Happy Little Mayor

The Thesters have just immigrated from Australia to New Zealand for less than two years. They stayed in Auckland for about half a year, and then moved in after learning about the sunset town.

In their family, Mr. Tistor is an excellent repairman. He opened a car repair shop in the town, and made a good impression with four or five employees.

Mrs. Tiste is a high-level student who graduated from the University of Sydney. She is now engaged in accounting and has just applied to Sunset Sun LLC, led by Liang Zai of Mexico, where she holds an important position.

New Zealanders like to laugh at Australians as savages, but as far as Wang Bo is aware, the Tist family is a highly educated and high-quality civilization.

These people may have problems with racial discrimination, but they will not speak so plainly, at best they will be slandered.

Out of the hospital, Wang Bo first went to the car repair shop in Thiste. As a result, he saw Atulu swallowing clouds and fog at the door. Bianhu asked, "What are you doing here?"

Aturu quickly threw away his cigarettes and said, "Repair the car, our jeep has been out of order lately. Would you like to replace it?"

A strong white man leaned out and said, "Are you retiring the m151e2 jeep? I'm willing to accept it, how much?"

This person is Tiste, and Wang Bo patted his car to let him out.

Tiest took off his oily gloves and laughed, "Find me, mayor, because of the fence?"

There is no need to be polite, Wang Bo has absolute authority on his own site, and it is only the McGinny idiot who will be moved by Jackson to provoke him.

He took the cigarette in Aturu's hand and handed it to Tistor, and said, "I want to know what happened to the 'red guy' you called Mr. Li and Mrs. Li, where did you learn from?"

Thisster took him to the office, and the oil smoke in the pit was too high to smoke.

As he walked, he asked strangely, "Is there anything wrong with this? I only asked for advice before I knew the title."

After hearing this, Wang Bo understood that Tist was framed. This was also his initial guess. He knew that Tist was not stupid enough to brazenly risk racial discrimination and personal attack. curse.

"You obviously don't understand, man, the red guy is a word of curse in our Chinese dialect. In Mr. Li's hometown, it is the most unpleasant word to use for cursing people. .Normally, if Mr. Li's eyes are okay and you call them like that, he will have to fight you. "

He deliberately said that it was a little bit more serious. For rough-skinned Australians, things are not serious enough and they will not go to their hearts.

Sure enough, after hearing him say that he would even have a duel, Tiste stumbled: "Oh my God, how could this happen? Damn, I didn't even know this!"

"Who taught you to say that?"

Thisster hesitated: "Sorry, Mayor, I promised that he would not confess his role in this matter."

Wang Bo said: "People are framed against you, you still want to protect him?"

Teest gritted his teeth: "I will get revenge on him, but the man's agreement is like this, I can't say it, I can't lose my promise."

Australians are also very stubborn. This is what Tist said, and Wang Bo's side is a bit tricky.

Tist coughed and said, "Mayor, after your reminder, I now know why Mr. Li is so bad towards us. I will ask him to apologize. I promise I will apologize and ask for his understanding."

"What about the fence?"

Thisster said: "What is this fence?"

Wang Bo said: "Aren't you very opinionate about him putting on a new fence?"

Diest spread his arms and said, "How is this possible? Mr. Li put on a new fence. Although the color does not match our house, it doesn't matter, does it?"

Wang Bo thought about it and asked, "That day, I mean the day the fence was built, you went to Mr. Li's house, didn't you go to him for a fight?"

Tistian shook his head: "Of course not, we went to celebrate, only to say a few words, their couple became furious ... Xuete, I know now, we started to call them red guys, and they were angry. "

This is the same as Wang Bo expected, because some people are playing tricks in the back.

He asked Tiest, but the latter still refused to name the man.

Wang Bo said: "Then I guess, if you guess correctly, don't say anything to let me go. Mr. McGee? The one at the post office."

Thisster shook his head. "No, it's not him."

In this way, Wang Bo really has no suspicious candidates. If Ben McGee's guy is doing small moves behind him, it is understandable. If he wants to participate in the mayoral election, he needs to gather people's hearts and also destroy Wang Bo's people.

But if it wasn't for him, who would do such a thing?

This is very stubborn. He refused to say that Wang Bo was right, so he had to leave first.

Fortunately, the matter was resolved. After this, Tiste brought his wife, children and gifts to the Li Bo family next door to show their congratulations on the completion of their new house.

At the end of August, New Zealand began to prepare for national elections. In order to prevent cheating or chaos, municipal governments will arrange election sites.

There is also an election site in Sunset Town, which is located in the government hall. A ballot machine has already been delivered. At that time, everyone will line up to choose the people they support and put them in the machine.

Wang Bo cannot stay in Sunset Town for the time being. He is going to Christchurch to participate in the New Zealand Winter Horse Race.

In July, there was a qualifier and it was a qualifying match. Wang Bo didn't go there. At that time, Lancaster and Princess Eugenie were there, and he had to stay with him.

That preliminary round was not important. Strictly speaking, it wasn't even a race. It was a check to check the horse's pedigree and health, weigh it, create a file, etc.

Winter Marseille is not the same. This is a serious competition. It belongs to the first level of the speed race. From this race, a season will begin.

Tyrant King and Malone have flew to Christchurch, and Wang Bo and Eva rushed away. This year, the Dark Horse King will not participate first, and its training is still ongoing.

Because the black horse king grows longer and more elegant and elegant, Ma Long means to arrange it for dressage riding. Anyway, it is not as fast as the local gold, and there is no hope of the local gold to win the championship.

Helicopters rushed to Christchurch and took to the streets, and the atmosphere of Marseille in the winter came.

A large poster of horse racing was hung on the street, including an all-star family portrait. Wang Bo looked for it, and there was no trace of local gold.

"Mash eggs really don't know the goods, the local tyrants will let them see what it means to be ignorant of Taishan." Wang Bo said dissatisfied.

Eva smiled and comforted him: "This is a horse race that has performed well over the years. Our tyrant Jin Ke has not shown its excellence, so it is understandable that it has not been respected."

(To be continued.)