I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 581: Forum sweets and potatoes

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"The main obstacle to the low yield per unit of large-scale rice planting is the insufficient number of spikes per mu, which limits the increase in yield. I don't know about your new rice variety..."

"Your rice seedling raising methods don't know which one is the main one..."

"I heard your speech just now. Your rice does not use water pumping for irrigation, so..."

Yuan Lao asked several questions in succession, and the Uighur girl answered them in succession.

If the previous speeches can be reproduced according to the script, then answering questions on the spot is very personal.

Without prior preparation, you can only answer based on your own knowledge and practical experience, and there is no room for moisture in it.

After Mr. Yuan finished asking, he was obviously satisfied with the performance of the Uighur girl, and nodded with a smile: "Thank you for your answer, I have no questions."

After speaking, he returned the microphone to the staff and sat down slowly.

Because Mr. Arihara made such a head start, a female senior scholar next to him couldn't help asking the staff to hand her the microphone, and then she also started to ask.

In this way, three or four guests stood up and asked questions to the Uighur girl, and the Uighur girl answered them one by one.

These guests are all sitting in the front row.

According to the organizer's arrangement, the higher the status of the guests, the higher their positions, so the guests who asked questions were all bigwigs in this industry.

At this moment, everyone can see that the new rice variety produced by the Uighur girl is highly valued by the bosses, which also shows that this patent is of high value and extraordinary significance.

"It seems that this patent is very remarkable, no wonder it is the first to speak."

"Where did it come from? It's so young and has a bright future."

"Who says it's not? I've never heard of this Muya Research Institute before..."

In the venue, many people couldn't help whispering, and such words could also be heard around Chen Mu.

The next moment, Chen Mu saw an Israeli standing up, and began to speak English with an accent, asking questions to the Uighur girl.

The Israeli mainly asked about the performance of the new rice variety in the desert area. Although the Uighur girl had already said a lot in her previous speech, all he asked was some details, and the questions were relatively small and complicated.

The Uighur girl has no problem with her English, and she answered on the spot without an interpreter.

After the Israeli asked five or six questions in a row, he also knew that the venue should not occupy too much time, so he sent an invitation in person: "President Anarguri, I wonder if I can have a chat with you after the meeting , I hope to ask you more questions."

"Yes, Mr. Jacob."

The Uighur girl agreed without any hesitation.

Chen Mu watched the interaction between the Uighur girl and the Israeli from below, and he knew it was over.

As long as the other party is willing to contact, I believe there should be no way to resist the attraction of their own rice.

The cost per mu of improvement is only 3,000. Although the yield per mu is lower than that of sea rice, the two-thirds lower cost of arable land renovation is enough for the Israelis to refuse.

The key is that their own rice is completely produced for desert areas, and it has unparalleled advantages in drought resistance and water conservation.

If it is planted on a large scale in a desert area, it will definitely be more worry-free than sea rice and easier to take care of.

You must know that according to what Yang Guo said, within the country of Israel, the desert actually accounts for two-thirds of their land area.

With such a large area of planting, the cost of arable land improvement plus the cost of maintenance, no matter how you look at it, the self-made rice has an advantage. Even if the yield per mu is sacrificed, it is more competitive than the sea rice.

As for the Bayer company, although Chen Mu didn't know what their rice varieties were, but considering the difference in the cost of arable land renovation, he was still confident in defeating them and getting the order from the Israelis.

The only obstacle now is that their new rice varieties have not had successful experience in large-scale planting. I am afraid that the Israelis will hesitate and choose Bayer's side.

Moreover, their Muya does not have the ability to raise seedlings on a large scale now, and it needs a lot of capital investment to do so. These are all problems that need to be solved in the future.

In any case, this forum is an opportunity for Uighur girls and their own rice to become famous, at least everyone in the industry should know it.

After the Israelis, many people raised their hands and wanted to ask questions about the Uighur girl.

However, the Uighur girl really took up a lot of time. In order to continue the forum, the organizer quickly announced that if you have any questions, you can have a private interview with the Uighur girl, and will not accept any questions on the spot.

In this way, the Uighur girl was able to step down smoothly.

Chen Mu watched from the bottom, and felt that the prodigal girls looked really shabby today, so he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Not bad, you performed really well on stage today, give me a thumbs up (compassion)!"

After a while, the message came back: "Then do you like it?"

Chen Mu smiled, it seemed that the Uighur girl was very happy and excited today, and she even asked such a question.

He was not reserved, and replied directly: "I like it."

Then he continued: "I really like the way you can make a lot of money for me, and I will continue to work hard in the future."

"roll!"

After the Uighur girl, although industry leaders continued to speak on stage, Chen Mu didn't pay attention to them.

Firstly, he couldn't understand, and secondly, he didn't have the heart to listen, so after sitting for a while, he slipped out of the venue and started wandering outside.

"Ah, Mu, I met you again."

"Elizabeth?"

"I'm Ashley."

Not long after leaving the venue, Chen Mu met one of the white twin sisters again, but this time it was not Elizabeth, but her sister Ashley.

He really couldn't tell who these two sisters were, but he felt that he was too destined to be with them. In such a short two days, he had met several times...

Ashley asked, "Elizabeth told me she wanted to ask you out to dinner, but you turned her down right away, didn't you?"

Chen Mu nodded: "I have something to do tonight, I can't help it, I'm sorry."

Ashley added: "Well, it's really ungentlemanly of you to refuse a girl's invitation like this, and it will make Elizabeth sad."

This is a bit ambiguous...

Chen Mu didn't dare to answer.

I don't know if it's because these white people are more open-minded, anyway, he always feels a little weird.

Ashley said again: "What about tomorrow night? Are you free? I'll invite you to dinner for Elizabeth. How about it?"

Chen Mu instinctively wanted to shake his head, but the Caucasian girl said again: "Don't refuse, it's just a dinner... Well, lunch is fine too, is that okay?"

Chen Mu looked up at Ashley, and suddenly smiled thoughtfully: "Okay, let's have lunch together."