"Next time, you are not allowed to go out. You don't have to go abroad to do business. You can do it in China. Safety is the most important..."
When the news on the Internet was raging, Chen Mu was sitting obediently in front of the Uighur aunt, listening to the old man's nagging.
The Uighur aunt was the last to know about Chen Mu's accident. When she heard about it from her husband that day, she fainted on the spot.
The Uighur old man actually wanted to hide it from his wife, but what happened to Chen Mu quickly made the news, and everyone in the village knew about it. Under such circumstances, it was only a matter of time before his wife found out. He felt that it would be better to say it later than to say it earlier, and it might be better for his wife to have a psychological preparation in advance, so he chose to speak out.
Unexpectedly, the Uighur aunt fainted on the spot when she heard this. If the road in the village hadn't been repaired, they drove the tractor to the hospital immediately, and the Uighur aunt might have disappeared.
After Chen Mu came back and heard about it, he didn't care about anything else, but this was his closest person, so the first thing he did when he got home was to come to the Uighur aunt and talk to her Son.
During the period when Chen Mu didn't come back, the Uighur aunt had been at the gas station, helping her husband to thank the gas station for his work, saying that she wanted to wait for Chen Mu to come back so that Chen Mu could eat the meals she cooked when he came back.
So as soon as Chen Mu came back, he had this table of dishes in front of him.
Chen Mu took the hand of the Uighur aunt, nodded and replied: "Auntie, I will remember what you said, and I will never run around again in the future, and I will stay in China to do business."
He really thought so.
Although the Middle East can't be said to be dangerous, it can't be safe. This kind of thing is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.
Of course, he was not mainly worried about himself, but worried about Uighur girls.
Fortunately, I met Yihasan, a fairly "kind" terrorist this time, otherwise, if something happened to the Uighur girl and the child, he might regret it for the rest of his life.
Going to Israel to promote new varieties of rice is actually a task given by the public to a large extent. It just so happens that Muya also has the need to promote and earn money, so she agreed.
This is the first time they have done promotion abroad, and Uighur girls must go and stare at them. But after this time, the promotion team has been trained. If there is such a promotion work in the future, Uighur girls don’t have to go there again .
The Uighur aunt finally felt relieved. In her opinion, Chen Mu is a young man with a bright future, and he must not lose his life for nothing because of such a thing.
It's best to stay at home. It doesn't matter if you make money or not, as long as you are safe.
After appeasing the Uighur aunt, Chen Mu turned his head and handed some materials to the Uighur girl: "I went to Israel before and saw that they have many vegetable and fruit cultivation bases, and I was very envious... Well, look at this, we can also do this, Try to do better than them in the future.”
The Uighur girl took the materials and flipped through them.
After a while, she said with a look of surprise on her face: "This... this will cost a lot of money, can we really do it?"
"No matter how much money you spend, you have to get it out!"
Chen Mu nodded, and said, "Last time I went to Binhai to get a lot of money, it should be enough... well, even if it's not enough, then we'll take a loan... oh no, financing, in short, it's just to get this thing going."
The Uighur girl nodded and continued to read the information.
She looked at it and said: "When I was studying in the Netherlands, there were similar projects in the Netherlands, but it seems that they are not as perfect as yours. If we can really realize the whole project, I am afraid that our technology It is the most advanced in the world.”
The things exchanged from utensils are of course advanced.
It's just that Chen Mu is still a little curious: "Are there similar things in the Netherlands?"
"Yes, I visited their R&D base back then."
The Uighur girl thought about it for a while, and told Chen Mu: "The Netherlands has always been the second largest exporter of agricultural products in the world. Although their export volume is a little less than that of the United States, they can compete with Israel in terms of agricultural technology. compared with people.
Let's put it this way, the Israelis are better at water-saving technologies, while the Dutch are better at technologies such as greenhouse planting and soilless planting.
Their greenhouse vegetable and fruit industry accounts for three-quarters of the total output value of the entire vegetable industry, 86% of which will be sold to all parts of the world.
Their flower export is the first in the world, the export of dairy products is the third in the world, the export of animal and vegetable oil is the third in the world, and the export of meat is the fourth in the world... In comparison, the land area of the Netherlands is generally hundreds of times smaller than other major exporting countries of agricultural products. Here we can see how strong their technological strength is. "
Before, Chen Mu only knew that Israel's agriculture is very good, but he didn't know the situation in the Netherlands. Now he heard the Uighur girl say this, and he began to realize the awesomeness of the Dutch.
The Uighur girl continued to look at the information in her hand, and said excitedly: "Your greenhouse planting system is a combination of the Israeli water-saving technology and the Dutch greenhouse planting technology. We are the most advanced."
After a slight pause, she continued, "But there are a lot of things to do and a lot of investment, so you have to be mentally prepared."
"No problem, I've already said, even if you want to raise money, you have to do it!"
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When Chen Mu returned home.
Tashi Baza, who is far away in Tibet, is riding his second-hand motorcycle, anxiously looking for cattle all over the world.
That's right, his ten cows were lost, and for some reason, a heavy snowstorm last night destroyed his cattle pen.
When he found out today, all the cows in the pen had run away.
He had no choice but to put on his jacket and search for cattle everywhere.
After a long time of tossing, most of the cows were found, but only ten cows could not be found. Based on decades of herdsman experience, he followed the messy hoof prints and slowly followed them with a motorcycle.
"Fortunately, it was only windy yesterday, not snowy..."
Zhaxi Baza is a very open-minded person, even in such a situation, he still considers himself lucky.
Sometimes people see things from different angles, and people have different moods.
Zhaxi Baza’s perspective of looking at problems is not born with him. You must know that living in such a place where every day should not be called the ground is not working, you are not like this... You can kill yourself with just anger, so change What matters is never the environment, but yourself.
This is also what those real outdoor gods pursue. The world will help you smooth out the edges and corners and soften your heart.
Zhaxi Baza's heart was very gentle, he didn't dare to drive fast, instead he drove slowly.
Because if you are not careful, you may slip on the snow. That is no joke. When there are stones on the ground, you may break your bones.
Therefore, he can only take his time, not in a hurry.