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Chen Mu also played through all the new projects.
It¡¯s euphemistically called a trial, but it¡¯s actually a public tool for private use.
When he tried it out, the old man Jamal, the village chief of Bazaar Village, personally "served" him.
"How about it, do you want to play it again? Well, sliding down from that position is the edge of both sides of the sand dune. It's very fast and very fun."
Old man Jamal pointed at Chen Mu with a smile. He looked at Chen Mu as if he were his most beloved son, very dear.
Chen Mu paid people in the village to plant trees, and provided other saplings, tools, wells, etc. He had never thought of such a thing before.
Now, the life of the villagers is getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.
For example, when eating every day, there will be an extra plate of meat on the table.
Another example is if you go out to the town to go to the market every month, you can have more money in your pocket to buy a few more clothes.
¡° Another example is the dilapidated courtyards and houses in the village, but now someone has begun to renovate them
All of these made old Jamal very satisfied.
"As people get older, their thinking becomes more monotonous, and they always like to miss the past. If they know who has brought good things to the village, they will be doubly grateful.
It is a rare visit for Chen Mu to come to Bazaar Village. The old man has many things to tell the young people, talk about the changes in the village, talk about the achievements of tree planting, and talk about the villagers working hard and living up to the expectations of the young people.
"It's not slippery anymore, that's enough, it's really good."
Chen Mu got off the skateboard, walked to Jamal's side, and said with a smile: "It seems that the fat man has put his heart into it. I don't know where he got it from. It's really fun."
Old Jamal secretly glanced at the tourists having a great time in the distance, and said with a bit of guilt: "Xiao Mu, are these things too expensive? They only cost a hundred yuan. I looked at it. I feel sorry for them."
"expensive?"
Chen Mu glanced at the old man and wanted to laugh: "Why is it expensive? It should be said that it is too cheap."
"Is it cheap?"
Old man Jamal was surprised. He thought renting a skateboard cost 100 yuan, which was really similar to robbery.
You should know that the village lacks everything but sand. It seems a bit unscrupulous to give tourists a skateboard and let them go to the sand dunes by themselves, and then charge 100 yuan, which makes him feel confident when collecting money. Can't get up.
One hundred yuan can buy a lot of things in the town. Sometimes a lamb only costs two hundred yuan. In the eyes of the elderly, these tourist projects are really too expensive.
In order to ease the old man's guilt, Chen Mu patiently explained: "Uncle Jamal, don't think it's cheap. These projects that Ma Yiwen has done will cost at least three or four times the price if played elsewhere. We It¡¯s really cheap here. Moreover, the fees for playing these projects in those places are calculated based on the number of times and time. We can basically play as long as tourists want here. There is nothing more cost-effective than this. Well, tourists After I leave, I will definitely praise those of us who have a conscience when we go back."
"That's it Then don't worry, old man."
The old man Jamal was willing to believe Chen Mu. In fact, the fat man had explained it to him before, but he just had no idea. Now that Chen Mu had said it, he was finally relieved, and he would probably be able to straighten up when collecting money in the future. waist board.
Chen Mu pointed to the tourists and asked: "These things are now How much can a tourist like this charge per day?"
Hearing Chen Mu's question, old man Jamal couldn't help but smile. The wrinkles on his face seemed to suddenly bloom, and the lines were bold: "Sometimes it's three or four thousand miles, and sometimes it's thousands of miles."
"Oh, that's a lot."
Chen Mu actually didn¡¯t think it was much, but when he saw the old man looking like he had a treasure in his arms, Chen Mu could only make do with it.
Old Jamal said with a smile: "The life in the village is getting better and better, and more and more trees are being planted. When all the trees are planted in this area, the village will return to what it used to be, and I will do the same." Please close your eyes."
Chen Mu shook his head and said: "Uncle, we are going there now. Maybe roads can be built here in the future, and then the life in the village will only be better."
"Building roads?"
Old man Jamal shook his head, "I don't dare to think about it. Our place is surrounded by sand. It is very difficult to build roads. When sand control is successful in the future, we may have a slight chance."
Chen Mu shook his head and told the old man about the discovery of the oil field in Tianshan, and then said: "Uncle, just wait. It will be different here in a few years. It is possible to build cities, not to mention roads. .¡±
Chen Mu's words made the old man stunned. Normally, there was no news in the village. Whenever there was any important announcement in the town, he would only know about it if someone from the town came to tell him, so for him outside, He was unaware of the changes.
Now when Chen Mu suddenly said that a large oil field had been discovered near Tianshan, the old man couldn't react.
"Tianshan actually discovered an oil field?"
After a while, the old man sighed.
Although the oil field and the village seemed far apart, the old man had some knowledge and knew the significance of the discovery of the oil field to the surrounding areas, so he couldn't help but look forward to it.
Chen Mu smiled and said: "Uncle Jamal, you should take good care of your body in the future and don't be too tired. The good days are coming soon, but you must live a long life to see all this. "
Old man Jamal nodded: "That's for sure. I must live well and watch everyone live a good life."
Chen Mu thought for a while, lowered his voice a little, and said: "Uncle, after the news about the oil field spreads, it will take some time for the outside world to digest it. After this period, there will probably be many people coming to us to find ways to get the land. When the time comes, you have to hold on and don¡¯t give the land to anyone casually.¡±
In the past few days, Chen Mu has always talked about this matter with the village chiefs of several villages near the Xunjiang Highway. News about the oil fields will definitely spread. Those who want to speculate will definitely talk to them when they hear such news. The sharks swarmed in as if they smelled blood.
When the time comes, they will take the money and come here to get the land in order to get rich overnight.
Land near the highway is difficult to obtain, but there is a lot of land in remote villages, and they may be targeted in these villages.
¡°Those who are waving banknotes may be many who are eager for quick success. After getting the land, I don¡¯t know what they will do.
Chen Mu doesn¡¯t want the land here to be messed with by outsiders and cause any bad things.
In Inner Mongolia, some people took desert land, thinking that since it was sand, it was a piece of waste land with no other uses, so they secretly dumped polluted garbage and wastewater into it, which was very abominable.
You must know that underground water sources are often hidden under the sand. Dumping garbage and wastewater will pollute these underground water sources and cause great environmental damage to the surrounding areas.
¡°If the land is contracted to such a person, then the gain will not be worth the loss. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com