Chapter 421 411. The First Stability Maintenance Plan (2/5)

Chapter 421 411. The First Stability Maintenance Plan (25)

Dump trucks came to pave the beach, and Maori started planting trees along the lake.

If there is no shadow of coconut trees, it is not called a beach. New Zealand is rich in coconut tree resources, and there are coconut trees in Dunedin, Christchurch, and Wellington.

Wang Bo bought saplings. New Zealanders don’t like to transplant trees. There is also a local saying that trees are moved to death and people are moved to live. In addition, Maori believe in the god of nature. They believe that every tree has a hometown, and they brought them from their hometown. Walking is a very cruel thing.

He contacted the gardening company that bought jacaranda, magnolia, and wintersweet trees to buy some saplings, the most being coconut trees, and then there were olive trees, Christmas trees, and redwood trees.

Sequoia trees are planted by the lake, and they stabilize the water and the soil, preventing the water from hitting the shore, sweeping the soil away, and causing erosion of the lakeside, which would be ugly.

The horticultural company is professional in this area. Last time, they gave Wang Bo a suggestion to plant jacarandas. This time, they gave a suggestion again: "Plant some weeping willows. When they grow up, the canopy will open and the green leaves will grow. Inlaid with gold filigree, it would be very beautiful."

Wang Bo agreed to their proposal and added another hundred weeping willows.

Most of what was transported was fine sand, and more than 200,000 cubic meters of white sand were transported back and forth. One cubic meter of sand is about one ton, which is more than 200,000 tons of sand.

A ton of sand in New Zealand costs 15 yuan, and the sand alone costs 3 million New Zealand dollars, not to mention the shipping fee. Porter gave Wang Bo a generous gift this time!

But Lao Wang deserves it. Tianyuan Jushi Construction Company took away nearly 40 million New Zealand dollars in construction contracts from him, and Wang Bo didn't believe it when he said that the profit was not 25%.

Porter's money is considered a donation to the town. Many large companies in New Zealand donate to the location. Wang Bo gave him an honorary township after receiving it.

Before Christmas, the beach was almost completed, but unfortunately it was not completed, and the lake had to be filled with reefs and a small pier built.

For ten days before and after, Wang Bo spent 4 million on his own, with an average of 400,000 sent out every day. The money was used to buy reefs.

These reefs fall into the lake in two parts, one part to create a reef fishing area and the other part as a reef diving area.

In the future, when coconut groves, olive trees and redwood trees grow up, it will be an artificial sea with delicate sandy beaches and reefs.

The lake beach is not thick enough, most places are only more than ten centimeters thick, Wang Bo will slowly add it up later, at least half a meter thick, that will have the taste of the beach.

The trees were planted, the reefs were placed, and the beach was smoothed out. Finally, before Christmas, the Ten Mile Silver Beach in Sunset Town was completed.

Wang Bo didn't have time to feel it. According to New Zealand's rules, the police will be busy around Christmas, because this will be the time of the year with the largest traffic flow, and because of the many parties, everyone tends to drink and go on the road.

To put it simply, the probability of car accidents around Christmas is higher, about three to five times higher than usual.

Highway No. 8 is the main road, and it is necessary to maintain traffic, and no traffic accidents are allowed. Under this kind of traffic flow, any traffic accident will cause traffic jams.

Wang Bo didn't care about it at first. If the accident caused by someone infected with hay fever was excluded last time, then under the control of the heart of the road, there were no accidents on Route 8.

But Christmas Eve is indeed unusual. Everyone is on holiday, and New Zealand has a tradition of traveling to celebrate Christmas, so the traffic on the road is particularly heavy.

The Heart of the Highway is as reliable as ever, but the Birth Flower Road is so beautiful that many people do not obey the traffic rules, so traffic accidents are inevitable.

On December 23rd, Wang Bo received more than 50 complaint calls, and the calls came in almost as soon as he hung up.

Reluctantly, Wang Bo decided to step up law enforcement, and the town started the "first stability maintenance plan".

Both the jeep and the GT-R were on the road. He thought it would be all right, but on the 24th, seeing that Christmas was about to start, there were as many complaints.

Hani laughed out loud when he saw the distraught Wang Bo, and said, "Boss, your idea is wrong, and everyone is not blind. When the police car arrives, they will definitely abide by the rules and regulations."

"Then what to do?"

"Recently, I learned a tactic from my son Carlyleson learning Chinese, called killing chickens to scare monkeys..."

"Kill chickens to scare monkeys!" Wang Bo corrected in Mandarin.

Hani shrugged his shoulders and said, "OK, what you say is right. You have to kill chickens to scare monkeys. You have to punish a group of offending vehicles and let them know that it is impossible to escape legal sanctions."

Wang Bo understood what he meant, pointed his fingers and said, "Invisible chariot!"

"Yes, Gray Mouse, haha." Harney also corrected him.

The Kopaqi has already driven back, but it has not been dispatched once. Wang Bo went to the gas station to fill up the car, and it was time to take it out to show off.

GT-Rs and jeeps are still patrolling the road. There are no policemen inside. It is the soldier Gerald and the Mexican handsome boy who are driving. Anyway, there will be no traffic problems guarding the police cars.

Wang Bo and his two fellows sat in the Kopaqi, and the car quietly joined the traffic and drove towards Queenstown.

Ten minutes after the car drove out, a Subaru entered their field of vision. There was a speed limit section on the highway, about two kilometers in length, with the number '50' on the sign, which meant the speed limit was 50 yards.

There are many speed-limited sections on long-distance highways. This is to prevent drivers from forming inertial driving and always keep at a high speed.

Subaru was driving very fast, running at a speed of 80 yards. It was obviously against the rules to maintain this speed after entering the speed limit section.

Seeing this, Wang Bo in the co-pilot was refreshed. He flipped the switch of the built-in siren, and the police car began to scream.

Uncle Bing stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, the speed of the car increased rapidly, and he quickly approached and forced the Subaru to a stop.

The driver of the Subaru was a young man under 30 years old. When Kopaqi approached, he was still shaking his body rhythmically inside. When he found out that Wang Bo and the others were policemen, he was dumbfounded.

The two cars stopped, and Wang Bo handed over the violation ticket to him, saying: "Merry Christmas, buddy, celebrate this holiday well, remember to pay the ticket after the end, goodbye."

The young driver looked bitter and shouted in vain: "Officer, for the sake of God's birthday, how about giving me a chance? Also, why the hell is there a fine of 300 yuan?"

New Zealand's violation fines start at 140 yuan, generally cap at 400 yuan, and the fine of 300 yuan is relatively heavy.

Wang Bo pointed to the ticket and shouted: "Look carefully at the traffic rules, and you will find that I haven't fined much at all."