Happy Little Mayor

A plate of venison went down, and the strong man stood back from the back of Wang Bo's chair, staring at the pot with wide eyes and salivation, his eyes were about to pop out.

Wang Bo fished out a deer bone and threw it out. Xiao Wang jumped and snatched it. Zhuang Ding was unwilling. He went up and opened his mouth to bite Xiao Wang's neck. ... "

Xiao Wang threw away the bones honestly, and shrank back to the side.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ding screamed with satisfaction. He turned back and just wanted to enjoy the delicious meat and bones, but he couldn't find anything. Then he turned around and saw the fat cat brothers rushing fast with the meat and bones together.

Wang Bo threw another piece. This time, Xiao Wang jumped up and bit his mouth without waiting for the bones to fall. He ran away with his tail and found a corner, "Gaba Gaba".

The queen walked slowly to Eva. Eva gave it a piece of meat and bones, which was the fattest one. It ate it in the mouth without contention. When she left, she squinted and looked at her with a disdain.

The Zhuang Ding was hit hard, and the captain fluttered over and yelled cheerfully, "Ah, Sabi! Ah, 24k pure Sabi!"

The meat in the pot started to stir, and Wang Bo motioned to everyone to use a colander to scoop freely.

Bowen also persuaded: "Hurry up and eat, the venison cannot be stewed, otherwise it will be the same as biting wood."

Kuncha sipped a bowl, and Wang Bo taught him to dip a mixture of tofu, seafood sauce, and chili sauce. His chopsticks were used skillfully, soaked in the dip to eat in the mouth. Thumbs up: "Wow, the meat is so tender and fragrant!"

Cousins ​​and his party split whiskey, Kuncha shook his head and said he didn't drink, and the cowboys said he missed a good opportunity to taste a delicious pairing.

Wang Bo put some spinach and radish in the pot to season. Some cowboys ate the meat and said, "Yes, we need to find some time to clear the foot of the mountain."

"What do you mean?"

"Some wild deer have gone down the mountain, but they don't enter the ranch, but instead go to the vegetable garden to steal vegetables. I saw it twice, and it was a big deer with a dozen branches."

Oakley said excitedly: "Hey, this is a good hunting opportunity, bring me one, a dozen branches of deer, I have only encountered it once in Montana, but unfortunately it carries a deer and cannot hunt."

In this way, Wang Bo is also interested. If it is a little deer or something, he is not interested, but this is a big deer. In the castle, there were specimens of deer heads made by the dukes before hunting. Unfortunately, improper conservation has been abandoned. He wants to make a few by himself. .

Peterson said: "If you want to make a deer head specimen, it depends on my old man, he is a master of this stuff, an absolute master."

The old cowboy Maxson now regrets promised to move to Sunset Town, but he made a promise at that time, Peterson always used this to mock him, so he could only brace his head and prepare to move.

Wang Bo promised to help him move the old house together, so he seized the loophole, as long as the old house didn't start, he would not leave.

Eating hot pot and chatting, and they talked about the boxing match again. Oakley must be able to make a name for himself in the world boxing world. This is for sure. They discussed what level of boxing Oakley can become.

Black youth in this regard are still very humble, he said, "I haven't received an invitation letter from the American professional boxing world. Wait a minute, I hope to win a light heavyweight boxing champion."

Wang Bo asked: "Haven't you received the information yet? How come, this game is quite sensational."

"That's why you don't know Americans," Bowen pouted, "they're the center of the world. They only care about the United States. Will they focus on amateur boxing in New Zealand?"

Mexican pretty murmured: "It seems you are not American."

Bowen froze, and then expressed a terrified expression: "God, am I an American? Damn, I really am, but I always thought I was New Zealander."

"Hehe, you are a beauty."

The snow was falling outside, the hot pot was boiling in the room, and the fragrant water was permeating. The strong men were already full, and they squinted there eagerly to inhale.

The snow fell all night, and it cleared up the next day. Wang Bo was relieved that the snow was not too heavy. If it was as heavy as last time, he would have to clear it again.

When he went to work, he first arranged for Kidd to find the game video and related reports, and then asked Bowen to ask for the office addresses of some professional boxing associations in the United States and mail these materials in the past.

Then Elizabeth knocked on the door and said to him, "Boss, the Austrian City Council is here."

Wang Bo hurriedly swept a pile of snacks on the table into the drawer, and then he came over. This is not the officialdom of the country. The Austrian City Council has no jurisdiction over him. What are these people doing?

"What are they doing in Sunset Town? Are they traveling?"

Elizabeth shrugged. "Only one councilor came. It didn't look like it, with a working team."

Anyway, I didn't come to find myself, so I don't need to worry about it myself. Wang Bo opened the computer leisurely and held the seeds, and continued to watch the seeds.

The result was really related to him. Soon the phone call was made by Kobe: "Boss, come to the restaurant, the restaurant has to be rated."

Wang Bo is the main shareholder of Spree's kitchen. The official restaurant rating does require him to be present.

However, this rating is not the level of Michelin tires, but the inspection of health and the evaluation of practitioners, which is similar to the inspection of the domestic health bureau.

The food and beverage industry in New Zealand attaches great importance to health and safety. This work is directly supervised by the regional council. They are responsible for the health of restaurants in each jurisdiction, and they issue certificates to the restaurants based on the results of on-site inspections.

This inspection is carried out irregularly. As long as it fails once, it will not be open for at least one month and rectification will be required.

The New Zealand Food Safety Act requires that every business that sells food and beverages to the public must place a certificate of hygiene in the most obvious place in the restaurant for consumers to browse and monitor.

The members of parliament brought the prosecutors this time to assess health.

When Wang Bo arrived at the restaurant, he showed his identification with the restaurant. He led the members of the meeting, and he met him at the party of the mayor of Sack. The name was Kered Thompson.

Spres's kitchen is definitely not hygienic. After all, the location is the highest restaurant in the town. Where a meal costs thousands of dollars, is the hygiene poor?

After some inspections, Mr. Colled signed the test report and shook hands with Wang Bo, saying, "Congratulations, Wang, your restaurant is rated a."

Having said this, he signed another name on a certificate, and then dated it, replacing the previous one and placing it on the wall behind the restaurant's cash register.

(To be continued.)