Chapter 350: Master Martin (monthly ticket +1)
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
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- 2021-02-27 08:00:09
After the oysters, there are salmon sashimi and New Zealand black-edged abalone. This abalone is fried and can be made into sashimi. The taste is very good.
In addition, there is a large plate of green shellfish. This shellfish is unique to New Zealand, the shell is bright green, the lips are also green, the color is very bright, and it looks a bit like abalone.
In addition to green shellfish, there are green mouth, scallops, and several types of clams in the shellfish. Liya, white souvons, and vanilla shells are mixed and cooked, and served together with the pot, it is very delicious.
The main thing is an Australian lobster with arm length and thickness and a king crab that can make a plate. These are steamed and keep the freshness of the ingredients themselves. Wang Bo is very happy.
He has n’t eaten too much seafood since he went to college. Only when he got home, his parents made it for him. Later, he worked. He was good at making seafood, but Jingcheng Seafood was too expensive to be bought. The number of times he went home was small, so he ate less.
When I came to New Zealand, not to mention, Wang Bo had only eaten twice in his memory, once in Auckland and once in Dunedin for recruitment, but these times they were all worthwhile and the flavors were different.
In the evening, they did not dock and drifted directly at sea overnight.
Wang Bo, Uncle Bing, and Kid were fighting against the landlord. They looked up at the starry sky, and looked around at the crystal clear ocean, blowing the sea breeze and playing cards. The work and the city seemed to be away from him all at once, leaving him all over My heart relaxed.
In the morning, the yacht docked, and Wang Bo and Uncle Bing went to check on the cars he had picked. After picking it yesterday, the processing center helped to contact the transporter to deliver the goods, and we need to check it again today.
One hundred and forty abandoned cars are all there. The brand covers almost all the luxury cars in the world now, but unfortunately, they are no longer available. Many bodies have rust on them, and most of the window glass is damaged to varying degrees. .
It only cost about 50,000 to buy a car, and the freight cost 10,000 yuan. He had to pay for the money himself. The abandoned vehicle treatment center contacted the transportation team. It was all big trucks. A transport vehicle could carry forty vehicles. car.
"Fortunately, you guys, you bought an abandoned car. If it is a new car, the freight will have to double." The team's head said with a pipe.
Wang Bo asked: "Why? Is there a premium for the new car?"
The other end murmured and said, "No, but the new car cannot be held."
His voice dropped, and the workers used a crane to catch a car over the scooter, and the two cars were stuck together like this.
Everything was properly packed, Wang Bo paid half of the down payment, and the car set off. He and Uncle Bing were about to leave. A worker stopped him and asked with a smile, "Sir, do you like collecting old cars?"
Wang Bo shrugged, "No, no, I have other uses to buy them."
"Oh," the man's face showed disappointment, but he insisted, "Yes, I have a friend, he has a nice classic car, I suggest you go and see. Although it is very valuable , But if you like cars, it must be worth your while. "
If it had been before, Wang Bo would decline it, but he was just stimulated by the yacht last night. He could not buy a yacht, he could only buy a car.
If there is a suitable classic car, he can really buy it, and the temperament of the classic car and the castle is more matched.
"What kind of car is that?" Wang Bo asked.
The worker grinned: "Sir, I use my life to guarantee that it is a super good car! You go and see, if you don't see it, you can take my life on the spot, but if You are fancy and willing to buy it, and I hope you can give me a one percent fee. "
Uncle Bing looked at him with his arms folded, his chest muscles were squeezed like Pan Shi: "Don't play tricks, brother, I have seen many guys like you. If you want to play with our boss, you will regret it."
This worker laughed and said, "Dare you dare?"
Wang Bo is a little depressed. Do Dunedinians like playing mystery? The Kidd family used this hand yesterday, and today the worker is playing like this again.
However, he did have curiosity. Since the workers dare to swear like that, although it may be a bit exaggerated, obviously his friends do have a good car.
Driving on the pickup truck, Wang Bo followed the workers to a township on the outskirts of Dunedin. This town is called 'Tham River Town'. It is estimated that among the town's initial residents were people from the River Thames.
At the door of a small building like a ruin on the edge of the town, the car stopped, and the worker called, but no one answered. Wang Bo frowned and asked, "Willn't it come in vain?"
The worker laughed with companionship: "Don't worry, I dare to bet my life, the damned Drogba must be home! This guy must have drank all night again last night, and this will make up for sleep!"
Wang Bo feels that this guy's words are a bit unreliable. Can he easily use his life to curse the swearing person, can he speak reliably?
After the worker got out of the car, he went straight to the door, opened it to the door, and yelled with his feet: "Singer, you jerk, open the door, open it for me!"
This small building was torn, weeds were overgrown at the door, the small garden next to it became a dump, and some glass on the second floor were still broken. I didn't see such a slum in Wang Bo, New Zealand.
Therefore, he feels even more unreliable. What kind of car can there be in his hands?
After a roar, the door finally creaked open. Then a middle-aged Indian man with gray hair showed his head and asked sleepily: "Who, come to me so early and rush to see God ?"
So early? Wang Bo looked up at the sun. Well, it hung in the center.
The worker and man Singh negotiated, and the latter came out yawning in pajamas and asked, "Hello, do you want to buy my Aston Martin?"
As soon as Wang Bo heard the brand of this car, his brand was a little shy. Aston Martin ’s brand is too loud. This is a super-famous car. No wonder the worker dare to use his life to protect him. Whether he buys it or not, it's worth taking a look at it.
After a short while of thinking, he nodded and said, "Yes, I want to buy a classic car. This friend recommended you."
Singh smiled stiffly and said, "Look at the car. Since you want to buy a classic car, you will definitely like my car."
Then, he went to the garage and opened the door. There was a door inside. After opening it, another door appeared. Looking at these three doors, the muscles of Wang Bo's mouth trembled a little.
Three doors opened in succession, and the garage showed its face. Compared with the cluttered environment outside, the garage is very neat, and there is a blue-green cabriolet sitting quietly there, as if a classic beauty is waiting for a good tasting! (To be continued.)