Chapter 111: . Townsman's trouble
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
- 1268 characters
- 2021-02-27 07:55:47
The tax bureau inspection team who sent away the fruit that wanted to steal the fruits was still hot in the following days, and Wang Bo had nothing to do. He found learning materials and learned to be familiar with the town's business.
Because the town has not yet opened, there are not many townspeople, and the department is not complete, so there are not many things. He has to hurry up and study. What cobbles will be played by the council in the future, he will use the law to fight.
It's a pity Carlisle-Hani hasn't arrived yet, otherwise he could be more relaxed with this grumpy tough guy guarding the town.
The auditor who he recruited has not yet come to work. According to the New Zealand Labor Contract Law, the maximum period of one month after the resignation of employees is the same. Civil servants also apply this rule.
Wang Bo and Hani talked over the phone. The latter worked very hard. In fact, it only took one week to complete the transfer. However, the mayor of Tahiti did not want to let him go, and has been delaying his resignation report. He can only arrive in the sunset town until he arrives for a month.
Fortunately, it is almost a month away.
Charlie told Wang Bo that there were two more families in the town. Unlike the painter couple, they were optimistic about the economic potential of Highway 8 and came to occupy the highway business area in advance.
Wang Bo decided to visit these two new townspeople. He had nothing to offer, and was ready to start a dumpling diplomacy, and this time he used high-quality fish dumplings.
Dumplings are Chinese specialties. Indigenous people in New Zealand do not eat dumplings. Or they do n’t skip dumplings. They do n’t pack dumplings.
Although the price of pizza in China is not low and is popular all over the world, Wang Bo insists that there is no authentic Chinese food such as dumplings and pies.
Wang Bo prepared fish dumplings, which, as the name suggests, use fish meat, which is common in their hometown, but rare in inland cities.
Fish dumplings are expensive and the process is more complicated. The most popular in his hometown is the catfish dumplings. You have to steam the catfish and use a knife to pick out the fish partners leeks and green onions.
Normally, Pharaoh would definitely not make the dumplings so hard, mainly because he took some fish prepared by his mother when he walked away from the house, which would be frozen in the refrigerator and would not be fresh without having to look back.
After the last experience of eating mutton dumplings, Mexican Liangzi learned to make dumplings. This time with Wang Bo, he quickly prepared more than 200 dumplings.
"Wow, it's so beautiful, Juan, you guy is really ingenious." Wang Bo sighed as he looked at the neatly arranged dumplings.
The Mexican pretty boy smiled and said modestly: "Obviously, this is how you teach well."
Hani's son Carlisle passed by, skittering. "What kind of monster is this? Mexican food? Chinese rice? Ha, it's ugly ..."
Wang Bo stood with his eyebrows frowned, and he sternly said, "Have no one ever taught you to respect others?"
The strong man immediately jumped up, opened his mouth to reveal the pale teeth, and stared at Carlisle with a dull look.
Xiaoliu-Rogue is a little bit tough, he slumped his neck and said, "I'm not racist, I'm talking to my heart, look, this food is ugly."
"Shut up, bastard!" The cowboy came up with Muddy. He now sings a red face, an idol of a small stream-rogue.
Put the dumplings in the pot, and after tumbling a few times in boiling water, Wang Bosheng came out. Fish dumplings are easier to cook than beef and mutton dumplings, because the fish used in it is steamed.
With more than 200 dumplings, Wang Bo also wanted to take fifty or sixty to visit the new townspeople. As a result, a group of six people and one dog slammed. These dumplings were all killed, and not enough ...
Carlisle just despised that the dumplings were not good-looking, and they ate more than anyone else when they ate. After eating, they slammed their belly and sighed, "God, this is such awesome food. It turns out that the fish can still be eaten like this. "
"Is that going to see the new townspeople?" Charlie asked, sulking.
Wang Bo originally wanted to delay, but after opening the sandbox, he found a conflict in front of the small building beside the highway. Two commercial cars were parked on the side of the road, and someone was pulling with the painter couple.
Seeing this scene, he jumped in his heart and nodded: "Kobe stayed to clean up, the others and I went to visit the new townspeople."
The cowboy asked in amazement: "Five people?"
Wang Bo nodded and said, "Yes, let the new townspeople know our size so that they can have confidence in the town. Oh, the strong men also go, and I find that the children love dogs."
"Wangwangwangwang." Zhuangding said he was happy that he could make a difference.
With the highway, everything is convenient. Although the tertiary highway has not yet been completed, the foundation and foundation are complete, that is, the entire highway has become flat, and only asphalt needs to be poured on it.
Kuluze quickly rushed to the small buildings next to the highway at the speed of eighty steps. In the past month, the building house company continued to operate and built more than ten small buildings, which has reached a scale.
The business car didn't leave. A dozen or so big men surrounded the small building where the artist lived in an arc shape. The female painter Barbara stood at the door with a sharp watermelon knife and was roaring excitedly with these people.
"What's the matter?" Wang Bo asked in surprise.
Charlie Shen said: "These people are from gambling companies. It seems that the Barbara family is in trouble."
Wang Bo didn't know how Charlie determined the identity of these people, but this would not be the time for discussion. He put a police badge on his chest, and after he got out of the car, he cried, "Hey, Barbara, what are you doing?"
A big man glanced at them with violent eyes. After seeing the police badge on Wang Bo's chest, his eyes converged and said, "You are the sheriff here? Look, someone has a weapon in your hand, you have to control it."
Pharaoh said to Barbara: "Madam, put away your kitchen knife, look, what do you like?"
His words were a little soft, and the surrounding workers and two families shook their heads in dissatisfaction, and Hani was even more ironic.
Barbara yelled for a while, her vocal cords were a little hoarse, and she cried, "No, mayor, I can't put down my arms, I ..."
"This is a fart weapon!" Wang Bo chuckled. "Isn't there a decent guy in your family? Such as a shotgun and a rifle? If not, then I have a pistol here, use mine."
After hearing this, Dahan's face changed, and he said angrily, "Dude, do you know what you are talking about?"
Wang Bo forced his head up and pushed his chest with his hand and said, "Listen, big man, this is my place. Don't step on the horse to find something on my place. OK?"
The cowboy whistled: "Good job, king!"
Seeing his hands, the other big Hans gathered around at once, Wang Bo motioned them to stay still, and turned to ask Barbara: "What the is going on, can you explain it?"
Without Barbara speaking, the big man yelled: "This dog-mother owes usury and wants to run ..."