I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 120 Start acceptance, free trial stay
at dusk.

Chen Mu was still preparing the seasonings for the evening barbecue when the head of Mazha Village, Jiansol, called and said that all the preparations for entertaining guests in their village had been completed and he wanted to see if he could come over as soon as possible for inspection. .

It’s no wonder Jiansol is anxious.

Mainly Yerborati is his brother, and Hadir is also his nephew. Every time he calls or goes home, he always talks about how busy they are there and how many tourists there are.

Only after the other party went to work there did Jian Sol realize that receiving tourists could actually make so much money. Each tourist could earn three hundred!

Not to mention anything else, even if you only entertain one person a month, at least the family will not have to worry about living expenses for a month.

So since the 15th, when Hadir came back and said that he wanted to add them to the farmhouse and pay the entertainment fee per person, Jiansol had been looking forward to it. After the matter had to be postponed until around the end of the month to prepare for it, Jiansol definitely rode the little donkey at home and followed Hadir to find Chen Mu to book the matter as soon as possible.

Therefore, after looking at the situation, Jiansol, who knew that the earlier he received the reception, the earlier he would earn money, waited for Chen Mu to set the standards, and then took the notes he had written and went to find people one by one to notify them one by one.

Hadir went home a few times and told his family that he made a lot of money by receiving tourists at the forest farm.

When the villagers heard this and saw that since they went to receive tourists, they could only harvest highland barley by hand in previous years. The Hadir family who dug beans actually had extra spare money to hire a machine this year. As long as there was someone at home, they suddenly became excited. .

When Jiansuoul mentioned the 300 yuan entertainment fee, the villagers stopped making trouble and listened to what Jiansuoul said obediently.

After all, in the hearts of people who are used to poverty, as long as they can make money, they will do everything possible to get it.

So stop talking about tidying up the house!
Now even if they were asked to give all the animals in the house a bath, they would all be willing to do so.

Hearing this, Chen Mu thought for a moment and asked slowly: "Uncle Jiansol, how many people in our village meet the standards now?"

Since acceptance is required, you can’t just look at one company.

There are not a few tourists who have stayed in Tibetan villages. There are certain comments and pictures on the Internet about the relevant information, environment, cleanliness, etc., so tourists are mentally prepared. Now that they have changed places to stay, it doesn’t matter where they stay, and if it is due to hygiene issues If you have an unpleasant trip and then complain online, it will be another troublesome thing.

Reputation is a very laborious and troublesome thing to build, but it is too easy to destroy it.

After the villagers said that the cleaning was done, Jiansol, who checked them one by one, gave the answer without thinking: "There are currently 17 households."

Chen Mu nodded, and then said: "Uncle Jiansol, we need to experience one night's accommodation one by one. Is this okay with you?"

"This is what it should be, it should be!" Jiansuoul answered without hesitation.

This is a completely normal thing. Nowadays, even if I go out to buy something, I have to ask around for insurance, just for fear of something going wrong. This kind of money-making business is naturally the same situation.

"Okay, Uncle Jiansol, I will bring my friends there tonight, but this is a trial experience, so the first night is free. Do you think this is okay?"

"Yes, of course."

So, looking at the barbecue ingredients in his hand, Chen Mu sighed, took off his apron, and left the kitchen.

"Elbow, don't do it. Let's go to Mazha Village together tonight and have a Uyghur dinner."

Zhang Zizheng, who was eating melon seeds while following Zhang Wenjing and almost chattering, raised his head in confusion, with a melon seed peel hanging on the corner of his mouth.

The corner of Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Fine!

It took him a long time, but he was thinking too much!
Duoji looked at Zhang Zizheng who kept knocking the melon seeds on the counter with a look of disgust. He tied the bag with a very butler-like manner and took it under the counter.

In the past, when Zhang Zizheng first came, Duoji still liked this big brother.

But just after Zhang Zizheng forgot that Duoji couldn't eat aquatic products and teased him with grilled crabs, Duoji looked at him with eyes that were not eyes and a nose that was not a nose, which was very disgusting.

Chen Mu said to the young man: "Duoji, I have to go out for something. It's seven o'clock. You should get off work when you get off work. You don't have to stay around."

"Hey, I got it, Brother Chen Mu." Chen Mu smiled, turned to the seven people who were chatting and laughing together, and said, "Tonight we will go to a Uighur village to spend the night."

He looked at Li Wanmian and said with a smile: "Don't you want to photograph the customs and culture of ethnic minorities? You can't do this without experiencing it."

After saying that, he took the keys and coat and was about to drive over.

But as soon as I walked out of the store, I remembered a certain broken mouth who had been quite well behaved in the past few days. After thinking about it, I decided to bring him along to join in the fun.

The main reason is that there are not enough cars, so a certain bitch can also work part-time as a driver.

Before setting off, Chen Mu counted the heads and found that there were only ten, which seemed a bit too few.

After a pause, he thought of Bai Yuning and the other two people living in Shuiqiao Village. Chen Mu, who decided to continue recruiting someone, immediately called again.

"Hey, squad leader, are you busy with anything tonight? Do you three want to go to the Uyghur village with me to experience the Uyghur customs?"

On the other end of the phone, Bai Yuning, who was making noodles and preparing to eat noodles at night, smiled when he heard this and said, "Are you in charge of the delivery?"

"of course."

"What do we need to prepare here?"

"You don't need to do anything. Just bring people, mouth, and heart to eat, experience, and find faults."

Bai Yuning was happy: "Haha, this is my strength."

"Okay, then you wait for me for a while, I will drive over to pick you up now."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yuning looked at the half-lived flour in his hand, paused, found the yeast powder and poured it in, then continued to knead the noodles, while kneading the noodles, he was picking vegetables in the yard, preparing to make noodles, etc. shouted Niu Jiawang, who was eating noodles with it at night.

"Jiawang, there's no need to prepare food. Just tell Duoduo and we'll go to the Uighur village for dinner together in the evening."

Duo Duo, who happened to be walking in, heard this and asked in confusion: "Ah, what Uyghur village?"

Bai Yuning briefly explained what Chen Mu wanted to invite them to, and finally said: "Actually, I want to see what we can learn from over there."

After all, this is a farmhouse. Since there is an opportunity to learn from it, it is natural not to let it go.

……

ten minutes later.

Three cars were driving on the road, heading towards Mazha Village.

Chen Mu took the lead and looked at Niu Jiawang, the co-pilot, and smiled bitterly in unison, then listened to the chatter of the five girls in the back seat.

"Oh, you like him! I have some gossip about this guy, his sleeping powder!"

"Sleeping powder? Trash!"

"Qingwei, your lipstick looks great. What brand is it and what color is it?"

"Sisters, no makeup, no makeup, do you understand? What color number is it?"

"Yuning, your skin is so fair and you look good in anything you wear. Why do you have to dress so formally? You look like an old-fashioned person."

"Oh, isn't it because the first impression is not that of a young girl, so it won't cause trouble!"

"Yes, the older generation has this problem of judging people by their appearance..."

(End of this chapter)