Chapter 728 713. Cleaning Up and Greeting Guests (4/5)

Chapter 728 713. Cleaning Up and Greeting Guests (45)

Wine strengthens the courage of others, and similarly, it also strengthens the courage of birds.

After drinking the beer, the army commander called out a majestic and majestic, like a god against a god, a dog against a dog.

The political commissar is not its opponent, and the two sides are much worse in size. The commander grew up eating clean and pollution-free fruits and nuts, drinking spiritual spring water, and occasionally eating beef and mutton from pastures. Despite his small size among African gray parrots, he is actually very strong, with muscles under his feathers.

Compared with the political commissar, one is young, and the other is that the previous owner always abused it. It looks good in size, but it is actually supported by feathers. If you take off the feathers, you can see that it is skinny.

So when the army commander gets mad, the political commissar can only be beaten.

But this little parrot is very tough and stubborn. If you can't beat it, you still have to fight it, bite it with your mouth, tear it with your claws, hit it with your head, and beat it with your wings.

The group of onlookers looked dumbfounded, and Atulu was dumbfounded: "Xue Te, there must be a tiger's soul inside this Amazon parrot!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the commander pushed the political commissar on the ground, Lao Wang rushed up to separate them, and then stuffed the commander into little loli's backpack.

The army commander was not reconciled after falling into the bag, and still jumped and scolded: "Ah, your mother exploded! Ah, the army commander wants to beat you!"

The IQ of the political commissar is not as good as that of the army commander, but his mouth is more flexible: "Bite you, bite you, bite you, bite you! Bite you, bite you, bite you, bite you, bite you, bite you!"

Wang Bo stretched out his hand to hold the political commissar, and the little guy kept jumping out, his feathers were messed up, and he was beaten very embarrassingly, but he refused to admit defeat, he just did it if he didn't give in!

Uncle Bing showed admiration after seeing it: "If this person is not a bird, then it is most suitable to be sent to the Marine Corps. This temper is the material to become an elite!"

Old Wang said angrily, "Stop making sarcastic remarks, and quickly separate the two of them for me."

"It's just two birds. It's not easy to separate them?" Atulu said indifferently, and reached up to take the political commissar.

The political commissar was just struggling in Wang Bo's hands, but when he got into Atulu's hands, he lowered his head and opened his curved beak and gave him a hard blow.

The big Maori yelled fiercely: "Aww, it hurts!"

He opened his hand, and the political commissar flew out, flying towards the schoolbag like a small bomb.

Pharaoh continued to fumble, and finally stopped the angry bird.

The Mexican pretty boy gloated: "Hey, buddy, is it easy?"

Atulu shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn it, don't talk sarcastic, look at my hand, it was bitten! Will it be infected with some virus such as rabies? The wound is so deep, will it be tetanus?"

"Are you a tease invited by a monkey?" Lao Wang turned around and cursed, "I'm really worried that it will be disinfected with alcohol!"

Then, the Maori man squatted in front of the shelf and began to study which beer in the supermarket had a higher alcohol content-New Zealand's alcohol restrictions, department stores and supermarkets easily do not sell high-alcohol liquor.

The army commander and the political commissar were on the hook, and after sobering up, the army commander laughed at the political commissar, and then another fierce battle with feathers flying.

Wang Bo rubbed his temples helplessly, and said to Eva: "Look, it's your fault. I called the division commander at the beginning. There is no conflict between the army commander and the division commander. But how can the army commander and the political commissar be friendly? "

"Why?"

"You don't know our country's military establishment, anyway, the relationship between the political commissar and any military leader of the same level will not be good." Wang Bo said.

Eva's pretty face showed an innocent expression: "My God, how would I know this? I just learned this word and know its general meaning."

It’s too late to say anything now. Anyway, the military commander doesn’t like the political commissar. The political commissar doesn’t take the initiative to provoke trouble, but he is never afraid of trouble.

The temper of the political commissar has won it respect. The strong men and the queen dare not mess with it, but Xiao Wang regards it almost as the leader...

However, Lao Wang didn't have time to take care of this matter. In two days, domestic tourists will come to the town. This is the first wave of tourists. They need to be treated well, and the town needs to make a good impression on them.

Lao Wang drove around the town, returned to the office and gave an order: "This is not good, guys, start it up, clean up, I want the town to be clean and spotless!"

"But it's hard, isn't it?" Kidd said awkwardly.

Old Wang pondered for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "It's not difficult. Let me tell you, the town has decided to set up a festival to welcome the Spring Festival. It will be spring soon, isn't it? Let's welcome the good weather to the fullest!"

"How welcome?"

"Isn't it always a party? Of course it's cleaning!"

This trick is indeed useful. Sunset Town is developing very well, and the townspeople have a strong sense of belonging. So when the government announced the Spring Festival as a local festival, the residents who had been free for the winter were happy to get busy.

Wang Bo changed into a denim jacket and brought a cowboy hat and sunglasses to lead a team to clean up the sanitation of the town government.

The Somali black brother Suradi ran forward with a broom on his back and said, "Mayor, I'm here to help you with work. This is what I should."

Wang Bo said: "No need buddy, you go and sweep the road, especially the road of birth flowers, you drive in the car and go there, make sure there is no garbage."

Suradi readily agreed, and drove the cleaning vehicle to "Boom Boom" and began to patrol.

Wang Bo set up checkpoints on the road to limit the speed of traffic, and set up a checkpoint every ten kilometers to block half of the road, so that the speed of traffic slowed down.

Someone was dissatisfied, and poked his head out of the car window and said, "Hey, officer, why did you block the road for no reason?"

Pharaoh Wang ran over and saluted with a 'crack', and said loudly: "Hello, sir, the road is clean, please cooperate with our work."

The driver was taken aback by him, shrugged helplessly, stepped on the accelerator and left slowly.

The town is very busy, and everyone is cleaning up the garbage in front of the house and behind the house.

Wang Bo bought a lot of cleaning agents, and the Maori took the opportunity to make a fortune. They carried out low-altitude operations and were responsible for cleaning the walls and windows outside the building.

The Daqin Café was full, and after recruiting waiters, Wang Bo started the business. At first, it was very simple, selling cheap instant coffee.

But because of the use of Lingquan, these coffees are very fragrant, and the rate of customers returning is very high. Not to mention tourists, even the townspeople are nostalgic for it.

Many people held coffee cups at the door and looked curiously at the busy townspeople. Some said enviously, "It's such a vibrant town. Living in such a place must be good."

Outside the Flaming Mountain Bar, Ryan commanded the three little brothers to be busy as well. Old Wang passed by on a horse and wearing sunglasses, and then waved: "Rady, come here."

"Why boss? I heard you used to study road engineering?"

"Yes, boss, do you have any questions about road repairs?"

"Oh, no, did the local tyrant King Kong shit on the road? Clean it up for me!"

"God!!"