I Run a Gas Station in the Northwest

Chapter 615: Planting ceremony

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After a few days, Chen Mu became more and more busy.

In addition to keeping an eye on the seedling raising, the special loan that the provincial government has arranged for him to take over the Beiyan Forest Farm has already come down, so he has to go to X City every day to deal with various formalities, and then rush back Come to the forest farm... After running so repeatedly, my feet can't even touch the ground.

In addition, the United Nations Environment Program also came to collect seedlings.

100 million seedlings is not a joke, it is not easy to put them away, and Chen Mu has to keep an eye on them all the time, making no mistakes.

Delivering seedlings to the UNEP is different from delivering them to other customers.

Most of the other customers are domestic, and even if there are any mistakes, they can be remedied in time.

However, the United Nations Environmental Planning Agency, after receiving the seedlings, quickly shipped them abroad. It is difficult to verify any mistakes and omissions, and it is easy for buyers and sellers to argue on both sides.

And this matter is a political task, no matter what, Mu Ya and the others are at a disadvantage.

Therefore, try not to make mistakes at the beginning, this is the most worry-free and trouble-free.

Before I knew it, three weeks had passed.

This was the first day of rice transplanting. Chen Mu and the female doctor sat in the car and drove to Cheng Zijun's well-prepared farm together.

"Yesterday, the money from the UNEP has arrived, and it is only one-third as agreed before."

In the car, the female doctor "reported" to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu nodded: "They agreed to delay paying the bill for one month. After this month, they will send regular emails to them every week to ask them to pay the balance as soon as possible."

"Is this useful?"

"Whether it's useful or not, it must be posted."

Chen Mu shook his head and said, "You have to have confidence in our seedlings. If they use our seedlings, they will definitely be inseparable. If they want to buy seedlings from us, they must pay first."

It makes sense...

However, the female doctor still felt a little uneasy.

There is a balance of more than 20 million yuan, which is quite a large amount. If something goes wrong, the company's cash flow will be really tight.

Chen Mu could see the female doctor's worry, so he reached out and hugged her, and said, "Don't be afraid, if they don't give you the money after a month, I'll go to the province to cry poorly, the supervisor said he would be responsible , You have to give me an explanation for this matter."

"Um."

Being hugged by Chen Mu like this, the female doctor suddenly felt a little unnatural.

There were other people in the car, Xiao Wu was driving in front, and her female bodyguard Zhang Hua was sitting in the passenger seat. Although the female doctor and Chen Mu had established a relationship long ago, they had never hugged each other in public. Inevitably a little shy.

Chen Mu has a thick skin, but regardless of this, if he hadn't taken care of the female doctor's thin skin, he would have liked to have taken a bite of that tender and supple face on the spot.

The car arrived at Cheng Zijun's farm, and just stopped when a Uighur girl came over and complained, "Why did you come and make us wait so long?"

Chen Mu was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that it will start on the hour at an auspicious time? We haven't arrived yet?"

The Uighur girl said angrily: "There are still a few small ceremonies before the auspicious time, such as ribbon-cutting and so on. If you come later, we will not wait for you."

Chen Mu didn't expect that there would be so many things to do after planting seedlings, and he thought it would start when the time came.

When I was a child in my hometown, I saw people in the village transplanting rice seedlings and planting rice. There was no movement when the rice was sown. Only in the autumn harvest season would there be an opening ceremony to celebrate the harvest.

It looks like it's different here.

Surrounded by many people, Chen Mu was a little surprised.

It seems that these people are all from the town, and they seem to come here specially to watch the excitement.

Walking over, Cheng Zijun was already waiting.

Two small tables were set up on the spot, and a dozen or so rice transplanting machines were neatly listening to in the open space in front of them, making it seem like that.

"It's too much for you to be late today."

Cheng Zijun pulled Chen Mu to sit next to him, complaining.

Chen Mu had nothing to say, he was not late, but he was said as if he was late, it was really wronged.

Once seated, the ceremony begins.

First, a few people beat gongs and drums, and by the way, performed a section of Yangko.

Then soon several Uighur men, women and children came out, singing and dancing. The singing should also be related to the farming broadcast celebration.

Chen Mu looked at the nondescript atmosphere of Xia Wei's combination, and couldn't help but ask Cheng Zijun, "Where did you find these people...?"

Cheng Zijun smiled: "I invited the yangko twister from the Northeast, and they are the best at this. It is said that their team is very popular, but every farm they have been to can have a good harvest."

After a slight pause, he pointed to the Uighur men, women and children who were dancing on the field and said: "These are invited from the local area. Uncle Aizmat introduced them to me, saying that they have been doing this for decades, so they can't be wrong. "

It was actually introduced by an old Uighur...

All right…

Chen Mu was powerless to complain, anyway, as long as you are happy.

After the singing and dancing, there is the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Chen Mu, the female doctor, the Uighur girl and Cheng Zijun came to the stage to cut the ribbon.

After the ribbon-cutting was successful, there was a burst of applause from around.

Then, they have to hang the reduced colored balls and ribbons on those agricultural machines respectively, so that all the agricultural machines will get the lottery.

Finally, the agricultural machinery started together. Amidst the roar of the machine, the rice transplanter loaded with seedlings was running in the field, inserting the seedlings into it.

Cheng Zijun was very excited, and directed the people to carry the camera and take pictures all at once, so as to record the busy farming scene.

Chen Mu turned his head and asked the Uighur girl, "Did you rent these rice transplanters from your father?"

The Uighur girl shook her head: "My dad is not in the business of leasing agricultural machinery now, he only sells agricultural machinery."

After a slight pause, she said again: "My dad introduced these rice transplanters to a friend's company to rent. That uncle bought all the machines from my dad. My dad knows very well that their The performance is very good."

It's really reassuring to have an old man who works in the field of agricultural machinery.

After thinking about it, Chen Mu asked again: "How is your father's nutrient factory doing? Has the product been launched yet?"

The Uighur girl nodded: "I called him two days ago, and he said that the product has started to be put on the market, but the advertisement has not yet started, so not many people know about it."

Chen Mu thought for a while and said, "Well, let your father print some advertising leaflets and distribute them to us and Brother Li. In the future, all our customers will send one and recommend it to them by the way.

Remember that the leaflets should be printed with the words of the latest products produced by our Muya Research Institute. In the future, our word-of-mouth in the market should be effective. "

The Uighur girl pondered for a while, then nodded: "Okay, I'll tell my dad later."