Comrade Lao Ma got up early in the morning and brushed the silver for a while, exercised his arm strength, and his body was steaming after a while.

After the morning exercise, go to breakfast.

As I ate, I couldn't help but continue to observe the streets outside.

Strange things happen in this amazing city, and what's going to happen lately?

Lao Ma is no longer a fledgling old horse, and nearly a year is enough for him to get a clear picture of the surface of the city.

For example, if there are no holidays, there will never be a traffic jam on the street – because there are not many people at all.

In recent days, something has gone wrong.

There were a little more people on the streets.

For example, this restaurant is usually eaten by people from the neighborhood, and outsiders are rarely seen.

Now there are people who come for breakfast, and when you look at it, you can see that they are herdsmen from outside the city.

The last time there was a sudden crowd on the street, he knew about it later—the sea buckthorn all over the mountains, the herdsmen were crazy, they dared to plant where there was soil, and a little soil in the cracks of the stones was inserted into it, and it was obvious that they wanted to smash the stones, and also inserted a few branches on it.

At that time, Lao Ma felt that with the climate here, under such conditions, cacti would have to die, and it would be hellish if sea buckthorn could live!

And then he ...... Hell yes!

The point is that the growth of those sea buckthorns is still a little unexpected, it takes two years for this thing to take root, and you can't see anything when you first plant it, but the old horse can see it - isn't this hell?

There's really no reason to make sense!

He still doesn't understand how those sea buckthorns live, planting trees in other places, it is a pot of soup from top to bottom, and the final effect is very average.

It's a good place, it's silent, and it's planted all over the mountains - now the guys from the Forestry Bureau are walking around every day, and they can't close their mouths as if they were eating hippie beans......

In fact, Lao Ma also thought that if these sea buckthorns can really survive, according to his understanding, this is a proper cash crop, and the benefits to the local economic development in the future are immeasurable.

He even secretly suggested to Mo Chi, saying that he should prepare in advance, since the sea buckthorn can survive, it is still a little crazy to see the growth? Now it's time to prepare the processing plant.

Mo Chi is smiling? Laugh without saying a word.

It's not just a smile and a word, Lao Ma always thinks? The way this bastard looked at himself at the time? It's a bit like looking at a fool!

The one who depressed the old horse, I can't mention it!

......

To say that the old horse is a lot darker now? It's not strong, if you sit still? Ignore the bookish aura in him? It's about the same as the local people.

But in the eyes of the locals, this little difference is as clear as a duck mixed in a chicken coop.

Did he try to impersonate a local and inquire about the news? The problem is that people can know in half a sentence? This one is from outside.

What's more, he also walked around the hundred miles and eight towns, many people he didn't know people, people knew him - the word ten miles and eight towns can only be suitable for densely populated places, and it has to be expanded here to be considered appropriate.

So he can only be blind with his eyes open? Deaf people with pricked ears.

In the past few days, the herdsmen have begun to go out again, and the old horse has widened his eyes and pricked up his ears? Staring at the herdsmen who came to the city to buy things, but unfortunately they were buying some strange tools? A lot of them he didn't understand.

However, the owner of the hotel, the famous local Phuntsok uncle, knew as soon as he explained: "Those are the grinding stones? And is it a string of polished beads? Tools for weaving blankets......"

The main thing is that the tools are very rudimentary? There is neither electricity nor refueling, it all depends on manpower, so these tools seem a little inexplicable to people who don't understand.

But the explanation was limited to that, and if he asked again, the old man Phuntsok said mysteriously: "You have to find out for yourself, the truth is around you." ”

The old horse couldn't help but scold in his heart, the side of the fart, it was getting cold day by day, and the wives who warmed the bed together were not here for the winter, and there was only a cold wind left around me......

In fact, after so long, he could vaguely guess a little bit of what he really wanted, but he didn't quite believe it. Besides, if he knows it or not, in fact, the result is the same, it doesn't matter.

It's just curiosity.

......

After eating, he went to work leisurely, and within a few minutes of sitting in the office, he packed up his things and greeted Mo Chi: "Brother Mo Chi, go out and see the newly built school building?"

I used to go to work and have a small meeting every day, but this is not very popular here, and Lao Ma thinks that everyone is more welcome to run over and see it in person - maybe it is to welcome silver, anyway...... It doesn't matter anymore.

