I build an oasis in the northwest

Chapter 111 Chapter 109
"Several people?"

"Six."

"What about the cost?"

"Free entertainment, what do you think?"

"That's just prostitution for nothing!" Chen Mu curled his lips, feeling that the cadres of the Culture and Tourism Bureau were really cheating on him, asking him to entertain people, but not paying him entertainment fees!
But if the package ticket can be purchased, then it will be free of charge.

Packages are generally joint packages for major scenic spots, with certain concessions and subsidies for scenic spots, transportation, and entertainment.

A few years ago, due to the popularity of Qinghai Lake and surrounding Dongyuan County, a three-month package was launched here. The intention was good, but the result...

So this is why after Zhang Zizheng proposed the sale of package tickets, no one from the Cultural Tourism Bureau to the person in charge of the scenic spot was willing to support it.

Chen Mu confirmed in advance: "Elbow, how likely is it that the package of tickets will pass? If it's just what we talked about verbally, then forget it."

In the end, after saving money, he finished the free entertainment, but the package application still hasn't come through.

This place can only receive tourists for a month at most. After all the hard work and effort, he finally found out that the scenic spot joint package was just a carrot in front of him. He was afraid that he would have three meals a day and send cordial greetings on time.

After all, one person is 2888, and six people is [-]. This is a lot of money!
Zhang Zizheng said: "Not sure."

"what?"

"These people who came here are all college students, majoring in tourism management and cultural industry management. The reason why they came here is because several professors from the university came up with a topic about how to adapt measures to local conditions and develop the future accordingly." With the perfect integration of "culture, tourism and consumption", we can research tourism routes and prospects that are in line with local culture and sentiments, and use this to expand the number of tourists, increase tourist fees, release the potential of cultural tourism consumption, and increase the GDP of the county or city where it is located."

"Uh..." Chen Mu was dumbfounded.

"Travel is booming at home and abroad now. Han Mingguo promotes Korean culture such as TV series, movies, girl groups, boy groups, and auditions; Japan uses animation, songs, cherry blossoms, and otaku culture as promotion, as well as various soft and hard articles. The safety and cleanliness in the article's promotion, the export of various cultural industries, and the on-site filming locations in animation are the promotional features; F country is characterized by its romantic capital, ancient history, culture and art, and the impact of modernization, as well as the must-see Notre Dame de Paris. The courtyard, the Eiffel Tower, and the Long Bridge are its selling points; Country D is famous for its beautiful natural scenery, representative cultural atmosphere, museums, opera houses, and concert halls, and those who want to experience the rigorous courtesy of gentlemen and the elegance and calmness of ladies at close range. Features…”

After Zhang Zizheng spoke a long series of words, he made a final summary: "In 2009, mainland tourists created nearly 13 million U.S. dollars for Taiwan's tourism industry; and last year, the total amount of money our country's tourists spent abroad was More than 480 billion US dollars, and there are only a lot more tourists going abroad this year..."

"That's why we came up with this project."

Chen Mu was multitasking, driving the car while listening to long talks on the other end of the phone. After seeing beautiful scenery and interesting things, he would point them out to Huang Qingwei, the co-pilot.

After listening to this long list, he concluded concisely: "I understand, I just want to try to bring tourists who travel abroad back to the country and let them spend money at home."

Zhang Zizheng suddenly choked up: "I said such a long list, and you just summed it up in one sentence?"

"What can we do, elbow? You also know my situation. I am engaged in tourism just to earn money for planting trees. I really don't think too much about anything else." Chen Mu blinked and said very honestly: "We are Dude, I know you have a bad temper. Although you are a little bit fussy, a little arrogant, a little too particular about things, a little nagging, and a little dark-hearted, you will keep talking about the dark history of anyone you catch... …So just tell me what you want me to do, there’s really no need to say so much else.”

Huang Qingwei on the side heard this and called out in his heart what a good guy!
Yo!

You have mentioned a long list of shortcomings, so can this person still find advantages?

How good-for-nothing is this man? !

Zhang Zizheng on the other end of the phone grew darker and darker as he listened: "Okay, Mu Mu, if you keep talking, I'm afraid I won't be able to help but beat you."

"It doesn't matter, you can't beat me anyway."

Chen Mu's city made Zhang Zizheng choke up when he heard the words, but as it was, he really couldn't refute it. After a pause, he said, "I'll send someone to you when it gets dark" and hung up the phone directly.

