Happy Little Mayor

After working for two and a half days, the snow in the pasture was almost cleared, and the forage grass showed sharp corners in the snow layer, so that the snow was green.

The snow that was removed from the pasture eventually formed a snowy field on the wasteland, which was five or six hundred meters long, hundreds of meters wide, and two or three meters high.

In the next few days, the weather became colder. Wang Bode thanked the cowboys Peterson and Cousins ​​for their persistence. They were right that once the snow was frozen, the damage to the forage was very horrible.

In addition, once the snow covers the grass, the feces of the livestock and animals are on the snowdrift, which is not only unsightly, but once frozen into pieces, it will decompose very slowly.

After cleaning the ranch, Wang Bo was idle and went to work to handle official duties.

The heavy snow covered the whole of New Zealand. South Island was the hardest hit area and the North Island was lighter. The roads in many parts of the South Island are now blocked.

In the morning, Bowen approached him to discuss the matter: "How about safety, or can we block Highway 8?"

Wang Bo asked: "How is the situation on Highway 8 now?"

Bowen shrugged, "The snow is not terrible, man. The terrible thing is that they were frozen into ice crystals. It was fine a few days ago. There were no accidents on the highway, but I worry about problems in the future."

The weather is getting colder these days, and there have been news that cattle and sheep have been frozen to death.

Highway 8 has the heart of highways, and Wang Bo is still very confident, so he said: "Without blockades, call for volunteers or spend money to hire people, strengthen road inspections, and ensure that our cars are in at least eighteen hours a day. On the road. "

Bowen nodded and he was about to leave. Wang Bo called him and said, "Hey, brother, have you been away from home for two years? I think you'd better go home. And Cousins, you should go back together. A trip. "

A faint expression on the face of the Texas cowboy said, "Go home? I have forgotten what Texas looks like. I think I went back instead of a good thing. My parents didn't like me much."

Wang Bo went up and gave him a hug, and said, "You haven't guilty of it, but you used to like wandering a bit. Young people don't like it? That's not wrong. I bet your parents will cry when you see you. "

"I cried when I was about to cry." Bowen laughed.

He turned around and left, and Wang Bo saw that he was tempted. He wanted these people to go back in winter. The ranch in winter was the quietest, and the government was fine.

The temperature has been cold in late June. This year's South Island is very evil. Wang Bo wants to wait for the weather to get warmer before sending his parents away. Now it seems he can't wait.

At the end of June, a lot of gifts were prepared for his parents, and President Tobatill contacted him with a business jet and decided to send them back.

This time, there was also Qingyang, who had been abroad for so long for the first time. He had to go home and take a look. He just accompanied Bo Da and Bo Ma and sent them home.

At the Auckland International Airport, Wang Bo and Eva were busy contacting the customs to check these gifts. They passed tax-free and passed the tax. He paid the tax and paid the tax.

That Qingyang was helping. After a busy day, the party sat down to drink. Wang Bo saw that Qingyang was not in a good mood and asked, "What's wrong, can't bear to be separated from me, right? It's okay, our differences are short-term ..."

Brother A gave him a punch with a smile, and said, "Simply, I can't wait to see you. To be honest, I'm a little hesitant now, Pharaoh, am I going abroad?"

"what happened?"

"I'm not here to help you. It's not the same job as I imagined." Brother A said awkwardly.

Wang Boha laughed and said, "You are a fantasies. I didn't plan on how much you could help me in the first year. This is a completely strange environment. You can practice English well and understand us. That's a good situation. "

Eva also comforted him: "a, you are asking too much of yourself, we are a small town, we are not a national parliament, and we should usually be fine. If you help a lot now, then there is a problem . "

Wang Bo felt that he was too lonely. He had Eva and had various careers. Brother A had almost nothing here.

So he rolled his eyes and said, "In this way, if you want to be busy, you really have alive. When you go back to our city, I will give you a phone number for the travel company. You can contact them. They may be coming this spring. Arrange tourists. "

He was thinking about Chen Luoxian, so that the two would know what sparks they might not be able to fire.

Brother A quickly agreed, asked for a mobile phone number, added Penguin and WeChat, a smile appeared on his face: "Oh, beautiful lady, Pharaoh, do you have anything else to tell?"

"Gone."

"Why is it gone, is there any kind of heartfelt words for me to pass? Rest assured, buddy will never give it to you, I understand, after all, you are also a successful person, the red flag does not fall, and the colorful flags flutter." A brother said with an eyebrow. .

Wang Bo: "Well, you can roll as far as the thought goes, you can roll as fast as the speed of light!"

The two of them were joking here, where Bo Da and Bo Ma were telling Eva, and Wang Bo thought about it, but Eva waved his hand so that he didn't need to come over.

Wang Bo was anxious beside him, the communication between the two sides was too painful.

The English level of Bo Da and Bo Ma can probably reach the level of the third grade of elementary school now. Ewa's Chinese can't even reach the third grade of elementary school, so their communication needs Chinese and English to use gestures, and sometimes it needs little loli to translate.

He was watching the communication between his parents and Eva, and a loud voice sounded behind him: "Hi, Wang?"

After hearing this title, Wang Bo turned back, and was surprised to see a middle-aged man with red-faced and gray hair. This person was named Clark-Borken. Union secretary.

"Hello Mr. Boken, it's a coincidence that we even met here." Wang Bo took the initiative to say hello.

The middle-aged person shook hands and smiled, "Yeah, what a coincidence, what is it in your Chinese language? Fate is right? Haha, I have heard this many times at Huang Menglizhen's family gatherings."

Huang Meng Lizhen is the pride of the Chinese in New Zealand. The country ’s first female Chinese parliamentarian has now become a director and is New Zealand ’s Minister of Race Affairs and Minister of Women ’s Affairs.

Wang Bo introduced his parents and girlfriend in the distance, and Boken also introduced the middle-aged woman around him, saying that this is his wife, and they came to take away a few friends.

Mrs. Birken is a kind and middle-aged white woman. She looked at Eva and pouted and chuckled, "I remember this girl, she did a great job on Sack's baby-showre, and she also learned a bad guy. Isn't it? "

Wang Bo smiled, did he think he should go and pack up that guy in Hussman again? (To be continued.)