ve mentioned you guys several times.¡±
"Sister, let me come, what is this?"
Chen Mu insisted on moving the box from Reyihan and asked curiously as he walked inside.
The box is really heavy, and the things inside are a bit bumpy and make noises, like glass.
Re Yihan wiped his sweat and replied: "It's wine."
"liquor?"
Chen Mu was a little surprised.
Before he came to the northwest, he had heard that Uighurs did not drink alcohol.
But in fact, except for some people who have religious traditions and are particularly strict with themselves who don¡¯t drink, most people actually drink a little.
Their wine culture has been around since ancient times, and with the advancement of the times, this is actually nothing.
However, local people generally make their own wine, which is stored in earthen urns. If you want to drink it, you have to scoop it out from a jar. They rarely buy bottled wine.
Re Yihan probably had to buy this box of wine from the town.
After entering the courtyard gate, the light was a little brighter, and Chen Mu finally saw the appearance of the box clearly, which made him startled.
It¡¯s actually a box of ¡°cheap man sex¡±, which is not cheap.
Chen Mu¡¯s gas station also sells this wine. Six bottles count as a box, which costs 2,500.
If you buy a bottle alone, it will cost at least 500.
Chen Mu thought for a while? asked Reyihan: "Where did this wine come from? Isn't it prepared for me?"
He was a little worried that Aunt Guli had prepared this wine for him.
The old Uighur couple have always been kind to him. Ever since he brought so many benefits to the village and made the village better and better, the couple became even more concerned about his affairs.
Usually he doesn¡¯t have time to come over, so Aunt Guli always asks the Uighur elders to give him things every now and then.
Whenever he comes to Yakash Village when he has time, Aunt Guli will happily get up early and prepare a large table of delicious food to entertain him.
This also makes him a little reluctant to come over, for fear of tiring Aunt Guli, who is just like his mother.
Now that he saw this box of such expensive wine, he was really afraid that the two old men had specially prepared it to entertain him.
If this is the case, it would be too expensive.
Re Yihan shook his head: "You don't drink. Even Ata Apa knows that. You can't even cook with wine, so why would he specially prepare wine for you?"
"Then who is this wine prepared for? Is there a distinguished guest at home?"
Chen Mu was puzzled.
¡°Uighur elders don¡¯t drink alcohol, and no one else in the family drinks alcohol So who is this box of bitch¡¯s spring prepared for?
Reyhan looked a little uncomfortable, nodded and said: "There are a few guests at home today, and this wine is prepared for them."
Chen Mu glanced at Re Yihan, not a little confused, but didn't ask anything, and just walked into the yard.
"Aunt Guli, I'm here."
Chen Mu walked past the grape trellis in the middle of the yard and saw a table set up with several people sitting inside.
Aunt Gu Li was also there, standing beside the table, so Chen Mu immediately said hello.
Aunt Guli turned her head and saw Chen Mu. She immediately showed a kind smile and greeted her: "Xiao Mu, Ana'er, why are you so late? I think it's getting dark, and I'm planning to ask the old man to go out to greet you." .¡±
¡°There are a lot of things to do, I¡¯ll come over after I finish them.¡±
Chen Mu explained with a smile.
He actually doesn¡¯t have much to do, but Anal is quite busy, so he has to wait for Anal to finish his work before coming together.
"Oh, the wine is here, put it here."
At the table over there, one of the middle-aged men looked at Chen Mu and the Uyghur girl. After his eyes stayed on the Uyghur girl for a while, he shouted to Aunt Guli: "Fellow, didn't you say there is a big plate of chicken? Hurry up and take it." Come up."
This person¡¯s tone was a bit rude. He spoke to Aunt Guli as if he were greeting the waiter in a restaurant. It sounded like an order, which made people feel particularly uncomfortable.
Chen Mu frowned and asked Aunt Gu Li, "Auntie, are you a guest at the farmhouse?"
Aunt Guli looked hesitant, then nodded: "Yes yes, we are guests."
After a slight pause, he said to Chen Mu: "Put the box down first, and then go to the room with Anal. I have prepared mutton soup and mutton pilaf for you. I will ask Reyhan to give it to you later." Bring it over and you go eat quickly."
Chen Mu glanced at those people, feeling a little confused.
? Judging by their attire and manner, these people are definitely not locals.
They are not quite like the guests of the farmhouse. Basically, the guests of the farmhouse should be able to maintain a certain respect for the local people after being "trained" by the tour guides in advance.
¡°Moreover, Chen Mu didn¡¯t see a tour guide accompanying him, which was inappropriate.
"However, he didn't ask Aunt Gu Li in detail. Since Aunt Gu Li didn't want to say more, there must be a reason. It would be better to find out later.
So after he put down the box of bitch sex, he turned around and prepared to walk into the room with the Uighur girl. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com