I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 117 Developing new routes
At noon, Agudamu brought out the most common, traditional and favorite delicacy of the Mongolian people - hand meat.

The preparation of this kind of meat is very simple, just boil it until it changes color, and don't add any seasoning except salt and cheese.

After Huang Qing tasted it for a while, his eyes widened slightly and he ate the meat faster.

Because there is a lot of food in its mouth, its cheeks are bulging, and its big shining eyes make it look like an anthropomorphic squirrel.

Chen Mu smiled slightly, fearing that she would be bored, and quickly put a lot of vegetables and onions on Huang Qingwei's plate.

Agudamu, who was sitting opposite the two of them, saw this scene and suddenly showed a toothache expression.

Chen Mu glanced at him, looked at his wrinkled face, and said speechlessly: "Did you bite your tongue? Or are your wisdom teeth inflamed?"

"Go away, don't think about what I ordered." Agudamu rolled his eyes at him, ate the meat in his hand, and said seriously: "Thank you, Chen Mu, these sandy areas look like this. It will definitely be impossible to rent them next year." If I go out like this, I will really have to go home and ask Abu for personal money."

The leasing of pasture depends on the density of the grass and the location.

If his pasture was not densely planted, it would really have no competitiveness!

But I don’t know what’s going on in this place. I spent a lot of money on aerial seeding three times, but the grass seeds just didn’t germinate.

His entrepreneurial fund is empty, and only the wages of a few employees are left. If he continues, he will have to find a way to get rid of his private money even if he goes back to be ridiculed by his own uncle.

Hearing Agudamu's question, Chen Mu smiled and said nothing.

The reason why I suddenly decided to come here to use drones to sow seeds is naturally for the sake of survival value!

Please open the system mall quickly!

In order to redeem the excellent bluegrass seeds before the seedling exhibition!
Grass-grown grass is a cool-season lawn that is often used for landscaping. It is cold-resistant, drought-resistant and barren. It has low soil requirements and does not require much maintenance. It can grow vigorously. When grown, it can strengthen the soil and prevent soil erosion. It is also a commonly used grass for playgrounds and courts.

Moreover, it tastes very good and is an important pasture for cattle and sheep to eat. Before the seeds mature, cattle and sheep like to eat the whole plant. When it matures, the upper stems and leaves are still very popular with cattle and sheep. .

It’s just that the seeds are a bit cheaper and can’t be sold at a high price.

And as long as the land is circled with vitality, the things grown on this land can still feed back vitality every day.

But of course I can’t say the real reason for vitality!

Soon, Chen Mu said what he had thought of before: "The relationship between us is not to mention other things. You have helped us a lot with grass seeds and fertilizers. It just so happens that I can use a drone to sow seeds." , then one or two must be repaid.”

Because Agudamu's family has been sowing seeds all year round, they always get discounts on things like grass seeds and fertilizers.

Chen Mu estimated the price difference, and from then on, he entrusted Agudamu with all the things his forest farm needed.

Agudamu asked: "When will it start?"

Not sure how long it would take to incorporate the sandy land into the system map, Chen Mu thought about it and decided to leave plenty of time.

"Tomorrow, I'll find someone to deliver it to you tomorrow. As for the operation, it's quite simple. It's no different from a four-wheel drive. I think you'll know it once you see it."

Agudamu nodded.

……

After lunch, Chen Mu followed Agudamu around the grassland, marked out the distance, included it in the system map, and then drove away again.

In the car.

Chen Mu looked at Huang Qingwei, who was a little confused after lunch, and smiled: "Are you sleepy?"

"A bit!" Huang Qing yawned slightly and answered in a vague voice.

Chen Mu helped her lower the seat slowly and asked in a soft voice: "We still have to drive for a long time, so you should get some sleep first. Is there anywhere you want to go?"

"Well..." Huang Qing rubbed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "I don't want to go to a place with too many people, or a place that is too depressing."

I don’t want to go to a place where there are too many people and it’s too depressing!

Chen Mu went through several scenic spots in Landu County in his mind. After a while, he nodded and said very confidently: "The place you go to next can 100% meet your requirements. Okay, you can go to sleep first. , I’m calling you when you get there.”

"Ah."

Time passed quickly in Huang Qingwei's sleep.

Anyway, when she woke up, what she saw was a large patch of red looming among the dotted leaves, as well as pieces of wolfberries drying on the ground.

Obviously this is a large wolfberry garden.

