I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 80 To Agudam's Grassland
Chen Mu always felt quite happy about this kind of behavior of hanging up the lock and putting the key aside.

The lock was there to deter thieves, but the key to the lock was kept aside.

But it's not to prevent thieves, so why put a lock on it?
What's more, most people in the village do this and hide it this way, so almost everyone knows the location of the key.

So, is there any use in hanging a lock?
After looking at the other rooms one by one, I found that although the furniture was shabby, it could still be lived in after a little tidying up, so I hung up the lock and put the key back in its place.

After everything was done, he called Uncle Zhang who had moved away.

"Uncle Zhang, I've seen the house. It's okay. We'll rent this one... The price is as we said before, 150 a month... Well, when they give me the money, I'll call you... Hey , Okay, don’t worry!”

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mu drove to Ruxing Village again.

Since the living habits are similar in the southern mountainous areas, you can just rent a house in Shuiqiao Village.

But the same cannot be said for that family in the Guzang Autonomous Region.

Since he raised fish, because the fish meat is delicious and the price is not expensive, he doesn't have to take the bus to the fish and bird market in the town to buy fish as usual.

So during this period of time, his fish was quite popular.

People from the nearby villages would go there every now and then to buy stewed soup.

This family doesn't eat aquatic products. If they were allowed to live in a place where they could smell the smell of fish every now and then, Chen Mu would really be afraid of something happening.

So go to Ruxing Village and rent a yard for them!
When we arrived at the place, Uncle Nuha was waiting at the entrance of the village.

Chen Mu got out of the car and walked up to him. With his left palm facing up, he raised Nuha three times to show his respect.

"Xiaobo Dili (good morning), Uncle Nuha."

"Xiaobo Dili, Xiao Mu."

After saying hello, the two chatted and walked towards the village.

"Where's Haohao?"

"Xili (son) is teaching him how to write Tibetan. By the way, Xiao Mu, do you know if the machine that plays English tapes is expensive?"

"Ok?"

"Xi Li thinks that what you said is very correct, and tourists have come here recently, and he has spare money, so he wants to buy this machine for Haohao, so that he can learn English with him."

Chen Mu: "..."

Chen Mu suddenly felt guilty.

Feeling that this topic was a bit too dangerous, he immediately changed the subject.

"Uncle Nuha, the recent tourists haven't caused any unhappy things to you..."

Just chatting along the way, Chen Mu would rather bring the topic to the tourists, and he was determined not to be asked questions about Haohao by Uncle Nuha.

Otherwise, he was afraid that he would say a few more words, and when Haohao grew up, he, the culprit, would be afraid of accidents!
From the beginning of the village to the end of the village, I chatted and chatted with these Tibetan villagers who thanked him from the bottom of their hearts because they made money from tourists, and said hello to him when they saw him.

For a short distance, the two of them walked for half an hour before arriving at the place.

The house in front of me is also an old house.

However, because I lived in a blockhouse in the ancient Tibetan autonomous region, I just checked the exterior to make sure there was no big hole or anything, and there was a well in the middle of the yard, so I booked the house for the same price.

The homeowner and his family have moved to Ningxi City, and all matters concerning the house have been handed over to Uncle Nuha, so there is no need to call anymore, just talk to Uncle Nuha.

After everything was confirmed, Chen Mu immediately excused himself as there was something else going on in the store and accelerated his pace. He drove away regardless of Uncle Nuha's voice behind him asking him to pay attention to the recorder.

If he doesn't run away, he is afraid that he will be scolded three times a day in the future!
Driving home unsteadily.

The sun was shining brightly and the sky was blue.

Chen Mu, who had been busy all the time, felt the breeze blowing on his face, and the tight string in his heart was completely loosened, and a sense of comfort welled up in his heart.

“Finally I can plant trees with peace of mind!”

Looking at the bits of green planted in the forest farm in the distance in the desolation, infinite prospects rise in my heart.

He wanted this place to be filled with green.

Just as he was approaching the entrance of the village, the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Agudamu.

Chen Mu answered the phone in confusion: "Hello, Agudamu?"

Could it be that the days of flying broadcast have changed?

That day at Qiqige's hotel, he booked a day to watch the air broadcast, but he didn't expect that when the air broadcast actually came, he was very sadly leading tourists, and couldn't get away from him at all.

Fortunately, the pasture that Agudamu rented was large, and the land was not in the same place, so the dates for aerial sowing were different.

The final date for air-seeding is August [-]th, which is the day after tomorrow.

So this sudden phone call made Chen Mu feel a little dazed.

But after thinking of today's weather forecast, a guess arose in his mind.

"Is the date of air broadcasting brought forward?"

"Yeah." Agudamu on the other end of the phone said, standing in front of the pasture he rented, looking at several employees who were moving out grass seeds and fertilizers in preparation for aerial sowing.

"The weather forecast is rainy, and the broadcasting company has moved the date to the afternoon. You should drive here as soon as possible."

"Oh!" Chen Mu understood.

In order to deal with drone aerial seeding, he checked a lot of information related to aerial seeding.

It is known that in order to reduce the exposure rate of grass seeds and improve the survival rate of grass seeds, most days of aerial sowing are chosen in windy weather or when it is about to rain.

Aerial sowing at this time can ensure that the grass seeds are covered by wind and sand after they fall to the ground, avoiding sun exposure, and after artificial watering or natural rainfall, the grass seeds can quickly take root and germinate.

"I understand, Agudamu, I'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mu turned the car around and went directly to the pasture that Agudamu rented.

On the way, he called Dad Chen who was stewing meat at home.

"Dad, when the pork head meat is marinated, remember to make a chili, don't use the ones bought at the market, it's not tasty enough."

"You kid just opened your mouth. Your father is the one who is tired. What's the matter? Before I came back, I called and said that I didn't want your father and me to be too tired. After I came back, I wanted to eat this and that with a shy face every day. What's the matter, you Are you two-faced, changing your words?!" Father Chen, who was singeing pig trotters and pig heads, said angrily.

Chen Mu didn't refute, just smiled: "Who told you to be my father!"

"..." Father Chen didn't want to talk to this thick-skinned guy.

Chen Mu didn't realize it, and continued to make his request: "Dad, don't marinate the pig's ears for too long, the bones will not be brittle after they are waxy, but the pig's mouth is more marinated, and the glutinous ones are delicious. .”

"By the way, there's also coriander. Add more coriander and chopped green onion for seasoning. Don't think of adding just a little like before. It's not enough. I even want to eat it with steamed buns!"

Don't know why.

Chen Mu not only likes to eat cilantro and chopped green onion to enhance the flavor, he also likes to eat the kind of coriander and green onion that has been marinated all night with seasonings such as salt, chili, soy sauce, light and dark soy sauce, and is thoroughly marinated.

Father Chen: "..."

Father Chen hung up the phone directly, not wanting to talk to this kid who just put more work on him.

Chen Mu didn't care either.

Just hang up, anyway, after returning home, the old man will not miss any of the things he said.

Humming, he quickly drove towards Agudam.

(End of this chapter)