() After Huang Jun arrived at Hami City, he suddenly realized something. Today is the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month. At this time, it is estimated that the government agencies should have a holiday.
"Hey, why did you forget this?"
Huang Jun was very depressed and changed his schedule and temporarily found a place to live. Huang Jun felt bad about disturbing others during the festival.
During the Lantern Festival, eating Yuanxiao, admiring lanterns, and guessing lantern riddles are customs in inland China. Although Hami City is located in the northwest, the majority of the people are Han people, and this custom is still preserved.
Huang Jun ate dumplings at a restaurant, put his hands into his pockets, and walked aimlessly onto the street.
The festive atmosphere in Hami City is not as strong as that in mainland China. This is Huang Jun's feeling. There are a lot of red lanterns on the streets, and the sound of firecrackers is also coming and going, but the coldness in the air is too heavy to really feel the festive atmosphere.
There are very few people.
Even the men and women who came out were all wrapped in thick cotton clothes. Finding a beautiful woman to be eye-catching became a luxury.
After walking around on the street, Huang Jun felt a little uninterested. Fortunately, he didn't feel out of touch with society, and Huang Jun was somewhat satisfied. He could still integrate into society, and there was nothing more gratifying than this.
After returning to his residence and taking a hot bath, Huang Jun hurriedly jumped into bed.
Lying on the bed, he thought about what he was going to do next. Seeing that there was nothing wrong for the time being, Huang Jun took out his mobile phone with confidence and started playing with the magic tool.
Shake, shake, and search, Huang Jun quickly hooked up with a local girl.
When he first arrived at the treasure land, Huang Jun had no idea what was going on here. It was easiest and most effective to find someone to inquire about the situation. It would be easiest and most effective to use an artifact.
After a formal greeting, Huang Jun chatted with the nickname "Little Princess".
The 'little princess' seems to be in a bad mood today, and she often mentions words like upset and hateful in her words. Huang Jun originally wanted to get some information from her about the surrounding areas of Ha*Mi City, but after chatting, it turned into
Comfort the other person.
"Little princess, you are not happy during this big festival. Why are you so petty? This is not worthy of the beautiful life given by God." Huang Jun comforted.
"Go, what do you know? It's a big festival. Whose father did you see leaving his daughter at home while he was out socializing?" The little princess seemed aggrieved.
Huang Jun saw this, thought about it, and replied very understandingly: "There are many unsatisfactory things in life, don't mind. I haven't seen my parents for more than ten years, why don't they come here?"
"Ah! You are even more pitiful!" the little princess replied in surprise. Then she sent another message: "But I have to go to school tomorrow, and I can't even get together for a short time. It's so sad."
Seeing this, Huang Jun shook his head and smiled, he turned out to be a student. Forget it, there's no need to talk to her, it's useless.
"Don't take it too seriously, incomplete beauty is life. Sister, bye." With a word of comfort, Huang Jun simply searched for people nearby.
Huang Jun didn't want to talk to the little princess, but she didn't give up: "Bye, I'm bored, you have to chat with me."
"Sister, I'm very busy and don't have time. If you have nothing to do, go watch TV. That's the best way to kill boredom." Huang Jun replied unceremoniously.
"What are you busy with? What kind of work do you do? I wonder if I can help?" the little princess asked curiously.
Huang Jun thought about it for a moment and replied: "The farmers who farm the land have contracted a piece of land in Nanhu Township."
"Nanhu Township?" the little princess replied as if confirming. When Huang Jun saw these words, he could almost relate them to a very bored girl chanting in a long voice.
"That's right, are you familiar with that? Please introduce the specific situation to me." Huang Jun was not polite and asked happily.
"I'm not familiar with it, but my dad should be very familiar with it. What's your name? I'll ask my dad to ask it for you. If he tells you, it will be much easier for you to go through the procedures." The little princess replied confidently.
