Happy Little Mayor

Of course, the translation was in Māori, so Zheng Jinyuan didn't know what he said.

He only knew that the demonstration had to be done by himself.

Fortunately, he also got up as a jerk. He had experience in this kind of things. He went to the government office building with a banner, found two trees outside the gate, and began to ping pong.

Wang Bo was also very busy there. A series of construction work in the town needed his approval. He had to entertain Ye Qipeng and Yang Zhilong.

The two were very considerate of him. Instead of letting him hang around, they visited him in the sunset town for two days before coming to his office for tea and coffee.

Wang Bo usually doesn't drink tea very much, and he doesn't have good tea in his hand, but Ye Qipeng likes it. He brought good tea with him. This time he came to New Zealand and brought the best Jin Junmei black tea, because New Zealand belongs to the autumn and winter season and is suitable for black tea.

Good tea with good water, Elizabeth boiled a pot of tea with Lingquan water. Although her technique of making tea is average, the combination of Lingquan water and Jin Junmei is very suitable, and the tea is full of fragrance.

Ye Qipeng is a connoisseur. After drinking tea, he nodded and said, "Good water, it's so soft and refreshing. No wonder you can cultivate such good breeds of cattle and sheep here."

Wang Bo took a sip. The tea was clear and fragrant, but he only drank the scent of the tea. What is the taste of the water? He couldn't taste it at all.

This time the two came to rest and didn't talk about business, so the chatting atmosphere was very relaxed.

In this case, someone disturbed them, and then the two big brothers were very upset.

Needless to say, it was Zheng Jinyuan who bothered them.

Zheng Jinyuan stretched the banner outside, not knowing where to buy a horn, and shouted at the door:

"Wang Bo, the mayor of the sunset town, Wang Bo, the mayor of the sunset town, keeps dogs and pampers bad dogs and ruins my car! Wang Bo! Wang Bo! It is a man who comes out to pay for what he does!"

Ye Qipeng frowned instantly when he heard the harsh voice, and Yang Zhilong asked, "What's going on? What's this guy talking about?"

The two came to Sunset Town only two days ago. These two days were just to visit, drink tea, coffee, and chat. They didn't pay attention to what happened in the town and didn't know what happened.

Wang Bo smiled and told the story as a joke.

To be honest, Zheng Jinyuan was so helpless, he was really helpless.

New Zealand law stipulates that people have the freedom to march and demonstrate freely. As long as the procession and demonstration methods are within the permitted range, the government cannot stop them.

However, Zheng Jinyuan was not allowed to be so messy outside, and Atulu decided to solve the problem.

When he saw a big Maori police officer walking towards him, Zheng Jinyuan was really snoring, but thinking of the contact two days ago, this seemingly fierce Maori policeman seemed to have a good temper, and then he was angry again. Get up.

Asturu liked to convince others with morality, and smiled after coming over, "Sir, you have to say, your voice is very loud. But are you sure that other people besides your fellow tourists can understand what you say?"

Zheng Jinyuan was speechless, really, he did n’t learn anything, he did n’t know much English, he did n’t know much Japanese, after all, he often watched Japanese love action movies.

But that's okay. His purpose is to disgusting Wang Bo. It doesn't matter if other people can understand it, Wang Bo can understand it.

Atulu told him all the good words. Zheng Jinyuan was getting more and more angry. He felt that Wang Bo was softened. Atulu must have gotten his advice to contact him.

At this time, his hooligan nature was revealed, and said, "Tell the surname Wang that this matter is not over. He will not only repair the car for me, but also compensate me for my mental loss, as well as the cost of missing work these days. , I have delayed a lot of business for this matter. "

As soon as he saw that he couldn't figure it out, he stopped wasting time and went back with his hands on his back. It was better to discuss novels with Hill.

The noisy voice outside kept on, Ye Qipeng couldn't listen anymore, and he winked at Assistant Ruya: "Alang, take care of it."

Wang Bo was a little embarrassed: "It's better to go outside first, I will entertain you at the castle in the evening."

Ye Qipeng laughed: "It doesn't matter, we continue to talk about fishing, Alang is very handy in handling such things, leave it to him."

Sure enough, after his aristocratic assistant A Lang went out, Zheng Jinyuan first saw that someone was looking for himself, and thought that Wang Bo couldn't handle it, and the arrogance was arrogant.

Immediately, Alang didn't know what to talk with him, Zheng Jinyuan answered a phone call, then picked up his stuff and left slumped.

From the moment he answered the phone until he left, he didn't even dare to look up at Wang Bo's office.

In this regard, Wang Bo was very curious. When Alang returned, he asked: "Thank you very much for your help, but can I ask, Assistant Lang, how do you handle this rogue-gangster?"

Assistant Lang still had a smile on his face, saying, "Since I know the other party is a rogue, I used the rogue, I asked him about his identity, and then he called a friend in Shannan Province. Compared to This one, Mr. Zheng is not a hooligan, he can only be a hooligan. "

In the handling of this matter, although Assistant Lang's wrist was not superb, he gave a lively lesson to Wang Bo, letting him know the value of connections.

The dinner hosted two people. Wang Bo knew that these two were predators in the financial industry. What kind of high-end banquets have not been eaten? So simply took them to do it yourself.

They slaughtered a lamb themselves, hunted a few rabbits and pheasants with a light crossbow. In addition, in the afternoon, they hooked up and down the nets on Lake Hawea, fish and shrimp and crabs.

Sure enough, such a meal made Ye Qipeng more interested.

When he started to cook the broth, Yang Zhilong sighed, "Lao Ye, how many years have we spent together cooking meals? In college, we have to cook for ourselves."

"What does it mean to cook by yourself?" Ye Qipeng laughed. "In the year of the graduate school, we rented the house together, didn't we cook our own meals every day?"

Yang Zhilong nodded and said, "Looking back, I can still see the braised pork ribs you made."

"Don't think about it, time is too fast." Ye Qipeng said, "But if I have another braised pork ribs now, I guess you can hit me if you eat it."

The cooking skills of the two were really messed up. After roasting the rabbit, the meat around the rabbit was cooked, and the rabbit's legs were torn open and still bleeding.

Wang Bo took a large clay pot, filled it with spring water and lamb, and mumbled it on the fire.

Then he took over the roast rabbit in Ye Qipeng's hands, cut off the burnt part with a knife, and took the test again. (To be continued.)