Happy Little Mayor

With herbicides, you also need tools. You ca n’t spray them by hand, right? The area is too large, but he really wants to build a ten-mile silver beach, anyway, the shoreline of Lake Hawea is very long.

He wants to develop this lake into a tourist resort. If not too much power is needed, he even wants to transform the entire south shore of Lake Hawea into a beach!

The best tool for spraying pesticides is an agricultural aircraft. He doesn't know the farmer, but he joined the Yak Club, and now it's time to connect with people.

He called the general manager of yak club, Leonard Swift, and said, "Leonard, I'm the king. We Chinese have a saying that we can go to the Three Treasure Hall without any incident. ,need your help."

Leonard laughed after receiving his call: "Ha, my man, if I remember correctly, this is the second time you called me? The last time I joined the club, this time I came to seek the club power?"

Before waiting for him to answer, he said, "Of course, this is our original intention to establish the club, isn't it? Speak your request, I will do my best to help you achieve it."

Wang Bo said his request to borrow a small agricultural aircraft to spray herbicides.

After hearing this, Leonard Haha laughed: "It's too simple. I'll contact the guys around Austria to see who has an agricultural plane and send it to you."

Wang Bo thanked him, Leonard said, "You don't need to thank you, but there will be party events in the club after the new year. You will participate, right?"

"Of course, I like to party. I will go with Motak then." What else could he say?

Wang Bo couldn't see him using GF-2644, so after the dangerous liquid was delivered, he stored it in the basement of the castle and sprayed it at night.

Colombians are very reliable. In addition to sending them herbicides, they are also equipped with special protective clothing: similar to what is in the biochemical crisis, this clothes also has a pig's head protective mask.

There was no wind at night, and he called out the foggy Bowen together, saying, "When you were in Texas, you must have sprayed pesticides in an airplane?"

Bowen immediately understood what he meant, and patted his chest: "Of course, I actually learned to fly an airplane to spray pesticides. But are you sure you want to use a rotorcraft to spray pesticides? God, I used to spray pesticides, but Not by helicopter! "

Wang Bo laughed, he said, "No, it's not a rotorcraft, it's a small agricultural aircraft."

In the middle of China Road, a small silver-white agricultural plane stopped on the road. Motak sat there smoking a cigarette, his cigarette **** flashed like a firefly.

Seeing them coming, Motak shrugged, "I really don't understand, you don't have a farm, why do you use an agricultural plane?"

The agricultural plane came from a rancher in the southern part of the city. He had to accompany the children at night and had no time to send the plane, so Motak, who had a good relationship with him, was responsible for the delivery.

Wang Bo vaguely said that weeding was to be done. Motak didn't ask again. Bowen made a circle around the plane and said, "No problem, mini dromedaries. I ’ve flown this kind of plane. The Poles produced it. The performance is very good, the speed can reach 200 kilometers per hour, and the maximum take-off weight is 12,000 kilograms. "

Seeing that he was confident, Pharaoh let go.

Williams and Bath wore protective clothing, poured herbicides into pesticide storage tanks, and then added the lake water.

Wang Bo asked them to be careful, this thing is a bit too lethal, don't get yourself.

Except for the three of them, others did n’t know the exact identity of the herbicide. Motak shook his head there and said, “Why are n’t you spraying the herbicide during the day? It ’s strange enough. Spraying pesticides at night really opened my eyes. ! "

Wang Bo hehe laughed. He asked Peterson to bring six cowboys to mark the weeding area. It was simple. Just point a bonfire on the ground and let the plane fly along the bonfire.

Before taking off, he repeatedly told Bowen: "You must widen my eyes and look at the **** position. If it is not 100% sure, don't open the handbrake and let out the herbicide inside!"

Bowen said: "I know that the pasture is the pasture, and I will not hurt the pasture."

Wang Bo thought about it, or let Peterson pour diesel oil from the lake on the road in New Zealand and lit a burning belt. The lethality of gf-2644 is really terrible!

Flying at night is dangerous. Agricultural aircraft cannot fly too high. In order to ensure that no herbicide is wasted, they have to fly close to the ground. One accident is accident.

Fortunately, there is a bonfire guide, and Bowen has rich experience in flying agricultural aircraft. The danger exists but will not happen.

Gliding from China Road, the small plane slowly accelerated, then raised its nose, and the plane took off!

The plane took off from south to north. When Bowen flew up, he immediately turned around in the direction of the lake. He needed to run in with a small plane, and the surface of the lake was the best environment. Once there was danger, he could plunge into the lake.

After flying about twenty minutes, Bowen sent a message to Wang Bo by radio: "No problem, the mini dromedary is very simple. Let's light it up. I'm going to work."

A fire band burned off the road in New Zealand. The herd of deer wandering by the road was startled and turned to run towards the pasture.

Along the line of fire, the silhouette of the plane appeared. It flew at a height of only a few tens of meters, passing quickly in the air, and a rain curtain fell.

It took fifty minutes. The plane flew over the selected weeding area. The herbicide with a slightly bitter almond flavor was sprayed on the ground. The night breeze blew and the smell disappeared quickly.

There is nothing wrong with fame. It is no wonder that gf-2644 is regarded as a flood beast by the New Zealand government. This thing is very lethal. In the evening, there was no sunlight, and the weeds on the land turned yellow.

In the morning, Wang Bo drove his classic car and looked along New Zealand. The grass on the side of the road was inevitably affected, and the leaves were yellow, as if it was a severe winter.

Fortunately, the heart of the second-level pasture is sitting in the town. These forages have been affected but they have not died. After pulling out, check the root system and they have not shrunk.

After two days of exposure, there were four to five square kilometers in area. The weeds on it were all turned into hay, lit by a fire, and the grass was burned to ashes!

"The spring wind will not blow again," Wang Bo looked at the ashes remaining after the fire. He waved his hands. A rotary and micro-tiller was driven out, and they re-cultivated the land. Once again, until the grass roots below are dug out.

Because of the need to hurry, while the agricultural vehicle dug out the grass roots, a dump truck sprinkled the fine sand transported on the land, and the beach began to show its original appearance. (To be continued.)