Chapter 112

Sending away the inspection team of the tax bureau who wanted to steal the fruit, the weather was still hot in the following days, Wang Bo had nothing to do, so he found learning materials to learn to be familiar with the town's official duties.

Because the town has not yet been opened, there are not many townspeople, and the departments are not complete, so there are not many things to do, so he has to hurry up and study, so that he can fight with the law if the council plays any tricks in the future.

It's a pity that Carlisle Harney hasn't come yet, otherwise he would have had an easier time with this grumpy tough guy guarding the town.

The inspector he recruited with great difficulty has not yet come to work. According to the New Zealand Labor Contract Law, employees have a maximum handover time of one month after resigning. This rule also applies to civil servants.

Wang Bo and Hani talked on the phone. The latter was very serious about his work. In fact, it only took a week to complete the handover. But the mayor of Tahiti Town didn't want to let him go, and had been delaying his resignation report. He could only come to Sunset Town after a one-month deadline.

Fortunately, it's almost a month away.

Charlie told Wang Bo that two more families came to the town. Unlike the painters and his wife, they took a fancy to the economic potential of Highway No. 8 and came to occupy the highway business area in advance.

Wang Bo decided to visit these two families of new townspeople. He didn't have any presents to offer, so he planned to start dumpling diplomacy, and this time he used very high-grade fish dumplings.

Dumplings are a special Chinese delicacy. The aborigines of New Zealand don’t eat dumplings, or it’s not that they don’t eat them, but they don’t know how to make dumplings, and they can only eat pizza with “salted naan”.

Although pizza is not cheap in China and is popular all over the country, Wang Bo insists that it is not as delicious as authentic Chinese delicacies such as dumplings and pies.

Wang Bo prepared fish dumplings. As the name suggests, this kind of dumplings uses fish. It is very common in their hometown, but it is rare in inland cities.

Fish dumplings are expensive, and the process is relatively complicated. In his hometown, there are many mackerel stuffed dumplings. The mackerel must be steamed, and the fish meat and leeks and green onions must be removed with a knife.

Normally, Pharaoh would never go so hard to make dumplings, mainly because he brought some fish prepared by his mother when he left home, which would be frozen in the refrigerator, so that it would not be fresh any longer.

After the experience of eating mutton dumplings last time, the Mexican handsome boy learned how to make dumplings. This time, he and Wang Bo prepared more than 200 dumplings in no time.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Juan, you are really ingenious." Wang Bo looked at the neatly arranged dumplings and praised.

The handsome Mexican smiled and said modestly: "Obviously, this is because you taught it well."

Haney's son, Carlylson, passed by, curled his lips and said, "What kind of monster is this? Mexican food? Chinese food? Ha, it's so ugly..."

Wang Bo frowned and stood up. He said sharply, "Has no one taught you to respect others?"

The young man jumped up immediately, opened his mouth to reveal his pale sharp teeth, and stared at Carlisson with dark and indifferent eyes.

The little hooligan was a bit stubborn, he stuck his neck and said, "I'm not racist, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart, look, this food is just ugly."

"Shut up, bastard!" The cowboy came up and said, he is now singing red face, and he is the idol of hooligans.

Put the dumplings into the pot, and Wang Bosheng came out after several times of rolling in boiling water. The fish dumplings are easier to cook than the beef and mutton dumplings, because the fish itself is steamed.

There were more than 200 dumplings, and Wang Bo wanted to take 50 or 60 of them to visit the new townspeople, but a group of six people and a dog scrambled down, and all these dumplings were killed, and there was not enough...

Carlyerson despised the unsightly dumplings just now, and ate more than anyone else, and patted his bulging stomach after eating and praised: "God, what a wonderful food, it turns out that fish can be eaten like this, it's great! "

"Then do you still want to see the new townspeople?" Charlie asked with a hiccup.

Wang Bo wanted to procrastinate, but when he opened the sand table, he found that there was a conflict in front of the small building next to the road. Two commercial vehicles were parked on the side of the road, and someone was arguing with the painter and his wife.

Seeing this scene, his heart skipped a beat, and he nodded, "Kobe stays and cleans up. The others and I will go visit the new townspeople."

The cowboy asked in astonishment, "Five people?"

Wang Bo nodded, and said, "Yes, we need to let the new townspeople know our size, so that they can have confidence in the town. Oh, the young men are also going, I found that the children like dogs."

"Wow, woof, woof." The strong man expressed his happiness for being able to play a role.

With the road, everything is convenient. Although the third-class road has not been completed, the foundation is complete, that is to say, the entire road has become a flat land, and it only needs to be poured with asphalt.

Kuluze quickly rushed to the small buildings next to the highway at a speed of 80 miles. In the past month, the building block house company continued to operate and built more than ten small buildings, which have already formed a scale.

The commercial vehicle did not leave, and a dozen or so big men surrounded the small building where the painter lived in an arc. The female painter Barbara stood at the door holding a sharp watermelon knife, shouting excitedly with these people.

"What's going on?" Wang Bo asked pretending to be surprised.

Charlie said in a deep voice: "These people belong to a gambling company. It seems that Barbara's family has gotten into trouble."

Wang Bo didn't know how Charlie determined the identities of these people, but this was not the time for discussion. He hung a police badge on his chest, and after getting out of the car, he said in a deep voice, "Hey, Barbara, what are you doing?"

A big man glanced at them violently. After seeing the police badge on Wang Bo's chest, his eyes narrowed a little, and he said, "Are you the police chief here? Look, someone has a murder weapon in his hand. You have to take care of it."

Lao Wang said to Barbara: "Ma'am, put away your kitchen knife and have a look, what are you talking about?"

His words were a bit soft, the workers and the two families who were watching nearby shook their heads in dissatisfaction, and little Hani was full of sarcasm.

Barbara yelled for a while, her voice hoarse, "No, Mayor, I can't put down my weapon, I..."

"It's a fucking weapon!" Wang Bo sneered, "Don't you have a decent one at home? Like a shotgun or a rifle? If you don't have any, then I have a pistol here, use mine."

Hearing this, the big man's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Dude, do you know what you're talking about?"

Wang Bo went up firmly, pushed his chest with his hands and said, "Listen, big guy, this is my territory, don't step on my horse and look for trouble, okay?"

The cowboy whistled: "Nice job, King!"

Seeing him make a move, other big men immediately surrounded him. Wang Bo motioned them to stay still, then turned to Barbara and asked, "What's going on here, can you explain it?"

Without Barbara opening her mouth, the big man shouted first: "This son-of-a-bitch owes us a loan shark and wants to run away..."