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    Three days later, Chen Mu's black technology map has not been upgraded yet, which makes him try to summon it almost every two hours to see if it is OK.

    Based on the experience gained from past upgrades, the longer the standby time, the greater the change after the upgrade.

    The upgrade time this time is much longer than before. Obviously, there will be great changes after that, and Chen Mu is full of expectations for it.

    Sitting in the living room, watching the white-eyed girl busy in the kitchen, Chen Mu couldn't help but ask: "Yili, was your brother like this when he was working before? I mean, has he always worked so hard?  "

    As the boss, Chen Mu¡¯s main job now is to stay at the gas station to answer calls from tourists, continue to take orders and arrange itineraries, which has completely turned into a logistics job.

    "The fat man took over the job of leading the group tour guide.

    ¡°He only returned to the gas station at noon yesterday, and then led a group to Yakash Village in the evening. It was a complete continuation.

    Chen Mu was worried that the guy¡¯s health was too much and asked him if he wanted to rest for a day, but he refused the boss¡¯s kindness as if he had been given a day¡¯s rest, refusing to stop even for a day.

    Ma Yili came out of the kitchen with a plate and handed it to Chen Mu: "Brother Xiao Mu, don't look at my brother as fat, but he has worked hard since he was a child and has never been lazy."

    Chen Mu took the plate and took a look. It contained steaming scrambled eggs.

    The color of the scrambled eggs is just right, neither dry nor wet, and there are ham and onions cut into small pieces. It is very delicious at first sight, not to mention the fragrance.

    Picking up the chopsticks, he took a big bite. As soon as the egg entered his mouth, Chen Mu couldn't help but praise: "Wow, it's so delicious!"

    Ma Yili smiled and said, "Brother Xiaomu, please wait a little longer. I've also made noodles and they will be on the table soon."

    After saying that, the little girl turned around and walked back to the kitchen, and then started to get busy.

    There happened to be a ray of sunlight coming through the kitchen window, and it fell on the little girl with white eyes like a spotlight. It was very bright and dazzling.

    Chen Mu was eating scrambled eggs and couldn't help but ask: "Yili, how on earth did you do it, make the eggs so tender and slippery?"

    The white-eyed girl fished out the noodles with chopsticks and rinsed them in cold water. She replied: "It's actually very simple. Here's a little trick. At the beginning, you need to add a little warm water to the egg liquid and then put it in the pot.  If you stir-fry it inside, it will be easy to make tender and smooth eggs.¡±

    When Chen Mu used to scramble eggs, he would stir them and pour them into the pot. After frying them, he realized they were quite delicious.

    But now I am eating the scrambled eggs made by the little girl, and I think back to the things I cooked before. They were dry and hard, and they were completely different from the plate in front of me.

    "Where did you learn this?"

    Chen Mu was very curious and asked casually.

    "I learned by listening to the radio. Because my eyesight is bad, I like to listen to the radio most when I have free time. There are several programs on the radio that teach cooking. The more I listen to it, the more I learn a lot.  .¡±

    What a genius

    The eyes cannot see

    This is how you learn by listening to the radio

    Why are there so many differences between people?

    Chen Mu looked at the little girl busy in the kitchen. Although her movements were not fast, she was slow, methodical and very harmonious This sight made a thought suddenly flash in his mind: "This is it before I have formally learned it."  , if I can find a master chef to learn from, I will be a famous chef in the future!"

    Chen Mu felt that this matter should be mentioned to the fat man. When he has money in the future, he must let his children learn. Such a precious talent cannot be wasted.

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    After eating, Chen Mu continued to watch the landline phone. Now the calls are basically from tourists.

    Alexin was watching TV. After Ma Yili finished her work in the kitchen, she also walked out and sat aside, listening quietly.

    After watching for a while, Yalikun suddenly turned around and said to Chen Mu, who had just answered a call: "Brother Mu, the news just said that there will be a big storm in Shamen Township in the past two days, which will cause a large-scale sandstorm. I don't know.  How are we doing here?"

    Chen Mu was startled for a moment and thought about the Shamen Township that Alecun mentioned. His impression was that it was a little east of Bahe Town. It was about a five-hour drive from the gas station. Is this distance close?  , it¡¯s not that far.

    If there is a big storm there, it may also affect this place.

    ?It¡¯s a pity that the black technology map is being upgraded, so I can¡¯t check the weather forecast immediately and can¡¯t do anything.

    After thinking about it, Chen Mu decided to be more careful. He went out to find an old Uighur man and told him about it. He asked the old man to go back to Yakash Village tonight and try his best to send a letter to the fat man and tell him about it so that he could have some time.  prepared.

    "A big storm?"

    The old man showed a hint of fear and said: "We also encountered a big storm a few years ago. The ground was covered with sand, and many houses had their roofs blown off. It was really scary Oh, I hope they in Shamen Township are safe.  Be safe!"

    Chen Mu has never seen a big storm, so he doesn¡¯t know how powerful it is, but it should be quite scary to scare an old Uyghur man like this.

    After talking about the business, he was about to go back and continue to hold the phone, but the Uyghur old man grabbed him: "Xiao Mu, you want to set up a forestry company to contract the land, it is almost done."

    "real?"

    Chen Mu was surprised and delighted, and asked: "Uncle Aizimaiti, have you even taken care of the land contract? I thought you were just helping me set up a forestry company."

    The old Uighur nodded: "Mullah Alimu said that you and our Yakash village established a cooperative, and the forestry company is the one under the cooperative Well, a physical enterprise Anyway, I don't understand the old man, it means contracting the land.  We also have to contribute to the matter, and it is easier for our village to handle this matter than for you to run around alone."

    Chen Mu rubbed his hands happily: "How much land was contracted? Is it the one thousand acres I said before?"

    The old Uighur shook his head and held out two fingers.

    Chen Mu was a little disappointed, frowned and said, "Only two hundred acres? This is a bit too little."

    The old Uighur said: "It's twenty square kilometers."

    "ah?"

    Chen Mu took a breath of air and was completely confused.

    Twenty square kilometers, that equals 30,000 acres?  !

    Is this really true?

    However, Chen Mu was not happy for two seconds. In an instant, he started to worry again: How much would he have to pay for contracting so much land?

    The old Uighur said: "The big Mullah Alimu said that after the land is contracted, it can only be used for raising seedlings and planting trees, and cannot be used for other purposes. That's why we can contract so much. Otherwise, the leaders will not approve it."

    After a slight pause, the old Uighur man added: "Mullah Alimu also said that the leader means that if you really want to plant trees, the contracting fee can be as low as five yuan per acre, and you can be contracted for fifty years.  , see if you are willing? If not, you can still contract for twenty years, but the price per acre will be eight yuan."

    Chen Mu was not good at mathematics, so he counted on his fingers secretly. If it costs five yuan per acre, that would be 150,000 yuan per year. If it costs eight yuan per acre, that would be 240,000 yuan per year

    ?? 150,000 versus 240,000, there is a huge difference.

    However, the contract amount was much less than what he had expected.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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