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Chapter 0530 Sand Sea

"Zhou Yan, engaging in afforestation and poverty alleviation in the hinterland of the desert is indeed a good thing that benefits the country and the people, but..." Feng Jun looked worried, "How can we ensure the company's profitability in the long run?"

"Last September, Ferry held the World Zero Carbon Emissions Conference. The theme of this conference is to curb global climate warming." Zhou Yan smiled and glanced at the yellow sand in the sky in the distance. "It's just that many people didn't get enough rest."

Yes, one of the organizers of this meeting is the Capital Environmental Trading Center..."

Feng Jun thoughtfully said: "That means..."

"Yes, at some point in the future, carbon-neutral trading will be normalized..." Zhou Yan smiled and nodded, "So now, not only Xinghan, but also many forward-looking entrepreneurs in China are doing it

this……"

"Copying homework" is naturally a piece of cake for Zhou Yan. However, as an "ingenious" rabbit growing up in the land of China with its own "copycat talent", Zhou Yan not only copied J Ma's "

"Short Composition", and also made in-depth improvements to "Composition".

The "Anxin Mall App" that Anxin Mall is developing and testing has a built-in green and low-carbon life module "Anxin Forest". Users can not only collect low-carbon "energy" to plant trees and get tree planting certificates, but also use the energy to exchange for Anxin Forest.

specialty.

As for the "free prostitution" problem that exists in a certain forest, it actually only needs a step algorithm to solve it...

Zhou Yan could not explain the carbon neutral transaction in detail to his cousin, but only introduced a general concept.

He had been traveling all day long the day before, so after arriving in Jingbian, Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to set off. After dinner, he took a good night's sleep.

After lunch, the temperature was slightly hot, so Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to set off. Under the leadership of the local manager of Anxin Mall, he walked around the county town. After the sun began to extinguish the fire, he drove the car into the desert.

"The lonely smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river!"

The endless yellow sand, illuminated by the red sun, adds a bit of roughness.

"Brother, I think building a martial arts-style inn here will be more popular," Feng Jun smiled, holding his digital camera and taking pictures non-stop, "Just like the Dragon Gate Inn!"

"That's a good idea!"

Zhou Yan smiled and picked up the drawing board and sketched a martial arts-style imitation wood structure inn.

Qin Ruoshu, who was in charge of "reviewing the manuscript", felt that there was only one inn, which seemed a bit monotonous: "It would be better if it could be expanded into an ancient street, right?"

After the words were spoken, Qin Ruoshu seemed to feel something was wrong: "If it were replaced by a street, wouldn't the cost increase a lot?"

"It's just a matter of the length of cost recovery time..."

After selecting the location, Zhou Yan used a computer to retrieve geological data, used GPS to locate it, and saved the data.

"That's it, let's go back?"

Zhou Yan looked at his cousin helplessly: "Brother, my sister-in-law is still working overtime today, and it won't be too late to arrive tomorrow..."

After saying that, Zhou Yan put away all the instruments, put them in the car, got in the car, and rushed into the sea of ​​sand.

Although the Mu Us Desert is known as a desert, the neighboring Dingbian area is not short of water. Therefore, as long as water conservancy facilities are in place, it is only a matter of time before the Mu Us Desert disappears.

After getting in the car, Zhou Yan drove up and down, which made his cousin Feng Jun who was following him a little anxious. From time to time, he picked up the walkie-talkie and complained...

More than an hour later, Zhou Yan arrived at his destination, a low depression in the Mu Us Desert. According to the address information Zhou Yan received, there was a lake here fifteen or six hundred years ago.

After getting off the car, Zhou Yan used GPS to locate his location, and then measured the distance to the nearest large water source on the map.

"Within 100 kilometers, the cost of building water pipelines is within an affordable range..."

Qin Ruoshu, who was squatting next to Zhou Yan, heard Zhou Yan talking to himself, looked around, then carefully looked at the depression in front of him, stretched out his hand and gestured: "If the depression here is full of water...

…”

"Blue water, blue sky, golden beach?" Qin Ruoshu turned around in surprise and stared at Zhou Yan.

"Almost," Zhou Yan smiled slightly, "I'll leave the rest of the Burj Al Arab Hotel to you?"

"Forget it, you should do it yourself," Qin Ruoshu smiled and shook his head, "I know nothing about seascape architecture."

"Then I'll do it myself..."

Although after filling the depression with water, a golden beach with blue sky and clear water was put together, it is not a seaside after all, and the shape of the hotel cannot be completely concave in the shape of a sailboat.

Many years later, there are many special hotels with similar conditions in the nearby sandy land, such as the Xiangshawan Lotus Hotel in Yunzhong and the Star Hotel in Zhongwei, Ningxia.

However, since Zhou Yan plans to connect the sand and sea with the blue sky and clear water, in addition to the sailboat, the hotel's appearance must also add some tent elements.

After conceiving for a while, Zhou Yan designed an irregularly shaped “umbrella hotel”.

The overall shape of the hotel is an irregular concave polygon, with an overall height of fifteen or six meters. The sharp corners of the "umbrella ribs" raised around it are a bit like a sail. When viewed from a distance, the entire building looks like a hastily propped up

tent……

After seeing Zhou Yan's works, Qin Ruoshu was already used to it. Of course, it was inevitable to be dissatisfied: "Husband, you're a student of aerospace engines. You have such a strong architectural design foundation. It's really a waste..."

…”

"That's right, it's too bullying!"

"You are so jealous!"

Zhou Yan closed the drawing board with a smile, glanced at the setting sun, and then began to pack his tools: "There are still a few hours before dark, which should be enough to get to Mizhi..."

While talking, Zhou Yan's eyes were quietly watching Feng Jun.

"There is enough time, but..." Feng Jun hesitated a little, "The highway here has no human habitation for hundreds of kilometers, which is really a bit scary..."

"I brought this thing!" Zhou Yan made an "eight" gesture.

Feng Jun's heart suddenly rose: "Where did you come from? Illegal possession of weapons is a serious crime!"

"Your brother has the certificate!"

I got the gun license 10 years ago before I went to sea. The reason why I was able to get it was not because the thief was rich, but because he was a serious NSA intelligence agent.

The reason why the higher-ups took care of this was that they were worried that a certain intelligence line might be disconnected due to an accident...

"Where did you put this thing?" Feng Jun smiled and made an "eight" gesture.

"In the car..." Zhou Yan put the packed tools aside, opened the trunk, opened the covered rubber mat, and pulled out a long safety box.

"let me see……"

Zhou Yan had no choice but to open the safety box, lay it flat in the trunk, and use the key to open the lock.

"Is this the 9th Five-Year Plan?"

Looking at the bullpup rifle in the safety box that was similar in shape to the 1995, Feng Jun frowned: "It's not the same as the ones we played during military training in college!"

"Of course it's different, this is an improved model!" Zhou Yan picked up the rifle, pulled the bolt, checked the bore, then began to disassemble it, clean the parts, and then reassemble it.

"Why don't you have a pistol?"

"It's ready, Norinco NP22 automatic pistol." Zhou Yan closed the box of the automatic rifle, locked it, put it back to a distance, covered it with a rubber pad, and placed the surveying instrument case on it, "but there are bullets in the pistol magazine.

, I can’t let you see..."

"oh……"


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