Chen Mu went to pay the money, took a basket and put it in her arms.

He also said very proudly: "There are not many people here. There are trees everywhere. What you see is either red or green. When you look at it, you feel that your heart is open..."

Huang Qingwei looked at the table with three large, medium and small baskets placed in the distance, then looked down at the obviously largest basket in his arms, and interrupted directly with a dull face: "So you brought me here to relax, this is the place where I come to play. Take me to pick wolfberries?"

"Ang!" Chen Mu nodded obliviously.

He looked at the large and plump wolfberries on the ground, even after they were dried, and couldn't help but nod at his own intelligence.

He looked at Huang Qingwei as if seeking praise, and his tone was particularly sincere: "Qingwei, free picking is priced according to the size of the basket. The small one is 100, the medium one is 150, and the large one is only 160. I calculated it, and of course the big one is the best." What a bargain!”

After saying that, he blinked at Huang Qingwei, stretched out his hand to indicate the height of the basket, and showed a distance of about 30 centimeters.

"I've calculated that these fresh wolfberries are heavy and cheap, but as long as we can pick so many, we can earn back the entrance fee."

Huang Qing looked at the basket in his arms that was as big as a ten-inch soup bowl, then looked at the person in front of him who looked like he was begging for praise, and then looked at his carefully dressed clothes, and he felt very happy.

However, Chen Mu still didn't realize anything, so he pulled the person and walked towards the garden.

Ugh!
Recently, tourists don't know what's going on. When cooking camel milk, they have to ask if they can add wolfberry to cook it together.

Is camel milk with wolfberry still camel milk?
But there is no other way. As a travel agency president who loves tourists, he must find a way to satisfy them!

I just didn't expect Qingwei to be so considerate.

As he thought about it, he couldn't help but look at Huang Qingwei and sighed in his heart.

As expected of the girl I like, this hobby is unique.

After picking the wolfberry berries, they can be left in the forest farm and sold to customers. It’s a perfect killing two birds with one stone.

Huang Qing followed Chen Mu around with a slightly stupefied expression, looking for branches with more fruits in the woods, and then tried hard to pull out the wolfberries.

Actually, it's actually very uncomfortable in the orchard.

One is that you need to look up to find the fruit, one is because the sweetness is too strong and will attract a lot of small flying insects, and the other is because the branches are dense, the sunlight is direct, and the ventilation is not very good, so the air in the forest is very stuffy. .

But these three points were nothing to Chen Mu, who was prepared for it.He didn't even look at the hats and scarves sold at the ticket office. He took out the ones he had already prepared from the car, making sure not to let others grab the money in his pocket.

Huang Qing sighed slightly and thought again whether his decision to come over was a bit too hasty!

But looking at Chen Mu with a happy face and picking fruits that he had never experienced before, he sighed helplessly again.

The next second, she smiled instantly, walked up to Chen Mu, looked at the two gauze scarves he took out, one pink and one white, and took out the white one.

She bent her head and joked: "Haha, I want this white one, and you wear the pink one."

Then he took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera: "Hurry up, hurry up, I want to take a picture."

Chen Mu looked at him, shook his head helplessly, and was not angry. He cooperated with the pink gauze and began to wrap it, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, and then put on the hat.

Just go!

The sun in the northwest is too hot, the ultraviolet rays are too strong, and I have been working for a long time planting trees. Although I am not sunburned, I am still dark, and my skin color is several degrees darker than normal.

Paired with the pink gauze scarf, it is really eye-catching to look at.

At least for this moment, Huang Qingwei was laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight, but he still didn't put down the phone in his hand. He held his head high and commanded: "Turn around in a circle and compete."

Chen Mu was helpless, but still very cooperative.

There is no way, the girl you want to chase will naturally be treated differently from others!

Besides, his face was covered tightly except for his eyes. It would be really strange if he could still be recognized.

So Chen Mu stopped being coy and reserved. It was Bi Ye who was very cooperative and funny. Huang Qing was so happy that he couldn't stand up and laughed again. The clear and sweet laughter couldn't stop.

After a long time, she finally took enough pictures, then took back her phone, picked up the gauze and started wrapping it around her face.

It’s just that the technique isn’t very good, it’s either loose or it can’t cover the face.

Chen Mu stepped forward, took the gauze scarf from her hand, and gently wrapped it around her head.

