Chapter 887: .Christmas Post Office (3/5)

After taking a bunch of photos, Wang Bo took Eva and Little Loli to get the Arctic Pass.
There is a tourist service center in Santa Claus Village, just opposite Santa Claus Office, which is very conspicuous.
Above the snow, more than a hundred people lined up waiting for their permits.
Pharaoh beckoned to call the heroine and the queen, and Little Lolly went into her pumpkin car and said, "The teacher is so considerate. No wonder my sister will fall in love with you."
He smiled, Pharaoh did not answer, he untied the reins from the Zhuang Ding and the Queen, and then held the Zhuang Ding himself to push the Queen to Eva, saying: "It won't be cold when you hold it."
So little loli was rubbing her hands in the pumpkin car, and the two of them were hugging a big furry dog, just like holding a small stove.
The queuing people looked at the three of them, and some went up to take a photo with Little Loli's pumpkin car.
Little Loli is happy to share her happiness with others. She said that she can take photos, but if you want to take photos, you must have a dog pulling a sled.
Pharaoh and Eva had to let go of the dog in his hand, and he said helplessly: "The girl has grown up, this ghost elf."
Ewa was slightly saddened by this topic, and she gestured a little: "When I first met her, she was only so long. She was in my arms like a puppy, and now she needs to be independent."
Wang Bo laughed and said, "How is it possible that she is still ten years away from independence, and we still have time together."
Eva gazed at the grinning little Rory and said, "But one day we will be apart, and she will find a man who loves her wholeheartedly like me."
For the first time, Wang Bo saw a lonely and sad expression on the face of a beautiful teacher, and he really felt bad.
So Pharaoh hugged her very aggressively and said, "Then we have a baby, or a bunch of babies, so you have a lot of dais."
After hearing this, Eva Qiao's heart was so desperate that she flew to Jiu Xiaoyun Wei and said expectantly, "Okay, okay, let's get ready for the baby when we go back."
Wang Bo: "..."
The tourist reception center is a wooden house. After queuing in, there is a machine for washing electronic photos and films. You can get one for free. If you want more, you can pay for it yourself.
Because of the scenic area, it is not cheap to wash photos here, one is ten euros, Wang Bo doesn't care, and there are more than ten.
As expected, they got the Arctic Certificate, a very formal book, a bit like a passport, with a bright red seal on the back.
After getting the Arctic Pass, the highlight was to find Santa Claus.
The Santa's office is a cottage made of stones and wood. The roof will be covered with a thick layer of white snow, but there are warm-colored lights in it. Pharaoh spent so long in the snow and ice. An indescribable warmth.
There are too many tourists and Santa Claus cannot receive them one by one, which makes Wang Bo feel a little regrettable, but he can receive them with the child's priority. After learning this, they waited.
There is more than one Santa Claus in the village. There are many rooms in the office, and each one has a Santa Claus in the office.
Wang Bo didn't know much about some western festivals and customs. He asked strangely: "Santa still has to work? They just need to take a photo with tourists soon?"
A fat white man shook his head next to him: "Of course not, they are very busy. Have you seen the cottage next to it? That's the Christmas Post Office. Every year the world doesn't know how many mails will come in. Santa will reply. "
Wang Bo nodded suddenly and said, "That's a troublesome man."
Because it took a long time to wait, Eva went to draw a number, and then Wang Bo decided to take them to the post office first.
Compared to the large Santa Claus office, this post office is a small wooden house. There is a beautiful wooden sign in front of the door. It reads Santaclauspostoie. The sign is a cartoon reindeer carrying a pouch.
Volunteers provide services here, they are equivalent to guides to explain the various buildings in the village to tourists.
When Wang Bo and the three walked to the post office, a girl in an elf costume greeted her. She first greeted Merry Christmas and then looked at the strong and queen with interest: "Is this big dog your pet?"
Little Loli clutched the head of the heroine with one hand and the Queen with one hand and proudly said, "They are not pets, they are my good friends, and my sister's good boy, right?"
Not only did Little Loli look at Eva, but the strong man also looked at her.
What can Eva say? Go up and give a kiss to each of the two dogs and laugh: "They are the best and best children."
Zhuang Ding shook his tail cheerfully and raised his head twice, as if responding.
Volunteers were even happier, saying, "You just arrived here? Did you go to the post office to send a greeting card or gift?"
Needless to say, the girls are entertaining the heroes and the queen in the face of them, so it is always helpful to keep a dog when things are all right.
Wang Bo agreed happily. The girl first introduced them to the post office:
"The Santa Post Office receives hundreds of thousands of emails each year. Since December this year, 180,000 emails have been received, all of which have been sent to Santa from all corners of the world."
"But you know, we have limited manpower, and the staff can only choose to respond to 260,000 of these letters. In order to complete this onerous task, the mailing center employs nearly 100 staff and is equipped with nearly 100 computers. The scale is not very big?"
Wang Bo marveled that this scale is indeed very large, with 260,000 emails, more than 20,000 a month, and counting 700 emails a day, this is still open all year round!
Following the volunteers into the post office, Pharaoh saw several strong staff members moving the parcels out from the side door of the cabin.
The girl introduced: "That's the mail that has been gathered, and it needs to be transported to the city and then sent to all countries in the world."
Entering the main hall of the wooden house, the floor is full of postal parcels, some are just a flat envelope, and some are a large box.
"Is this where children all over the world pin their hopes and dreams?" Eva asked curiously.
The girl nodded and said, "Yes, any child in any country in the world can write to Santa Claus who lives here, talk about things, ask for gifts, etc."
Wang Bo asked, "Will you give the gift?"
The girl smiled, "We do n’t ask too much, we try to do as much as we can, and we will also send out gifts, such as a picture of Santa Claus, a small toy, but if we go too far, we ca n’t do it. Here. "
(To be continued.)