When Huang Jun saw these words, his eyes suddenly lit up. This little princess was really a second-generation official. How could she have such confidence?
"I am Huang Jun, an investor and pioneer in Nanhu Township. Little princess, who is your father and what is your real name?" Huang Jun asked curiously after introducing himself.
The little princess hesitated for a while before replying: "I have written down your information. I didn't expect you to be a rich man. Farmer? How big are you? As for who I am, you idiot, you don't know how to read."
Ah, I am a little princess, and my father is the princess’s father.”
Looking at the text full of ridicule, Huang Jun replied: "Sister, it's wrong for you to talk to uncle like this. I'm very sad."
"Uncle?" The little princess seemed to be confused by this title. Then she criticized Huang Jun with a reasoning tone: "Are you a stupid uncle? Today is the Lantern Festival, and anyone with a wife and children will not play with artifacts. This
It means you are a bachelor and have no one to accompany you."
"Also, you said you haven't seen your parents for more than ten years, and there is a hint of resentment in your tone. This means that you are at least in your twenties now. It seems that people who can play with artifacts so well are only at this age."
Huang Jun looked at these two paragraphs and wiped his hands with cold sweat. Your sister, you can meet a female detective while chatting, so this is a bad time.
"Sister, there's no time to talk, I'm going to bed." Huang Jun planned to retreat.
"Leave the phone number, otherwise, I will ask my father to veto your investment project." The little princess replied in an extremely domineering manner.
Huang Jun grinned and sent his phone number without any worries. He finally replied: "Sister, don't call me randomly. If your sister-in-law sees it, I'll be screwed."
"Who are you trying to fool? If you have a wife, do you know how to play with magic weapons, or are you just celebrating a big holiday? Uncle, you are not very careful in your thinking." The little princess ridiculed again.
Your sister! Huang Jun replied lazily, simply disconnected from the Internet, covered his head and went to sleep.
Huang Jun was lucky that the little princess didn't call back to cause trouble.
When he first arrived in Hami, Huang Jun didn't feel uncomfortable. Maybe he was tired from the car ride, so he slept very soundly.
The night of the Lantern Festival passed quickly. The Chinese New Year was completely gone, and what had to be done had to be done.
A rapid ringtone rang in Huang Jun's ears.
"Your sister!"
Huang Jun was trembling all over and woke up with a fright. He angrily took the phone and glanced at the caller ID. Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Huang Jun maintained restraint, but replied in a cold voice: "Who is it? Speak."
"Uncle, get up and take me to school." A sweet, clear voice sounded like a joke.
"Your sister, do you need someone to take you to school?" After saying this, Huang Jun thought about the 'little princess' voice, which didn't sound like a child, and quickly asked: "Are you going to college, where are you going?"
"Yanjing, it's so far away." The little princess was a little reluctant, her words full of disappointment.
"It turns out that this is Yanjing. It's thousands of miles away. Sister, be more careful out there and avoid causing trouble to your parents. I'm leaving now. I wish you good luck and success in your studies." I heard that the little princess was going to the capital to attend university.
, Huang Jun simply took on the big brother attitude and gave some instructions.
"Uncle is so boring. He talks more than my father. Let's go and wait until I come back to find you." The little princess joked.
Huang Jun smiled, said goodbye, and hung up the phone.
The holiday is over, should the government office go to work? After Huang Jun washed himself, he got on the bus and went straight to Nanhu Township.
When approaching the township station, Huang Jun hung up the phone to the deputy township chief Wei Lianjie.
When Huang Jun rushed over, Wei Lianjie was already waiting at the door with several township cadres.
Everyone exchanged pleasantries and walked into the township office building.
After a while in the building, Wei Lianjie took Huang Jun into the township chief's office.
Everyone discussed in the office for a long time and finally decided on the investment project.
At noon, Wei Lianjie and Huang Jun had a 'light meal' at a relatively luxurious hotel.
The project was fully implemented.