Because the distance was so close, Huang Qingwei could clearly feel Chen Mu's heartbeat, smell the faint smell coming from the other party, and blushed unconsciously.

When Chen Mu put on his hat, he was met with a pair of hidden eyes, with a bright shyness in them.

Their eyes met, and an ambiguous atmosphere flowed between them.

After a while, Chen Mu coughed dryly: "Let's go!"

"Oh!" Huang Qingwei nodded obediently.

……

three hours later.

The two left with their trophies satisfied.

In the car, Huang Qingwei looked at the bag of wolfberries he had picked. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them. He even thought about the distribution plan after they were dried.

But after she was happy, she remembered something again.

"Chen Mu, the high-quality highland barley wine you mentioned before is delicious. Can you mail that one?"

"Okay, but the shipping fee is probably not cheap."

"Okay, can you take me there to buy some? I want to mail some back to my dad and my uncle."

"Hmm..." Chen Mu thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Do you want the packaged one? Or the homemade brew?"

Huang Qingwei only drinks some red wine in addition to beer, so he really doesn't understand this and can't help but ask doubtfully.

"Does it make any difference?"

Chen Mu turned the steering wheel with one hand and replied: "Most of the packaged wines are factory-brewed wines with large output and good-looking packaging. Homemade wines are made by our own people and sold in bulk to customers. Most of them are mixed with plastic barrels or It’s in a wine jar.”

Huang Qing was slightly startled, and then asked: "Regardless of the price, which one tastes better?"

"Is this..." Chen Mu considered his words, not knowing how to answer.

Huang Qingwei stared at him intently.

After a while, after organizing his words, Chen Mucai slowly said: "Wine comes from the recipe, and the most important soul is the koji."

"For example, Moutai, its liquor recipe is kept strictly confidential. Even the top management within the Moutai distillery only know part of it, but not all of it. But after so many years, many people in the industry have studied and figured out the production methods and steps. It’s no longer a secret, but have you ever tasted wine outside that tastes the same as Moutai? Or does any winery dare to use a low-quality Moutai, or use a promotional slogan that tastes the same as Moutai?”

Huang Qingwei thought about it and found that there really wasn't one.

She got excited, opened her big eyes, and asked curiously: "Yes, why?"

Chen Mu did not show off, and said directly: "Because of the koji. The koji is the soul of the wine. The fermentation, distillation, production process, aging, etc. all add a touch of flavor to it. If all the steps are correct, it is possible to make the wine taste better." The taste is even better. But if there is no koji, no matter how scientific or tedious the steps are, the wine will not taste right from the very beginning.”

He made a conclusion and stated the original intention of asking this question: "Most of the winery's recipes and koji have been verified by the market, and in order to spread its reputation, many true and false historical stories will be attached to it. Wine is How to make a fortune, etc..."

Huang Qingwei suddenly realized: "Ah! No wonder every wine has a story?"

“What does the wine from the winery taste like?”

"Of course there is nothing to say about the taste, and after market testing, the taste is the most suitable for the public's taste. But if we brew it by relying on ancestral craftsmanship, the taste will be..." After knowing it for a long time, Chen Mu just couldn't think of it. How to describe it.

Huang Qingwei answered: "Will it be a bit niche and not in line with the public?"

"That's not true." Chen Mu was a little dissatisfied, but he couldn't think of how to describe it.

So, he chose to put aside this idea and said instead: "The most delicious highland barley wine is brewed by the Tu people - Sibai Duras, and their brewing method is also very magical. They use local brewing methods. The wine tastes mellow, refreshing and sweet. The method of cellaring is also to use sheep dung to bury it, because the temperature and humidity of sheep dung can ensure the movement of wine molecules and make the wine taste more mellow."

This is also the reason why the sales volume of Tu highland barley wine in overseas markets reaches new highs every year.

Huang Qingwei covered his nose as if feeling something, and said in a loud voice: "This...sheep dung..."

But thinking about his alcoholic father and uncle, and remembering that Chen Mu was a local after all, he happily decided to throw all the problems to the other party.

"Okay, then take me to buy that kind of highland barley wine which one you think tastes good. I will listen to you."

After finishing speaking, she paused, remembering her father's drinking age and not wanting to be embarrassed in front of them. After thinking about it, she added another sentence that she thought was very threatening.

"If you lie to me and my family says that wine is just mediocre, I will, I will bite you!" After saying this, she gritted her teeth, revealing a mouth of white and neat little teeth.

(End of this chapter)