581. 567. The City of Freshwater Fish (3/5)
Chapter 581 567. City of Freshwater Fish (35)
There was nothing to do in the afternoon. Wang Bo and others sat in the camp drinking coffee and chatting. He listened to Atulu and Hani talk about the customs of the South Island, and occasionally introduced China to them.
When he learned that the Chinese eat dog meat, Atulu shook his head vigorously: "Oh, my God, this is not allowed, buddy, how can you eat dog meat? This is illegal, and it is not allowed in New Zealand."
Haney also said: "I can't accept it. Dogs and horses should not be eaten. Humans have a purpose in breeding livestock. Pigs, cattle and sheep are specially eaten for meat. What about dogs? No, they are trained by humans to be friends and assistants. And they're not bad at the job, so how can you eat them?"
Wang Bodao: "This can be regarded as different customs in different regions. You know, our culture is different. There was a period of time in our history that we were not allowed to eat beef, because the purpose of domesticating cattle is to cultivate the land."
Uncle Bing shook his head: "I also can't accept eating dog meat, boss, have you ever eaten it?"
Wang Bo vehemently denied: "How is it possible, how close the young man and the queen are to me? If I had eaten dog meat, they would definitely not treat me with such an attitude."
"What kind of logic is this?" Charlie disdainfully.
Talking about different customs in different regions, time passed quickly. This time there was a new activity at night, which was to light a bonfire and listen to Eva singing.
Wang Bo waved his hand: "No, we have to diverge. Eva will sing one song, and then we will take turns singing one song, otherwise she will be too tired."
"Yeah, I can't make Eva's mouth too tired. There are other uses at night." Bowen shrugged.
After hearing this, a group of people laughed, and Kidd asked Elizabeth pretending to be serious: "What are you laughing at? I don't understand."
"Go to hell!" Elizabeth picked up a stone and threw it at it.
"Boss, then you sing first." Atulu suggested, "Sing in Chinese, I haven't heard much Chinese songs."
Wang Bo spread his hands and said, "As you wish, then I will sing "The Internationale"."
"No, no, sing the most popular!"
"What's the most popular?"
""Small Waist" or "Old Driver Take Me"." Atulu said with a cheap smile, "I've been looking forward to these two songs since I knew there was one."
Wang Bo regretted letting these sluts learn Chinese, they even knew "Little Man Waist", and I swear by my chubby conscience, he had only heard the title of the song, but he had never heard of it.
After a noisy night, they began to descend on Saturday, and they returned to the small pier in the evening when the fire and clouds were burning all over the sky.
The Crystal Palace fishing boat was still wandering on the lake. After Wang Bo called, Marop came to pick them up. Wang Bo looked at his parents and exclaimed, "Mom and Dad, have you been fishing for three days?"
"Your mother and I are crazy." Father Bo rolled his eyes, "I came here to pick you up today, I only started fishing in the afternoon, and I went to sell vegetables in the morning, do you know how much money we made? Ha, ten thousand for half a day. It's good money."
Wang Bo: "RMB or New Zealand dollar?"
"Of course it's RMB." Bo Mom said, "1,800 New Zealand dollars."
After hearing this, Atulu murmured: "I don't want to be a policeman anymore. I'm going to sell vegetables. I can earn a month's salary in four or five days."
"Then get out of here and resign."
"Don't be boss, I'm just joking, how can you lose your right and left arm? I'm capable Atulu."
He got on the boat jokingly. There is an ice cabin on the fishing boat. The fish caught can be slaughtered and put into freezing directly. He went down to see that Bo's father and Bo's mother are good at fishing, and the ice cabin is full of yellowtail rainbow trout Fish such as brown trout, and some eels swimming slowly in the ice water, these fish are obviously still alive.
Lake Hawea is rich in fishery resources. Wang Bo wondered if he could catch a lot of fish if he didn't put fry in it.
But this is just thinking about it. To form a fishing ground, you have to rely on yourself. If you fish for resources in the lake, the New Zealand government will definitely not allow it.
On Sunday, taking advantage of nothing, Wang Bo drove to Otmatata, a small town, with his father.
This town is located on Highway 83, in the middle of Sunset Town and Kurau, next to Lake Aviemore.
The popularity of Otmatata is very low, and it is the same in the whole New Zealand, but when it comes to freshwater products, then this town is very famous, because Lake Aviemore is the largest freshwater aquaculture lake in New Zealand, and it is backed by mountains. Relying on water to eat water, Otmatata has focused on the development of freshwater aquaculture.
However, the freshwater aquaculture industry is not very popular in New Zealand. This is because the coastline of New Zealand is too long, and the neighbor is Australia, a big seafood country, so there is no need to develop freshwater aquaculture.
Like Europeans and Americans, New Zealanders are not interested in spiny and fishy freshwater fish, and prefer to eat meaty sea fish.
Driving into the town, there is a landmark building at the entrance, which is a fishing boat with a fishing net tied to it. Wang Bo stopped the car and got down to take pictures with his father. There happened to be local people around, who were very friendly to help them take pictures.
Father Bo loosened his belt and said, "Xiao Bo, stop the car first, I'll find a bathroom to fix it, Ai Ma, after holding back halfway, I finally found the service area."
Wang Bodao: "Dad, this is not the service area, this is the Otmatata town I was talking about."
There was a moment of bewilderment on Dad Bo's face. He looked at the low houses in front of him and said, "This is the town? Why does it feel smaller than your Sunset Town? I thought it was a Daxing service area, look How big is this gas station?"
Wang Bo said embarrassingly: "It must be big. This gas station is for refueling ships. It must be very big. This is the town."
Otmatata is indeed a small town, but there is no way to do it. How can this town develop its population only by relying on a freshwater fishery that New Zealanders don't like very much?
Taking his father with him, he first went to a restaurant for dinner, after all, it was noon.
He had already asked Kobe beforehand, and he entered a well-known local restaurant called 'The Place Wounded by Seaweed', a very literary name. If Kobe hadn't introduced it, he would have thought it was an aquarium.
The restaurant has been around for a long time, and the waiters, cashiers, chefs, etc. are all old people, which can be regarded as a feature.
After Wang Bo entered, a waitress in her 70s came over with a smile and asked, "Welcome to the city of freshwater fish in New Zealand. Are you tourists?"
Wang Bodao: "No, I'm here to buy fishing gear. I'm a new immigrant. I heard that the food here is very famous, so I came here to taste it."
The aunt was very happy to hear what he said, and said: "Of course, of course, I dare say this is the longest-running restaurant in the South Island. My grandma works here, and my mother also works here. Now it's my turn. You see , I have worked here for fifty years!"