In the afternoon, Wei Lianjie said he was going to go through various procedures and sent a clerk to take Huang Jun to the contracting site.
Huang Jun had already collected relevant information before seeing the Gobi Desert. But when he actually saw the Gobi Desert, he still felt a sense of regret for no reason. Looking around, the entire Gobi Desert had no end in sight.
It's a pity that there is no grass growing on it, and occasionally one or two camel thorn trees can be seen.
This is the Great Northwest, this is the Gobi Desert. The vast land is just abandoned like this, which makes people feel distressed and uncomfortable.
"Brother Wang, what mineral deposits are there under the Gobi Desert?" Huang Jun took two steps on the Gobi Desert, grabbed a camel thorn, looked at the clerk and asked.
Wang Xiaokai shook his head and said with a bitter look on his face: "This area has been geologically surveyed. There are no mineral deposits. However, there are many small coal mines around it."
Huang Jun nodded and walked deeper into the Gobi Desert while examining the camel thorns in his hands.
The cold wind is still blowing, but Huang Jun's heart is burning. Camel thorns can survive in the Gobi Desert, but other plants can't? Fertile fields can turn into deserts, but deserts can't turn into fertile fields?
Huang Jun really doesn't believe in this evil.
Construction had not yet started on the Gobi Desert, and there was no shelter from the wind and rain. After Huang Jun made a tour, he simply followed Wang Xiaokai back to his hometown.
As an investor in the township, Huang Jun gained the attention of the township, and a residence was thoughtfully prepared for him.
After declining the banquet invitation from the local government, Huang Jun thought about a specific renovation plan in his residence.
"Xiaoyu, if the Gobi Desert needs to be renovated, what should we pay attention to?" Huang Jun asked for advice.
Xiaoyu hesitated briefly and explained: "In the early stage, the first thing to pay attention to is sunlight. The energy of sunlight belongs to fire among the five elements. It will change and destroy the arrangement and combination of earth elements. The best way is to suppress it with water.
Or provide shade.”
"Judging from the samples you collected, there is no doubt that this Gobi Desert is a poor soil. If we go beyond the medium soil and directly evolve into a rich soil, it will be very difficult."
Huang Jun pondered for a while and said: "Zhongxing soil is just ordinary land. It has little effect on me. What I lack most now is time. I either don't do it or I build the best gauze-type spiritual soil.
, it doesn’t seem to be that good either. Do you have maps of honeycomb and grid soil?”
"No, you need to discover this." Xiaoyu replied.
"Sister, where can I find this thing?" Huang Jun was a little depressed.
"Huang Jun?" Xiaoyu called and reminded: "You should start from the basic gauze style now. Your current extension range of your thoughts is only six meters. Even if you use your thoughts to gather them into a bundle, you can only extend three meters.
…”
"Wait a minute!" Huang Jun didn't wait for Xiaoyu to finish and asked quickly: "What is a bunch of thoughts?"
"Ah?!" Huang Jun's understanding ability was so poor. Xiaoyu was shocked and explained: "Your thoughts are usually diffuse, with your head as the center point, spreading to all directions. When your thoughts are gathered into a bundle, they are
The diffused thoughts gather together and become linear. You know, laser, that's how it works."
"But your current brain cells cannot bear excessive load and can only extend thirty-six meters."
** rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said: "Since there is a linear one, is there a fan-shaped one?"
"Yes." Xiaoyu replied affirmatively: "But if you do this, your thoughts will be scattered and the extension range will be affected. It's good to be able to extend it to twenty meters."
"That's okay." Huang Jun felt that the fan-shaped diffusion was much stronger than the spherical one. As for the clustering, the target point was too small and there was no need to consider it at all.
There are only three types of high-level soils with the earth element, and Huang Jun only knows one of them.
With no choice, Huang Jun had no choice but to use a gauze-style arrangement of elements to transform the Gobi Desert.