Huang Qing on the side pursed his lips and smiled happily: "Haha, Chen Mu, you did it on purpose!"

"Huh?" Chen Mu was confused.

"Forget it, this is not important." Huang Qing touched his stomach slightly, looked at the long road ahead without seeing the shadow of the town, pursed his lips, and said aggrievedly: "Chen Mu, I'm hungry, how long will it take!"

After identifying the current location and estimating the time, Chen Mu replied: "If we don't encounter a red light after entering the town, we will be there in another 10 minutes."

"Okay~~" Huang Qingwei's final note was long and sweet, and the sound was sweet and sour, like scratching people's hearts with the tip of a feather. It not only left traces but also left people with endless reverie.

"By the way, Chen Mu, you know, a lot of people here are imitating you recently and opening Northwest Farmhouse."

Chen Mu turned to look at her in confusion.

Huang Qingwei was hungry and had been driving for another day. Huang Qingwei was very tired now. He sat upright and slowly leaned against the car window, yawning and wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. He was a little vague because he was tired. The voice said softly.

"Well, before I came here, I saw the promotion of northwest B&Bs on several travel websites, and there were also a few comments that were both overt and covert in the columns sent to you by Zhengtu Travel.com, saying that the entire tour there focuses on an original ecology. Whether it is the original taste, without changing the accommodation experience at all, or the rich variety of meat, they all give tourists the best experience, but it is too original. There are many comments like this, and there were several when I came here Similar comments have become popular posts, and many people have left comments."

Chen Mu felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.

After thinking for a while, he asked: "There seems to be nothing wrong with this, right?"

Isn't it good to praise him for the original ecology here?

Aren’t today’s farmhouses and B&Bs all based on simplicity, original ecology, and original taste as their selling points?

"Of course something is wrong!" Huang Qing rolled his eyes at him: "Farmhouses can be original, but they can't be too original."

Chen Mu looked at the other party humbly asking for advice.

Huang Qingwei, who was very satisfied with his vanity, patiently said: "The original ecology has not been specially carved, or it can be said that it has not been developed. To put it simply, it is backwardness, backwardness in various aspects, such as poverty, transportation, reception staff Quality, health issues, conveniences in all aspects are not up to par, etc.”

"I'll go, these people have bad intentions!"

"That's right! And those people also used the floor to say that you have any problems here. Anyway, they are all exaggerated statements. They also took the opportunity to recommend those who imitated you and opened the Northwest Farmhouse."

"It's too much!"

"Yeah, it's super excessive!"

"You're using me as a foil to advertise, but you don't even pay any advertising fees?!"

"Yes! It's...no, advertising fees?" Huang Qing was slightly startled and looked at Chen Mu vaguely.Chen Mu nodded with a sincere look on his face: "Yes, the advertising fees are all compared to mine, so why don't you pay for the advertising fees!"

Huang Qing said slightly: "Chen Mu!"

Whether you are interested in it or not, how can you not be concerned about it at all?

Looking at the crowds of people beside him, Chen Mu sighed.

He also wants to take care of it, but how?
Go to court?
They didn't directly say there was anything bad here, nor did they directly slander me, so how could I sue?Even if you file a lawsuit, it will definitely take a lot of time and energy.

Send instructions?
Come on!
It has only been running here for a long time, and its reputation is not very big at all. There is no difference between publishing it and not publishing it. Maybe it can help those who advertise to increase their popularity.

Two 10 minutes later.

Chen Mu unbuckled his seat belt and looked at someone's angry, round cheeks, feeling itchy in his heart.

Letting out the devil in his heart, he stretched out his hand and poked it: "Don't be angry, okay? I'll take you to eat delicious food."

"Ah?" Huang Qingwei felt the figure getting closer and closer to her, and felt the hot breathing at the tip of her ears. Her cheeks instantly turned red. She swallowed, suppressed the throbbing in her heart, and responded dryly. A voice: "Oh."

Get out of the car.

In front of him was a small shop of less than fifty square meters, with a tattered sign hanging above it.

"Hey, despite the small size of this store, the food they cook tastes great, especially their homemade spicy oil, which is very fragrant." Chen Mu introduced.

Huang Qingwei urged: "I know, not only the delicious food is in those inconspicuous small restaurants on the streets, but I also often go to eat at roadside stalls. Let's go, I'm so hungry."

into the store.

Chen Mu went to the front desk and ordered the same dishes he had eaten before as usual.