Running and running, this person can't sit in the office. How good it is to come out, even if the weather is a little colder, you can blow a cold wind, looking at the vastness of the world, which is more comfortable than drinking tea in the office.

When he was in the capital, Lao Ma also followed his friends to pay for a ride on a horse, and he felt quite good when he walked around the grass.

Now the old horse feels that the soil has to get rid of the scum, we ride a donkey every day, galloping on the real plateau, not to mention anything else, this physical fitness is stronger than when I first came I don't know how much - anyway, my wife came over for a period of time very satisfied, if it wasn't for the cold winter immediately, she would have to go back to take care of the children, and she was reluctant to leave.

"Okay!" Hearing Lao Ma's proposal, Mo Chi readily agreed.

Now that they are all familiar, the two of them don't take anyone else, so happily they hit the road.

There are still advantages to having a background, for example, now that everyone is applying for funding or something in education, everyone is very supportive - the enrollment rate has increased, and the local government has a reason to apply for education grants!

Lao Malai began to persuade students to study, and when he persuaded them to study, he also began to repair the school building, and he is still repairing it.

The main reason is that the weather is cold, and the old horse has an experience of what the snow is like here, and he thinks that it is not too much to repair the classroom - if it is not for the real conditions, he thinks that the classrooms and dormitories should be equipped with air conditioning, and the worst must be burned in every room.

In the matter of repairing the school, all the funds that can be allocated without loss are in place, which is the credit of Lao Ma. But all the funds, every cent can be spent worthwhile, and that is the credit of Mo Chi and these people.

To be honest, there's nothing to see, the old horse just can't sit still.

After looking at a few schools in the surrounding area, Mo Chi looked at the old horse's thoughtful appearance and swayed on a donkey, and smiled: "Do you want to go back to the nearby herdsman's house to have a look?"

When he arrived at the herdsman's house, the old horse finally saw how to use those strange tools.

These herders used to start the cat winter, which was like hibernation, but now they are very busy, and the tents are in full swing, busy grinding stones and weaving blankets.

Lao Ma looked at it and couldn't help but ask Mo Chi: "Are these things intended for export?"

"Yes. Mo Chi nodded.

"Our local carpet factory is about to close down, right?" asked Lao Ma again.

"Yes. Mo Chi nodded again.

"Then something like this handmade must cost more than a carpet factory, can it be sold?"

"Yes. Mo Chi continued to nod.

What a deal!

Lao Ma doesn't ask, this bastard thing, you are the second-in-command of the education mouth, and you usually export chapters, so you will jump word by word at this time, and deal with Lao Tzu!

I have to say that after a long time here, Comrade Lao Ma has changed a lot.

In the past, he didn't spit dirty words, but although he still didn't spit dirty words, he couldn't help it.

......

After looking around, the old horse probably understood.

The herders are now spontaneous and making things that can be used as commodities.

But will this thing sell?

It's not that there are no small businesses doing these things, the problem is that those companies have to survive on subsidies. And the things made by these herdsmen themselves, if the cost is calculated, then the various costs are very different from those made by the enterprise factory, how to sell it?

Looks like we still have to observe!

While he was pondering, his eyes suddenly lit up and he saw two strange acquaintances.

These two acquaintances are not familiar with each other, and they have met once when he first came, but he remembered the two of them at once.

"Silver ......" Lao Ma was still thinking, and two strange acquaintances over there had already opened their mouths and shouted.

The old horse didn't react at all, and found that the silver had run towards it.

Fortunately, after this here, the old horse has become an old rider, otherwise he would have to lie down this time.

The two young men who shouted the silver were the same two who gave the silver and the golden comb to the old horse. This is the new person who saw an acquaintance and forgot about the silver on his back.

There are newcomers who don't forget the old ones, this habit is very good, and the old horse comforts himself so much - otherwise what else can he do?

......

Zack and Dorjee were a little surprised, and the two of them jumped off the back of the cow and shouted something around the silver, and they still held the big head of the silver and muttered without knowing what to say.

The old horse is a little embarrassed, he hasn't come down yet!

After a while, the two people below the old horse remembered and greeted him.

The old horse hurriedly took the opportunity to get off the donkey's back: "Hello two fellows, I'm ......"

"I know, you're Teacher Ma!" Tashi waved his hand, the boy was already young, and his body was getting stronger, like the big black bull behind him.

