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"Who are these people?"
Chen Mu looked at the white people and asked Qi Yinong in a low voice.
After the white people got out of the car, they kept looking at the forest farm with a scrutinizing look, as if the competent authority had come to guide the work.
Moreover, he also felt a little strange. Qi Yinong came a little suddenly this time, without even making a call. It really seemed like he was conducting a surprise attack.
Chen Mu will only stay at the gas station for the past two days. If he goes out, Qi Yinong will be gone in a matter of seconds, and no one will be seen.
Qi Yinong said: "Please welcome the people from the United Nations. They are here mainly to visit your forest farm and take a look at your seedling breeding capabilities."
"United States?"
Chen Mu has been receiving orders from the United Nations Environmental Planning Agency, and he is a little confused as to why they come to his forest farm to see.
Qi Yinong glanced at Chen Mu, saw Chen Mu's confused look, and said, "Don't worry, it's a good thing."
"oh¡¡"
Since that¡¯s the case, then don¡¯t worry.
Chen Mu has understood that Qi Yinong can't say anything to him at this time. Anyway, he just needs to cooperate as much as possible. The arrival of the white man this time should be a good thing most likely, he will bring a big order.
After thinking for a while, Chen Mu asked: "How is it? What do you want to think today?"
¡°Let¡¯s visit your forest farm first, mainly to see the effect of tree planting in your forest farm.¡±
Seeing Chen Mu¡¯s understanding, Qi Yinong said directly.
"No problem, let's go!"
Chen Mu called Xiao Wu over, drove a tractor, and asked Qi Yinong and the white people to sit on the bucket behind.
Those white people were very straightforward and didn't hesitate at all. They just sat on it, as if they were quite used to it.
This made Chen Mu have a great impression of these white people. He thought that all of them should be from the working people. They were of the same class and had common topics.
"Everyone, what I am taking you to visit now is our forest farm. Our forest farm was originally no different from the ordinary deserts you saw along the road. Since I established the forest farm, I started planting trees here. It took more than three years to plant trees here. Let the forest farm become what it is now"
Chen Mu uses English.
Except for Xiao Wu, everyone on the tractor can speak and listen.
Although some of the white people look more like Latins, they can work in the United States and their English should be no problem.
Qi Yinong is a diplomatic person and his English should be no problem.
Therefore, it is more appropriate to use English at this time.
Those white people turned their eyes and looked over when they heard Chen Mu speak fluent English.
One of the white men asked: "How big is this forest farm? Did you plant so many trees in three years?"
"This forest farm only had an area of ??300,000 acres at the beginning, but now it is more than that. Going all the way here, into the desert, except for the original land of the village, the rest of the land, which is about 200,000 hectares, all belongs to our forest farm."
Chen Mu introduced: "After three years of hard work, our forest farm has planted about 200,000 acres of trees. This year we carried out aerial seeding, and the effect is very good. It is estimated that in three years, this area will be completely green "
Every time he introduces this to others, he feels sincerely proud. What was once a desert is now about to become a green space. This full sense of accomplishment is incomparable to anything else.
The tractor moved forward, stopping from time to time along the way.
When they encountered a Cistanche deserticola planting area, the white people went down to inspect it and asked Chen Mu to guide them to dig out the sand with their own hands to see how the Cistanche deserticola grew inside.
¡°This is a medicinal material? It¡¯s very expensive? Can it really make a man become better in any aspect? This is amazing¡¡±
White people don¡¯t understand the medicinal value of Cistanche deserticola. Looking at the plant with strong symbolic meaning, they are always dubious about the actual effectiveness of Cistanche deserticola.
But they seemed to have done a lot of homework before coming here, and they knew the market value of Cistanche deserticola, as well as the market value of some processed products including capsules, medicinal powders, medicinal wines, etc., so they didn't have too much doubt that they could make money by growing things.
After passing the Cistanche deserticola planting area and continuing deeper into the forest farm, the scene in the forest farm gradually became less "pretty".
After all, the deeper you go into the forest farm, the later the trees were planted and haven¡¯t really grown yet, so they don¡¯t look so lush.
But white people have very sharp eyes, and soon saw clusters of grass growing together on the ground, and couldn't help but walk down to check it out.
"What kind of plant is this? Did you grow it? Or does it already exist? Oh my god, they grow so well!"
The white people observed the grass and even picked some leaves and chewed them in their mouths, as if they were trying to imitate Shennong and taste the herbs.
Chen Mu could only introduce: "These are several plant varieties newly developed by our company. They have a full set of patented technologies. They play a very good role in fixing soil and nitrogen and transforming the soil. Recently, we have used aerial sowing. Planting these plants in nearby areas, so far, the effect is very good.¡±
The white people carefully observed these low-growing licorice, camel thorns and poplars, and kept asking for some relevant data, obviously taking them very seriously.
Fortunately, these plants were exchanged by Chen Mu from the utensils, and he knew a little bit about them, so it would not be difficult to answer them. Otherwise, if it were another person, he would be confused by the white people.
"These plants are very good. Why don't you just plant them and use aerial seeding? Wouldn't it be simpler than planting trees?"
One of the white men asked.
Chen Mu shook his head. He could tell that not all of these white people were professionals. Only one or two of them were knowledgeable. Most of the others didn't know much about planting trees to control desertification.
So he thought for a while and explained: "Although these grasses are very good at fixing soil and nitrogen, their effectiveness in preventing wind and sand is far inferior to other types of saplings. Especially in real deserts, they are easily buried alive by the sand. . So our general approach here is to first fix the sand with grass squares, plant trees, and then plant the grass under the trees after the trees survive. This way, layer by layer, the best effect will be achieved."
After hearing this, the white people finally understood.
Sitting on a tractor, although it is a bit bumpy, the speed is really fast.
After walking for more than an hour, everyone had arrived near Bazaar Village.
That is a real sea of ??sand. The results of tree planting in Bazaar Village have been very good recently. They have planted a large oasis around the village.
Not only did they successfully pull the village out of the desert, but they also dug out a large chunk of the desert from the sky, which was a particularly spectacular sight.
As soon as Chen Mu and his tractor appeared, the people in Bazar Village noticed it, and soon old Jamal came. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com