Chen Mu came up with the patented technology of the new rice variety, but he doesn't know what the real rice looks like and how it grows.
Therefore, when the Uighur girl brought out the experimental field, he had to wander around the experimental field every day to see the conditions of the experimental field.
"Why is it growing so slowly? It's been so many days, and it feels like it hasn't grown."
Chen Mu squatted on the edge of the experimental field, looked at the Uighur girl who was observing the rice seedlings in the field, and recorded something in a small notebook from time to time, and said something.
"Grow slowly?"
The Uyghur girl didn't raise her head, and said disapprovingly, "It's growing fast, okay? Do you think it's blowing up a balloon? Just blow it up, and the ball will inflate. No flowers are needed." Time? This is farming, not blowing up balloons."
In this field, Chen Mu is just a layman, and he has no temper at all after being bullied, so he can only shut up.
He has become accustomed to using the vitality value to let the saplings grow up quickly.
Now it takes about three months for his Haloxylon seedlings to grow from seed to seedling, which is three or four times shorter than the normal one-year seedlings on the market.
According to the Uighur girl, the normal growth cycle of rice is about 100 days, which is about the same as the seedling time of his Haloxylon seedlings, but for some reason, he just looks a little uncomfortable, and always wants to speed up and speed up.
However, he didn't dare to use the vitality value in the experimental field. After all, this is an experimental field, and its data must be true and accurate, and future promotion must use it as the original basis.
If the vitality value is used here, the data obtained will be inaccurate. In the future, it will be promoted and large-scale planting will be carried out everywhere. It is impossible for him to have such a vitality value to maintain the effect of the experimental field.
"I heard that the south seems to be able to plant two or even three seasons a year. Can we do it here?"
The Uighur girl didn't take the initiative to speak, and Chen Mu was a little bored, so she asked again.
The Uighur girl whispered: "According to what you gave me... these rices are much more resistant to cold than ordinary rice, and because of their deeper roots, they will have an advantage in drought tolerance, so they should be able to grow for two seasons." .”
Chen Mu was a little dissatisfied: "Can't there be three seasons?"
The Uighur girl finally raised her head and glanced at him: "Can you stop arguing, I still have a lot to do, I can't finish it if you do this."
This means that he doesn't want to answer his question at all, probably because he thinks his question is too idiotic and boring, so he simply chases him away.
Chen Mu and the Uighur girl are already so "familiar", so of course he knew what she meant, and quickly waved his hands with a smirk: "Okay, okay, you're busy, you're busy, I won't bother you, just take a look."
The Uighur girl looked away and continued her work.
Chen Mu looked at it for a while and felt a little bored. He was about to get up and leave, but he didn't expect to hear an old Uighur greeting him from behind: "Xiao Mu, look who's here."
Chen Mu turned his head and saw that an old Uyghur man was leading a person over, and that person was none other than Jamal, the head of Baza Village.
Chen Mu was a little surprised and delighted, he stood up quickly, greeted him directly, and said with a smile: "Saramu, Uncle Jamal, why are you here?"
Old man Jamal still wore the same little round hat on his head. He came over and hugged Chen Mu, and said, "Xiao Mu, long time no see."
It is indeed long time no see.
Baza Village is located in the desert, more than half a day away from the gas station, so this road is too far, Chen Mu would not go there under normal circumstances.
So since he took care of Muya Tourism, he has never been to Bazaar Village, and naturally he has no chance to meet Jamal.
Chen Mu took the old man's hand and asked, "Is this a special visit to see us, or did you have something to do in the town, so you came here by the way?"
The old man Jamal smiled and said, "I'm here specially this time, and I need your help with something."
"Ask me for help?"
Chen Mu pointed to his nose, then shook his head and said, "Uncle Jamal, just say what you want me to do for you, but don't use the word 'begging'."
Old man Jamal was very happy when he heard what Chen Mu said, and he turned to the old Uyghur and said, "I knew it, Xiao Mu would definitely help, so I came here with the cheek."
The old Uighur stared at him angrily, and said, "If you have something to say in front of the child, just talk about it, you old guy, your tongue is getting more and more slippery."
"Okay, okay, let me tell you straight."
The old man Jamal nodded with a smile, and then said to Chen Mu: "Xiao Mu, I want our village to move out."
"Move out?"
Chen Mu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect this, so he couldn't help asking: "Uncle Jamal, do you mean to move the whole village out?"
"Yes!"
The old man Jamal sighed and said: "The desert has expanded faster and faster in the past two years. The situation in our village is really not good. The water well seems to have become lower, so I want to move out."
For ordinary people, moving is a big event, not to mention the whole village moving.
But for the villages in the desert, migration has become a way of survival for them.
When the wells dry up, or the living environment becomes harsh, they have to abandon their homes and migrate, because otherwise, they will not be able to survive.
Chen Mu knew the situation of Baza Village. Their village was originally on the edge of the desert, but due to the expansion of the desert over the years, Baza Village has been surrounded by the desert and completely became a small oasis in the desert.
In the past few years, although the villagers of Baza Village have been working hard to keep their living places, the surrounding environment is still deteriorating. Although it is not impossible to survive, but Rather than struggling to survive in the desert, move out early.
"Most of the young people in the village have gone out to work. Only some old people and children, and some people who cannot get away for various reasons, will stay in the village... Life is getting more and more difficult. "
The old man Jamal said in a sigh, the feeling of being forced to move out of his home must be uncomfortable.
Chen Mu asked: "Uncle Jamal, where are you going to move to? Well, and, in the future, the farmhouse will not be done in your Bazaar Village originally?"
To be honest, living in the Bazaar Village may be difficult, but for those tourists, it is not the case, they think it is very cool and interesting.
You must know that it is a village in the middle of the desert, and being able to stay in it for one night is not to mention how new it is to tourists, even if they spend a little more money, they are willing.
Chen Mu felt that Baza Village should not completely abandon the original village, after all, the geographical environment is really good.