Chapter 734 719. The Days of Galloping Horses (5/5)

Chapter 734 719. The Days of Galloping Horses (55)

Wang Bo accompanied him for one day, but he didn't go the next day. After all, he was the mayor of the town, and he only had to do his best as a landlord, and he didn't need to be responsible for the whole process. It seemed that he was too idle.

Internally, he handed over the task of entertaining tourists to Na Qingyang and Marop. In fact, these two people are fine. Chen Luoxian is very capable, and took four helpers to take care of the tour group. in Apple pie order.

In the morning of the second day, we visited the Maori village in the town, and lunch was a very hearty meal, Maori Hangi, and it was a very pure Hangi.

This is definitely a new scene for tourists. Wang Bo saw that no one appeared in the town all morning, so they should all stay in the village to help prepare hangi, or enjoy Maori singing and dancing.

Instead, many Maori came to the town, and they went to the bar in broad daylight.

Lao Wang stopped one of them and said, "The tourists have gone to your village, why don't you go and entertain them?"

The big man didn't care and said: "My wife is taking care of me. I'm going to drink. The tourists are really rich. They bought some handmade gadgets from my house. I'm rich now too."

For most Maori who have not received higher education, having money is equivalent to having wine and meat.

Wang Bo understood that the Maori people have no jobs, and usually do all kinds of gadgets at home when they have nothing to do. They are the originators of DIY in New Zealand.

No one bought these gadgets before, there were a lot of local tourists in the town, tourists from New Zealand would not buy their things.

But domestic tourists are different. Buying souvenirs is one of the purposes of traveling. The Maori must not ask for high prices, so the cooperation between the two parties is very pleasant.

This is the GDP of tourism. Tourists consume to locals, and locals spend in a circular way in the town. Where does the money finally flow? It flowed into the pockets of merchants in the town.

As for Sunset Town, the biggest capitalist is him, Old Wang.

Through the Maori incident, Lao Wang realized that it is urgent to relocate the harness shop of the old cowboy Maxson. The handicrafts in the harness shop must be popular with tourists.

He approached Peterson and said, "Get Maxson to move as soon as possible. I can't wait to see a traditional handmade harness shop appear in the town."

Seeing his old friend being so valued by the mayor, Peterson was also sincerely happy for him, and immediately patted his chest and said, "Move today, I'll go find him."

Old Wang thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll go help, anyway, there's nothing to do today."

Hani curled his lips on the desk: "Are you going to skip work again, mayor?"

Old Wang gave him a blank stare: "The mayor is going to do business, build a new store for the town, and increase your tax amount."

Hani grinned: "The town's tax revenue is really good. In the past two days, some shops have entered the town."

"What shop?" Pharaoh didn't pay attention.

"A beauty and hair salon, very famous, is sword and magic."

Old Wang raised his eyebrows when he heard the name: "Keep an eye on them, inspector, the mayor of this town is here to give an order, if these bastards dare to evade taxes, get him!"

"What kind of hatred and what resentment?"

Lao Wang recalled the horror of being dominated by hairstyles at the beginning, that is, Eva discovered his inner beauty, otherwise he was at the stage of pursuing Eva passionately at that time. If such a dog-eating hairstyle appears, it is really possible to be given a PASS by the girl .

There is no need to explain this point. He was about to drive to Aocheng, but when he saw Peterson riding a horse, he was surprised: "Are you going to exhaust your old horse to death?"

Sunset Town is still 40 kilometers away from Aocheng. With the strength of the old horse, it is not easy to support the past.

Peterson laughed and patted the old horse's neck, and said confidently: "If you talk about speed and explosive power, my old buddy is really not good enough, but mayor, when it comes to endurance, then my old buddy has to give you a test today." Class is over."

"Never underestimate the heart of an old horse yearning for the wind!"

Lao Wang rode on the local tyrant Jin, and the two of them rode to Aocheng. This was also a strategy to attract Maxson.

The local tyrant gold didn't know what to do at first, and walked on the road for a short walk, but after leaving the town for a certain distance, it understood that it had to travel far.

Suddenly, the excitement that belongs to the child came!

The local tyrant's golden hoofs are flying, rushing forward like a whirlwind, and the golden mane is flying against the morning sun. If it is not too ugly, this scene can be put on the Internet for a wave.

It was also the first time for Wang Bo to drive a horse for a long distance. At least at the beginning, he felt good. The local tyrant Jin ran along the side of the road. He raised his buttocks slightly, straightened his waist and looked ahead, feeling like a general who was going to war.

Peterson sat on the back of the old horse and walked slowly. He held an iron wine jug in his hand and took a sip from time to time.

"Young people are inexperienced, running for thirty or forty kilometers? Do you think your legs are made of diamond?"

Lao Wang quickly realized this sad feeling, and his legs couldn't hold it anymore—this is a standard squatting!

He wanted to sit down, but the local tyrant Jin Zheng was running wildly, and when he sat down, he was jolted so badly that he could only stand up again.

Repeated several times, his legs went numb, and the local tyrant Jin was still running wildly, Peterson had been dumped and disappeared, the local tyrant Jin was too fast.

Wang Bo had no choice but to pull the rein to slow it down, but the local tyrant Jin had no choice but to slow down and walk forward with a snort.

Old Wang breathed a sigh of relief, touched its neck and said, "Look, how much sweat is it? Run slowly, do a warm-up exercise first, and you will run sometime later."