Three days after Provincial Satellite TV rebroadcasted "Growing Rice in the Desert," the central air-conditioning TV station followed suit.
The five-minute news content was cut into just ten seconds, which can be regarded as a short text message.
But even so, it was not easy. After all, it was a news broadcast of the Central Air-Conditioned Television Station, which was watched by hundreds of millions of viewers across the country, and the effect of the publicity was not so good.
What followed was that the Muya Research Institute and Daofa received a large number of inquiries about their new rice varieties, which made them very annoying.
This is a bit like how many people called Chen Mu and the Uyghur girl after the Uighur girl became famous on the rice forum. Now that they are on CCTV, they are even more famous, so the phone calls come from all over the country. .
There are people here who really want to know about the situation of the new rice variety, but more are people who come to try their luck. They want to see if they can get a bargain and make a fortune.
People who really want to know about new varieties of rice can use many other channels, such as checking the video of Uyghur girl speeches on the official website of the Rice Forum, and checking basic information on the patent website. These are better than calling directly.
"It's so annoying. Now we have to allocate a person to answer the phone every day, and I can't do anything. I want to cancel the call from our research institute."
The Uighur girl and Chen Mumao watched the rice transplanting in Cheng Zijun's farm.
In the past few days, more than half of the 3,000 mu of land has been planted. Looking at the sparkling fields in the desert and the young and green rice seedlings, it really makes people feel unrealistic and bizarre.
Chen Mu listened to the Uyghur girl's complaints and said, "Don't complain, you've already shown your face on the news broadcast, what else are you dissatisfied with?"
In the ten-second segment of the news broadcast, the Uighur girl, as the inventor of a new rice variety, showed her face. Although it was only three seconds, it was still a big head, which is very rare.
In comparison, Chen Mu, the boss, has only one side profile as the background board, and he can't even see his face, which really makes him feel sorry.
After all, he didn't show his face in the last news broadcast. It's a shame.
If he had known this, he would have faced the camera the whole time that day. Even if he wanted to be a background board, he would have to print his handsome face on the screen.
Of course, the phone call is a bit of an annoyance now, but it's good to just hand it over to the operator. This situation won't last long. After a while, when the heat subsides, there will naturally be fewer people staring at them.
After thinking for a while, Chen Mu asked the Uighur girl again: "How many days are left for planting? Let me figure it out. I can finish planting tomorrow, right?"
The Uighur girl nodded: "It should work tomorrow."
"That's great, it's finally over, and I don't need to stare here anymore."
Chen Muchang sighed, feeling his whole body relaxed.
The Uighur girl looked at him as if she was watching some Arabian Nights: "What are you thinking about? So you thought it would be over after planting the seedlings, and you don't need to worry about the rice?"
Chen Mu was stunned: "Isn't it almost done after planting the seedlings? At most, we will fertilize, weed and so on. Let the people on the farm do it. Do we still need to take care of it?"
He was in his hometown before, although he had never planted the land himself, but he had seen some of it, and felt that there should be nothing else to do except fertilizing and weeding.
The Uighur girl said angrily: "Our place is not a place in the south that is particularly suitable for growing rice. The temperature difference between day and night is large here, and the rice seedlings have just been planted, so we must pay attention to water control.
When the temperature is low, it is necessary to protect the seedlings in deep water as much as possible to reduce frost damage. When the temperature is high, it is necessary to use shallow water to promote low tillering of rice.
In addition, the rice seedlings that have been planted may be short of seedlings in some places due to freezing to death or being cut off. We have to replant...
Well, anyway, there are a lot of things. After all, it is the first large-scale planting, and I have no experience. I have to follow up from the beginning and record all the problems. After I have experience and form a process, I can let the people on the farm take care of it. do it. "
Chen Mu didn't expect there to be so many things, it seems that it is really not as simple as he thought.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but took the Uighur girl's hand, and said softly: "Then you will be guarding here for the next three months? That's too hard... Well, can someone else do it?" I don't want to watch you work too hard."
The Uighur girl also held Chen Mu's hand and smiled sweetly: "I can't help it, who let me be on CCTV's news broadcast, I have to give something if I take advantage of it."
The two are getting tired and crooked—
Suddenly there was a light cough from behind, and then I heard Cheng Zijun's voice saying: "I said, why didn't I see you guys, so I hid here and I woke up."
The Uighur girl blushed, quickly let go of Chen Mu's hand, and turned her head to say hello, "Brother Cheng."
Chen Mu had a thick skin and didn't take it seriously. He smiled and said to Cheng Zijun from behind, "Aren't you talking about the truth? Why did you come back so soon?"
Cheng Zijun glanced at the Uighur girl and said, "There is something I want to tell you, please come here."
Before Chen Mu responded, the Uighur girl had already stood up: "You talk, I'll go over there and have a look."
After speaking, she quickly walked away.
When he left, his face was still red.
Chen Mu patted the seat beside him: "Brother Cheng, sit down."
Cheng Zijun sat down honestly and unceremoniously, picked up a bottle of Coke in Chen Mu's hand and opened it, took a sip, then hiccupped, and said, "Okay boy, the beauty is boundless!"
Chen Mu giggled, but didn't say anything.
Basically, people who are familiar with them at the gas station know what is going on with his relationship with Uighur girls and female doctors.
Everyone knew it in their hearts, but no one said it. Anyway, the three of them are willing, so what else can others say? Isn't it disgusting to say it
Of course Cheng Zijun noticed it these days, and after expressing his envy, he said, "When I went to the town just now, Yigan called me and said that he was going to come to see me tomorrow... um , anyway, you all know each other, if you have time, I will meet you tomorrow too, how about it?"
Listening to Cheng Zijun's words, Chen Mu thought of the arrogant young man who came with Cheng Zijun for a moment, and then thought of the young man's younger sister Li Yihan for a moment.
At that time, he and Li Yihan actually had a little flirtatious relationship, mainly because the time was wrong, and this flirtatiousness didn't get a chance to develop further, so it quickly disappeared.
When Li Yihan just left, Chen Mu and she would send WeChat greetings to each other from time to time, but gradually they seldom contacted each other. The main reason is that both of us are busy, so we can only pay attention to each other at most. circle of friends, nothing more.
Seeing that Chen Mu didn't speak, Cheng Zijun asked again: "Do you have any questions? If you can, you can talk instead. Yi Gan said, I want to meet you... well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to, I will push him when the time comes gone."
Chen Mu regained his composure and said with a smile, "What's the problem with meeting him? Since Brother Li is coming, I, as a landlord, have to receive him. I will go pick him up with you tomorrow."