"Yes, yes. The old horse nodded. "What are you going to do?"

Tashi and Dorjee were not two people, they were followed by a group of bull riders, guarding several ox carts. The oxen pulling the cart don't need to be led, just in rows, quite obedient.

The stuff on the ox cart is familiar to the old horse, it is a blanket.

There were all sorts, large and small, and some wooden boxes, although they were all covered with leather goods, but they could be seen at a glance from below.

Tashi smiled: "Collect the blankets!"

Lao Ma came to his senses at that time: "The cost of these blankets is very high, are they expensive? How do you find sales?"

Tashi and Dorjee looked at each other and smiled, and then smiled and said, "As long as you collect it, it will be sold." The cost is nothing, and everyone is idle!"

Well, it seems to be a trade secret.

Lao Ma found that he could only continue to be depressed, after all, it was very rude to inquire into the secrets of other people's business, and he asked it in a hurry just now.

Tashi continued: "You take good care of the silver, and that's good. And continue to take good care of him, and remember to leave the silver behind when you leave......"

With this attitude, Lao Ma felt that he was not facing a young herdsman who was more than ten years younger than himself, but an elder who was older than himself.

I'm also the number one!

He really wanted to see Mo Chi's attitude towards this young man, and when he turned around, he saw Mo Chi's eyes red, staring at the yak, chatting with a few other young herdsmen.

The key is that when chatting, Mo Chi's attitude brought three points of envy and three points of caution - obviously there were a few young people who were much younger than him on the other side, and he was still his second-in-command, and this attitude was like a leader.

It's greasy!

Lao Ma thought to himself, he didn't have a topic to talk to the two young men, so he watched the two of them and Yinzi muttering.

At the same time, the old horse also observed, and he found that these herdsmen are really good to yaks. After stopping for a while, they were all busy feeding water to the cows, as well as feeding with hay, and the more unified action was after feeding the water and feed, brushing the bristles......

And Mo Chi followed behind other people's butts, laughing and talking to others.

After a while, one of the two people in front of Lao Ma reminded the other, and then the two of them said to Lao Ma Shili: "It's time for us to continue on the road, Teacher Ma, we'll see you later." ”

"Okay, see you later. ”

As the old horse spoke, he replied with a courtesy, and saw the young man in the lead wave his hand and shout loudly, and the other herdsmen immediately responded, and then they all got on the back of the ox.

Then a group of people saluted the old horse and Mo Chi on the side of the road, shouted, and the caravan set off.

Lao Ma didn't remember until this moment, and he didn't even remember the names of the two young men to ask.

......

The caravan's ox carts slowly walked away, and when the old horse saw that Mo Chi was still staring at the caravan and didn't want to leave, he couldn't help but say, "You envy those people very much? Why don't you go to the caravan too!"

"Not everyone has the opportunity to run. Mo Chi shook his head and said regretfully.

Lao Ma was shocked at the time, he said this on purpose, in his opinion, Mo Chi was his deputy, and it was impossible to run the caravan. I didn't expect this guy's expression to be regretful, could it be that in his eyes, it would be better to run a caravan?

So the old horse was curious: "This caravan, there is also a saying?"

"No, no, no. Mo Chi came back to his senses and shook his head again and again. "Those cows are so nice. ”

Lao Ma: Did I say cow? Who said cow?

After thinking about it, the old horse said: "People take good care of it, you can stop and say a few words, they still have to take care of the cows." ”

"I want to have a cow like this, and I take care of it too. Mo Chi sighed. "It's a pity that not everyone has such a cow. ”

The old horse was puzzled: "You ride a horse, but you are much faster than other people's oxen." ”

"It's different, it's different. Mo Chi shook his head, looked at his beloved horse, hesitated for a moment before turning over on the horse, and then glanced at the old horse with envy riding silver, and couldn't help but say again. "It's different!"

It's not the same, it's not the same!

The old horse patted the silver helplessly: "Let's go, go back." ”

"Yes, go back. Mo Chi clamped the horse's belly and rode the horse and whipped it. "Go back to the city. ”

After running for a while, the old horse couldn't help but shout loudly: "That caravan is walking so slowly, what if it encounters a snowstorm?"

Mo Chi shouted loudly and continued to pat his horse and hurry.

The old horse didn't hear clearly, only vaguely heard something like a blessing.

Well, this is another local custom of secrecy from outsiders!