How vigilant!
The guest looked at the young man from the Xia clan in front of him.
It doesn't look like a local. After all, the skin of the locals is darker and rougher due to the wind, sand and sunshine, and this young man's skin is fairer. Obviously, he hasn't been here for long.
It should not have a deep connection with the locals...
The guest thought for a while, then turned around and returned to the car, lifted the cushion from the passenger seat, took out a small notebook hidden under the cushion, and handed it to Chen Mu: "I am Guo Changgeng, a reporter from the Yangwu Daily. In order to investigate the damage to groundwater resources."
"Reporter from Yangwu Daily? Groundwater resources damaged?"
Chen Mu looked at the press card. Although he didn't know how to distinguish the authenticity of the press card, the little book in front of him looked like that.
The name on the press card was indeed Guo Changgeng, and the work unit was Yangwu Daily. After reading it, Chen Mu handed back the press card.
He looked at this reporter Guo who came out of the blue, and what he was most curious about was that the other party suddenly came to investigate why the groundwater resources were damaged.
"Comrade reporter, what do you want to know?"
While handing back the press card, Chen Mu was thinking about how to make a routine
Guo Changgeng pointed to the well-drilling machine that was "chug-chug" on the opposite side, and asked, "I want to know how long they have been like this? How many wells have they dug?"
Chen Mu replied: "Comrade reporter, I have already told you before, it has been five or six days, and I have been beaten... Well, I will count..."
He directly summoned the black technology map and counted, and then replied: "It seems that there were more than 20 calls."
"Twenty?"
Guo Changgeng was speechless, and took out a recording pen to face Chen Mu: "Dig more than 20 wells in five or six days? Why are there so many?"
Chen Mu pointed to the recording pen and said, "Don't record me, I don't want to record."
Guo Changgeng said: "I'm just recording for convenience, well, even if it is broadcast in the future, we will do post-processing on your voice."
Chen Mu still shook his head: "I don't want to record."
The reporter had no choice but to put away the recorder and take out a notebook to record: "Did more than 20 wells really be drilled in five or six days? Why are there so many?"
"Of course it is true. Their forestry farm has only been opened for a short time, and even the land is newly contracted. A ribbon-cutting ceremony was held that day, and then the well was drilled. After five or six days of drilling, the well was not dug out. , it is said that there is no underground aquifer.”
"Shouldn't there be detectors to find groundwater? They didn't use detectors to scan?"
"It's used, but it seems that the detector is not accurate. The well that was dug out didn't flow for a long time, and the flow stopped soon."
"Why is the flow cut off, do you know the reason?"
"have no idea."
Chen Mu answered the reporter's questions honestly, and took the time to ask the question he was most curious about: "Comrade reporter, why did you come here to investigate these wells?"
Guo Changgeng said: "Don't you know that the incident of indiscriminate drilling of wells in the opposite farm has been reported on the Internet, which has attracted the attention of many people."
Got stabbed online
Chen Mu was a little taken aback. He didn't know why this matter was posted on the Internet by someone, and he really wanted to quickly search the Internet to find out what was going on.
At this time, the fuel tank was quickly filled up, Guo Changgeng followed Chen Mu into the business room to pay the bill, and was about to continue to ask more questions, but suddenly another van drove in and stopped in front of the fuel pump.
Chen Mu hurriedly said "I'm sorry" to Guo Changgeng, left him in the business room, and went out to greet the guests first.
From the car outside, a short and sturdy customer got off, and said to Chen Mu directly after getting off the car: "90, fill it up, thank you."
"OK."
Chen Mu quickly picked up the oil gun and started to work diligently.
The short and stout guest turned his head to look at the well-drilling machine on the other side of the road, and asked, "What's that doing?"
"Um?"
Chen Mu replied casually, "I'm digging a well."
"Dig a well?"
The guest asked curiously, "What kind of well is drilling?"
Chen Mu looked up at the guest, blinked his eyes, and said, "Water well."
The guest asked seemingly casually: "Such a big machine? How long has it been running?"
This conversation, this scene...
Very familiar...
Chen Mu thought for a while, then asked, "Why are you asking this?"
The guest pretended not to care and said, "Just curious, just ask."
Chen Mu thought about it again, and suddenly asked, "Are you a reporter?"
"ah?"
The guest was a little flustered, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, no..."
Chen Mu didn't wait for him to finish, pointing to the business room and said: "We have a reporter comrade here to investigate the damage to the underground water resources in the opposite forest. From your appearance, you should be the same as him. of."
Hearing what Chen Mu said, the guest calmed down a little, and finally came back to his senses, nodded and admitted: "Well, you are right, I am a reporter from Jinghua Daily, and I am here to investigate the damage to groundwater resources. situation."
"Look at the press card."
Chen Mu stretched out his hand very seasonedly.
The guest pondered for a while, and could only turn around and go to the back seat of the car, and took out a small book hidden under the seat.
Chen Mu took over the same small notebook as Guo Changgeng's before and looked at it, only to see that the name column on it was Chu Fan, and the work unit was Jinghua Daily.
This time, Chen Mu knew how to distinguish the authenticity of the press card. The two copies were both genuine because they were exactly the same.
Chen Mu handed back his press card, and greeted the newcomer reporter to enter the office: "Well, you come in with me, anyway, you are all here to interview me for the same thing, so I'll just do it once." I've said it all, so I don't have to say it twice."
Chu Fan could only follow Chen Mu into the door.
The two reporters successfully met in the business room of the gas station. They had different images, but they had similar temperaments. They looked at each other, nodded, and followed Chen Mu to a table, sat down and chatted.
"Their wells were dug six days ago, twenty wells have been dug..."
"It is said that after the well was drilled, water came out, but it stopped shortly afterwards..."
"I don't know why, but probably the aquifer is hard to find..."
"You two comrades journalists came to us at the same time, because someone said this on the Internet? How did you say it, and who said it?"
Although Chen Mu knew the whole process of drilling the well on the opposite side, he didn't have much to say, so while talking about Che Rulu, he inquired about things on the Internet to find out.