Chapter 237: .Modified police car (1/5, ask for a ticket)
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
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- 2021-02-27 07:58:16
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Aturu was finally scolded back to the car, and he said the same as the angry young daughter-in-law: "Boss, those have scolded me."
Pharaoh said puzzledly: "This is not right. The customer is God. Why would they treat customers like this when they want to do business? No, there must be something wrong."
Aturu nodded madly: "Yes, there must be a problem, let's go in! Boss, you take the strong men to do them, let these guys know that we offend our sunset town!"
Hearing that he was about to fight, Zhuang Ding shook his fur and stood up, his eyes were bright and ready to go.
Pharaoh knocked it down and said dissatisfied: "Honestly, you little warmoner, violence can't solve all the problems, first find a way to find out, what problems can these guys have?"
The Maori police returned to the car and thought hard: "You said, boss, are they doing money laundering? Look, they treat customers very badly, maybe they don't want real customers to disturb their money laundering plans ... ... "
Wang Bo looked at him with an idiot's gaze, and asked, "Wine, sheep, pork, and money laundering?"
The Mauri policeman smiled and said, "It's really less likely."
After observing for a while, Pharaoh found that the business of this cold fresh meat store is not bad. Many people come to buy the meat, but they will yell when they buy the meat. Obviously these people know that the boss is an ox.
Their car stopped at the shop door for a short time, and soon someone came out and scolded him and drove them out: "Hey, assholes, you parked your car in the wrong place! Damn it, get out!"
Wang Bo turned his head and stared at him, and said, "Make your mouth clean!"
The big man was about to get angry, and then suddenly saw his face and suddenly hesitated: "Xue, are you the king? The mayor of the sunset town, the king?"
Wang Bo now has a certain reputation in the small city. After all, he is just a small city. Some of his previous actions made him a small figure.
The grumpy man obviously knew who their beef and mutton came from. After recognizing the identity of Wang Bo, his attitude changed suddenly: "Hi Wang, my man, why don't you come in and sit for a while? I like Chinese people, let's pay How are your friends? "
Wang Bo pointed to the meat shop and said, "Close this place, and then we can be friends."
In New Zealand, equality and fairness are important. The occupation of the ox is very unpopular. Unlike the agency, it is considered to use unfair competition to make a profit.
The big man laughed and said, "Are we not breaking the law?"
Pharaoh shrugged. He was lazy and wasting saliva with this man. He waved his hands and let the Maori drive to the small city police station, intending to ask these people what was going on.
Wang Bo entered the lobby of the police station, and someone kept waving to say hello, and someone jokingly said, "Fat, you must be the heaviest policeman in New Zealand history."
Atulu has a good temper, and the fat face on his smile stubbornly stiffened: "Can we apply for the Guinness World Record? If we can get a record certificate, it must be very exciting!"
Judy, the female secretary of the police station, came in and greeted him with a smile: "Life is really interesting. You turned out to be King's man? I remember the last time you went to jail, it was Wang who sent you in?"
Atulu replied: "Yes, but that time I got the appreciation of Wang. He was willing to recruit me to defend the safety of the sunset town. I am honored, hehe."
He was chatting and farting with the police here, and Wang Bo went to Robert and talked about the situation of the yellow beef shop, and asked him what happened to those people.
Robert checked the file online and said, "Oh, they are very bad? This is normal. These guys have just come out of prison not long before, they are all violent, and of course they have a bad temper."
Wang Bo asked if it was nasty, Robert shook his head and said, "It's just expensive meat. Who makes your meat taste so good? But in other words, your meat is too expensive. My son likes it, but we can't afford it. "
Another policeman complained that the beef and mutton produced by Sunset Town Ranch was expensive.
Police in New Zealand are not alert, and they think everything is normal without an incident.
If no useful information can be asked, Pharaoh will not check it. Hearing his colleagues complaining that the beef and mutton produced on his ranch was too expensive, he smiled and invited them to be guests, anyway, it was impossible to reduce prices.
Back at the convenience store, Anderson saw him later asked, "Boss, how to deal with this?"
Pharaoh shrugged: "Regular processing, limit marketing, everyone limits purchases, you do statistics, find a reasonable amount at that time."
This was the method he thought when he returned, there was really no other way to use it.
Anderson smiled bitterly, which is not a reasonable way of doing business in New Zealand.
Wang Bo also said: "If you think this is not good, there are other ways, such as a step price, the first five pounds of regular price, and buying another five pounds will double the price, and so on."
The two discussed it and decided to set a limit, because the step price is not reliable, as long as the oxen repeatedly.
After using this method, although some people are still dissatisfied, the cattle have been targeted and the meat situation has improved.
Anderson expected someone to complain and complain, but the result was not. He scratched his head and said that the quality of the customer was really high, which was quite surprised.
Wang Bo estimates that this is related to the heart of the supermarket. The amount of convenience stores has recently increased a lot, and customers who enter have rarely come out empty-handed. He thinks this is due to the magic of the heart of the supermarket.
On the first weekend of September, the registration file of the police car in the sunset town came down. Pharaoh settled in the gt-r. The black car became a police car, and then it was sent to the police car repair station in Dunedin.
Compared with ordinary cars, the biggest two changes in New Zealand's police cars are the repainting. This is normal. This is the case for police cars in all countries.
However, New Zealand is more free, and there are more colors to choose from, blue, white and orange, blue, white and red, blue, white and yellow.
Pharaoh chose the blue, white and yellow color scheme, and the word police was sprayed on the door panel, and the prototype of the police car came out.
In addition, the police car also needs to carry out, GPS locator, intercom system, alarm lights and so on.
Wang Bo began to worry that the two cars he bought were too strange to be included in the file, but was told that they could. Many local police stations have jeep cars as police cars, which is convenient for climbing mountains and mountains to handle things.
However, the use of sports cars as police cars is still relatively small, so that the painter can not help but ask Wang Bo, is there a lot of cases of drag racing on his site, you need to use sports cars to combat ...
The two police cars repainted and drove back. They pulled the alarm one by one and entered the town. Wang Bo drove the jeep, the co-pilot was sitting on the strong man, and the queen was lying on the back.
(To be continued.)