Huang Qingwei walked around the hotel, looking at the photos hanging on the wall. For a long time, she stood in front of a large black and white photo. The protagonist in the photo was standing on the roof, with his right hand on his mouth, as if shouting Wearing something the same.

"Qingwei, what's wrong?" Chen Mu saw this scene and walked over.

Huang Qingwei pointed to the connected roof in the photo and asked doubtfully: "Chen Mu, is that a roof under his feet?"

Chen Mu took a look and nodded.

"Why are these roofs and walls connected together?"

"This has to be said during the war. The way of living of the Baoan people is different from that of the Xia people, Uighurs, and Hui people. They are somewhat similar to the way of living of the Tibetans and Tu people, except that they will connect the roofs and walls. Once anyone When something happens at home, people in the village go directly to the roof and pass through the roof. When there is war, they will have people guarding the roof. When war signs are found, the guards on the roof will gather the villagers on the roof to resist the war."

"what about now?"

"Of course it's not the case now. Now it's just a normal exclusive single-family brick house."

"Do the guests know us well?" the proprietress at the front desk said with a smile, reaching for a pot of tea, thinking for a while, taking out the tray, putting two tea bowls on the tray, and then walked over.

She placed the tea bowls in front of the two of them and introduced: "This is the "Three Fragrance Tea" of our Baoan tribe, please taste it."

Chen Mu opened the lid of the tea, took a look inside, and said with a smile: "Madam boss, when my dad and I came here last time, we only gave them a few tea leaves and a pot of water. Well, this time we saw that the person who came was a beautiful woman. The beautiful lady just served us three-spice tea with so many ingredients, that’s too much! Don’t we men have any shame?”

The landlady burst out laughing: "Haha, beautiful beauties naturally want to enjoy the precious three-spice tea."

Huang Qingwei looked at the two people talking in confusion because he didn't know what three-spice tea was.

"Open the lid and take a look." Chen Mu carried the kettle, filled the cup with water, and then closed the lid.

Huang Qingwei opened it obediently and took a look inside. There were a few tea leaves, two pieces of rock sugar, a few red dates, and actually raisins and almonds.

"Is this tea?" Huang Qingwei was a little confused before, and became even more confused when he saw a cup of tea lying around.

She is from Hangzhou. They only put tea leaves in their tea. At most, they put some salt and some sugar in the tea. The elderly will also add a few wolfberry trees, but they can only put so many things. She still This is the first time I have seen so many food items put into tea.

"Yes, this is the three-spice tea that the Baoan people use when entertaining guests. The more dried fruits and nuts in it, the stronger the welcome to the guests. The cup we are drinking now is the best. The basic three-flavor tea for hospitality." Chen Mu talked eloquently.

Opposite Huang Qingwei listened attentively. When she heard the end, surprise burst out in her eyes: "How do you know so much?"

"These are very normal and common things in Qingzhou." Chen Mu said with a smile.

Huang Qingwei shook his head repeatedly: "Not common, not common at all. I find that you seem to know something about everything I ask you."

"Haha, after you stay here in Qingzhou for a while, you will understand it." Chen Mu picked up the tea cup, put it to his mouth and blew slowly, taking a sip from time to time: "Three-spice tea is best drunk hot, this The tea aroma of Huizi and the aroma of dried fruits in the tea were stimulated by the hot water and blended just right. After cooling, the dried fruits softened and the aroma of the tea faded."

Huang Qingwei obediently followed the instructions, picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Feeling the aroma bursting from the tip of her tongue, her eyes suddenly widened: "It tastes good."

When the food arrived, the two of them had a delicious meal. After ordering a few more dishes and packing them away, they drove back to Shuiqiao Village.

After all, the relationship hasn’t been confirmed yet, so it’s not good to let him live in a store directly. Even if he goes out to sleep in a tent, the girl will be scared. In this case, it’s better to find a companion for her. Bai Yuning happens to have an empty room there. .

on the car.

Huang Qingwei asked curiously: "Chen Mu, what do we need to prepare for a Tu wedding?"

"Hatha, highland barley wine, highland barley... I have prepared all these things." Chen Mu looked at her and suddenly asked: "Are you interested in attending the wedding banquet the day before the wedding? The woman will hold a banquet that day and place the dowry. , and showed the things the man gave me one by one, which was very interesting."

Huang Qingwei nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay!"

"But it's far away there and we need to drink. If we go there, we can only spend the night there and then directly attend the wedding day the next day."

(End of this chapter)