It was about half past ten.
The wind suddenly picked up.
Immediately afterwards, in the desert in the distance, a huge sandstorm like a high wall appeared, sweeping across the sky and covering the sky.
It was clear that the sun was bright one moment, and the next moment it became dark and windy.
Gradually, everything became pitch black, and only the sound of sand whistling in the wind could be heard.
Although everyone hid in the house and closed the doors and windows tightly, they could still feel the power of this sandstorm.
"It's... really a sandstorm."
Dawei stared out of the window in a daze, then came back to look at Chen Mu: "How did you know there would be a sandstorm?"
Chen Muyun said calmly: "I predicted it based on my life experience here for many years."
The Uighur old man went to tie his donkey outside the house, but he didn’t hear Chen Mu’s words. Jiansuoer could hear him clearly in the house, and he couldn’t help staring at Chen Mu with wide eyes. He has much more experience than Chen Mu, so he couldn't predict that there will be a sandstorm.
This is actually the first time Chen Mu encountered a sandstorm. If he didn't have a black-tech map, he wouldn't be able to predict anything. Anyway, now that the sandstorm has been predicted, he can do whatever he likes.
Dawei and the others were completely overwhelmed. They pointed their thumbs at their elder brother and yelled awesome. They felt that his elder brother was a local expert in Northwest China, so it was a good idea to find him as a tour guide.
The sandstorm lasted for more than half an hour and began to gradually weaken.
It was already an hour and a half after the sandstorm completely passed.
Everyone walked outside the house, and the sky returned to the clear scene of the scorching sun. If it weren't for the dust that can be seen everywhere inside and outside the house, I couldn't believe that I just experienced a sandstorm.
A group of people went to the sand control area to experience how to make grass squares, took a circle of photos in the sand control area, and then started the return journey.
Back at the gas station, Dawei and the others also left on the same day.
Before leaving, Dawei lost eight thousand to Chen Mu.
The four people were two thousand each, which was already higher than Chen Mu's expectation. He counted and put the money in his pocket, feeling very happy.
The point is, before Dawei and the others left, they all added Chen Mu's WeChat, saying that they would come again in the future, and they would introduce other people.
Then, everyone bid farewell.
After Dawei and the others left, Chen Mu thought about it in private, and thought that this could be developed into a tourist route, with a fixed price, specializing in the business of such high-quality guests.
With word of mouth fermenting, more and more business will definitely come to your door in the future, and there is no need to advertise at all.
After planting trees for a few more days, Chen Mu found that the vitality value displayed on the map was rising every day, and it had accumulated to more than 10,000 ounces in a few days.
He simply stopped for two days, and found that if no new saplings were planted, the growth of the vitality value would remain constant at around 3,400 ounces.
Then, he planted only one tree a day in an experimental manner, and found that the growth of the vitality value would become about 3,600 ounces per day, an increase of 200 ounces. A single tree will give two hundred ounces of vitality.
"Fixed growth is relatively slow, but water flows in a long way; there is a one-time reward for planting new trees, and there are many varieties; moreover, the more trees are planted, the more fixed growth will become, and the accumulation will be more."
Chen Mu was thinking secretly, and with the 10,000 ounces accumulated in the past few days, there is still a shortfall of nearly 80,000 ounces before the next upgrade. Just waiting for a fixed daily growth, at least until a month later.
Therefore, buying saplings and planting new trees has become the only work plan for the forest farm director Chen.
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Four days after Dawei and the others left, Chen Mu received a new order, and there were two orders at once.
A member from the hiking club, three people.
The other came from a member called "Forty-Eight Hours Club", four people, introduced by Dahua.
The guests on these two lists were extremely straightforward, and they transferred the money without talking a few words.
One gave a deposit of 2,000, and the other paid in full. It seemed that he was not at all worried about the vicious incident of the pheasant tour guide releasing pigeons.
Because Chen Mu has previous reception experience, he quickly set the time so that the people on the two lists came separately and did not bump into each other.
Of course, with Tour Guide Chen's urgency, the group who paid the full payment was arranged to come first, and the group who only paid the deposit was arranged to come later without knowing it.
So tour guide Chen lived an extremely real life.
…
Five days, a busy meal.
The tourism business of Qianjiang Highway Oil Industry Co., Ltd. has been vigorously developed.
Tour guide Chen received two groups of tourists non-stop. The first group just left in the morning, and the next group came in the afternoon. The connection was seamless.
Now, Tour Guide Chen has no time to plant trees. He is too busy to touch the ground, so he can only completely hand over the tree planting to the young and good employee Alikun.
He didn't have time to buy saplings, so he could only make an agreement with the forestry company to deliver 3,000 saplings to the gas station regularly every week.
After these two orders were completed, the following orders suddenly increased sharply, and people kept contacting him to come to travel.
So after that, he received several batches of tourists one after another.
During this process, he brought tourists to live in Yakash Village, instead of just taking them to Aunt Guli. The old Uighur couple communicated with other families in the village in advance, cleaned the yard, and received tourists in turn.
He didn't want tourists to live in only one family, which would not only affect their lives, but also make others jealous.
In contrast, it is best to let everyone earn money.
So before I knew it, Tour Guide Chen's reputation in Yakashi Village and Bazaar Village suddenly became louder. Everyone knew that he opened up a way for them to make money, and they were more or less grateful to him.
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On this day, Chen Mu finally found an opportunity to stay in his gas station and dodge, but unexpectedly, an unexpected visitor came.
A middle-aged Uyghur man in a neat suit walked into the gas station and came to him.
"Hi, I'm Taihan."
The middle-aged Uyghurs took the initiative to hand out their business cards, making it quite formal.
Chen Mu took the business card and glanced at it. It said "General Manager of Yaochi Hotel in Bahe Town" on it, and the specific contact information is below.
After thinking about it, Chen Mu remembered that there was indeed such a hotel in Bahe Town, and he had passed by it before, and the decoration of the facade was quite elegant.
"You're here to..."
Chen Mu looked up at Tayyhan, not knowing what the other party was looking for him for.
The location of his gas station is relatively remote, and most people don't come here, only passers-by.
If people can take the initiative to come to the door, there is something wrong.
Tayyikhan is tall and has a mustache on his mouth. He looks very shrewd. He smiled at Chen Mu and asked slowly: "Little brother, I heard that you brought a lot of tourists to the neighborhood recently. to some of the villages here, isn’t it?”
"yes!"
There is nothing to hide about this, so many people know about it, and anyone who spreads it will know about it.
Tayikhan nodded, suddenly looked serious, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, you broke the law by doing this, do you know?"
"oh?"
Chen Mu frowned slightly and stopped talking.