After leading the four tourists into the house, Chen Mu started to make dinner for them.
Knowing that tourists were coming, he had already made preparations. He specially went to the town to prepare a lot of vegetables and meat, and made a mutton hot pot.
"We have nothing good here, but the mutton is very good, and the taste is different from other places. You can eat more, if it is not enough, we can cut it again. Well, beer is also enough."
Mutton is the specialty here, and it must be promoted vigorously. Besides, Chen Mu still picks the best ones, not to mention the taste. The tourists are very satisfied with the food.
In addition to mutton, Chen Mu also got a native chicken and a piece of yak meat, plus some farm-grown vegetables without pesticides and fertilizers, and set up a table full for the tourists to eat to their heart's content.
The tourists ate hot pot and drank beer, and soon became friends with Chen Mu. Dahua directly gave Tour Guide Chen a nickname—Xiao Mumu.
"Little Mumu, what are you thinking at such a young age, why did you come here to open a gas station?"
Dahua put his arm around Chen Mu's shoulder and asked curiously.
In his eyes, the Northwest is a poor place. He thought so in his heart, and he just expressed it in his mouth, and he didn't know how to be polite at all.
Chen Mu can see that this guy looks awesome on the surface, but in fact he is straightforward, as long as he can stand his stinking mouth, anyone can get along with him.
"What else is there, the son inherits the father's business, anyway, that's the way it is, um, it's actually pretty good here, I like the current life quite a bit."
In fact, Chen Mu really thinks that he is in a good state now. Since he met Hu Xiaoer and got the black technology map, he no longer feels bored staying here, and gradually lost the idea of selling the gas station and leaving.
"It turns out that the son inherited the father's business..."
Dahua patted Chen Mu's shoulder sympathetically, raised his hand and took a sip of wine for himself, then sighed with deep empathy: "It seems that your situation is the same as mine. Forcing me to go back and inherit his business is driving me crazy... Alas, I'm not a person who likes to be restrained. When I think of my dad's company assets of tens of billions, hundreds of employees, and so much responsibility, I You will be trembling with fear.”
I was so scared that I trembled all over, okay...
When Chen Mu heard the words "the assets are tens of billions", he almost jumped out of his heart.
He took a serious look at the face of the bearded man who was in pain, and made sure that the other party was not trying to force himself. Then he put his arm around his shoulder and comforted him with a sense of conviction: "It will be all right, everything will be all right."
No matter who it is, being able to inherit tens of billions of assets is a good thing with good luck, which can be guaranteed.
After a meal of wine, Chen Mu learned many things from the four tourists.
They all come from an outdoor off-road club called Xingye Club. To put it bluntly, it is a small group of people who like to drive off-road, with more than five hundred members.
After Cheng Zijun posted photos of his trip back here in the group of the Xingye Club, it caused a lot of repercussions. Dahua and the others were the first members of the club to test the water. They wanted to see if the situation here was right. It was really as good as what Cheng Zijun described.
If it feels good to test the water this time, people will definitely come one after another in the future.
Moreover, Dahua and the others also said that they have joined more than one club, and if they feel good later, they will also recommend it to people in other clubs, and more people will definitely come here by then.
After Chen Mu heard these things, he was very excited. He could see that Cheng Zijun and Dahua were rich and time-honored. If they could attract such high-quality guests, would they worry about not having enough money to make money? Do you still need to worry
On the second day, Tour Guide Chen led the four uncles on camels and started the journey.
This time Jiansuoer brought in six camels, not only for the tourists to sit on, but also for Chen Mu and the old Uighurs to ride one of them.
Before, Chen Mu paid him 200 yuan at the price of 50 yuan per camel, which gave him a taste of the sweetness, so this time he specially brought all the adult camels in the family here, preparing to win by quantity, Earn more money from Chen Mu.
When I came to the home of the Uighur elderly again, Aunt Guli and Reyhan’s sister-in-law came out to greet the guests in Uighur-specific national costumes.
The first time a guest came to the door, the two of them still felt restrained. After gaining experience this time, they became more confident, smiled and said a few words of welcome, and then took the initiative to stand aside and looked at the four with smiles. Tourists roam the courtyard.
They all firmly remembered what Chen Mu had told them. These city dwellers had never seen the ordinary dwellings in a Uyghur village, so even though the things in the house were old and dilapidated, they were all new things to the city dwellers. Boy, they love it.
Next, Sanzi, dried fruit and milk tea were served as snacks, and they sat under the grape arbor and chatted comfortably for a while. In the evening, there was a grand banquet of hand-picked rice, barbecue and naan. The four tourists ate very happily. Without exception, they all fell drunk under the wine glass.
In the next two days, Chen Mu led the four tourists and repeated the route that Cheng Zijun and the others had taken before. Everything went smoothly until the third morning, when there was no accident.
"I won't go to the sand control area today, let's take a rest first and see how the situation is in the afternoon."
Chen Mu hasn't looked at the black technology map for the past two days. Just now, when he glanced at it on a whim, something went wrong, and he quickly changed the travel plan he had arranged.
"What's wrong?"
Tourists are a little puzzled.
In the past two days, they were generally satisfied. The local customs and everything here brought them enough freshness. When they come out to play, they have to play something they have never played before. This is their consensus. This time it really made them feel happy. I feel that this trip is worthwhile.
They had originally planned to go to the sand control area today to experience how to make grass grid windproof tents, but Chen Mu suddenly said that he wanted to take a break, which made them a little puzzled.
"There may be a sandstorm later, let's avoid it and wait for the sandstorm to pass."
Chen Mu thought for a while and explained a little.
He didn't dare to say anything dead, and only said "maybe". After all, he hadn't verified the accuracy of the black-tech map in terms of weather forecasting. Along the way, he created the image of a wise and powerful tour guide.
"Sandstorm?"
Dahua looked at the sky.
The sun is scorching hot in the sky, and there is not even a little wind around. Does it look like there is a sandstorm
"Trust me, take a look before you talk."
Chen Mu waved his hand and went back to find Jiansol and the old Uighurs, planning to ask them to prepare and unload the camel's luggage, lest a sandstorm come and startle the camel and dirty the luggage.
When Jiansuoer and the Uyghur elder heard Chen Mu's statement that there would be a sandstorm, they both acted dubiously.
They didn't see any signs of a sandstorm coming. If it wasn't for Chen Mu's aura of "Immam Sanban" and "Ambassador Hu's Favor", they would have questioned him immediately.