Happy Little Mayor

502 490. The Wharf Is Built (1/5)

Chapter 502 490. The Wharf Built (15)

Declining Camilla's invitation to stay for lunch, Wang Bo and Eva drove back to Sunset Town. At this time, the town was full of people and traffic, and it was very popular.

Dad Bo and Mom Bo got ready for lunch. When they went back, they saw fried steak and lamb chops on the table, and there was also a piece of fried tenderloin. Dad wiped his hands with a towel and said with a smile: "Come on, baby, try it." Try the western food made by me and your aunt, and see how it tastes."

Wang Bo is more used to eating Chinese food, so if the two elders cook Western food, it must be for Eva.

Eva smiled sweetly, cut up the beef and put it in her mouth, her eyes rolled with satisfaction, and she said, "It's very good, the meat is very tender."

Wang Bo ate his omelette dipped in meat sauce and served with a plate of hand-cut mutton. He was overjoyed to eat.

Bo Ma sat down to eat together and asked, "I heard from Bowen that New Zealanders don't eat much pork?"

Wang Bo nodded and said, "They eat less. They like to eat beef and mutton. Now that their living standards are higher, they think beef and mutton are healthier."

Dad Bo muttered, "I think beef and mutton are delicious. As for whether it's healthy or not, what's the difference?"

Bo's mother gave him a look and said, "You know how to eat, eat, eat, beef and mutton are delicious? Is beef and sheepskin delicious?"

Dad Bo also shrugged like New Zealanders, and then secretly whispered to Wang Bo: "Your mother is in menopause, I don't know her as well."

Wang Bo was amused by the two of them, and Bo's mother laughed too, and then said: "That's right, Xiao Bo, I see that there is a lot of pork in the cold storage in the supermarket. Why don't we stuff sausages and make smoked meat?" Meat, how about selling finished products?"

In fact, it is relatively speaking that the pork produced by Sunset Ranch is not easy to sell. Beef and mutton are so popular that it seems that pork is not sold well. If you only look at the sales of pork, it is also very good.

However, the suggestion from the parents is also very good. Wang Bo also had the idea of ​​selling semi-finished products a few days ago. Since the parents suggested it, let the parents preside over it.

But he was a little puzzled: "Mom and Dad, can you do it? Stuffing sausage is easy to say, but bacon, we haven't smoked much at home, have we?"

Bo's mother smiled and said: "You don't remember anything, life is better now, you are willing to buy meat, and there is a refrigerator, so you don't need bacon. When my father and I just lived together, the conditions were very difficult. Buying a catty of meat It can be eaten for two months, and there is no refrigerator at home at that time, so it can only be smoked to preserve it.”

Dad Bo interjected: "You don't see much bacon at home, but you always see smoked fish at home, right? The reason is very simple. It will be up to your parents when the time comes."

Wang Bo readily agreed, and he asked Eva to go online to look at sausage stuffing machines and help her parents choose one, which requires a machine.

In the afternoon, he stayed in the office for a while. Seeing nothing to do, he decided to check the construction of the pier.

The lakeside wharf was almost completed, and the speed was very fast. The main purpose was to lay the foundation at the bottom of the lake, using anti-corrosion prestressed concrete pipe piles in the form of plum blossom piles, and the foundation was laid in half a month.

A long pier extends from the lake to the lake. The pier is made of mangroves, which are not afraid of water vapor and will not rot. It is the most suitable material for making the pier.

In Wang Bo's memory, mahogany is associated with high-end furniture, but in New Zealand, people use it to make docks and small wooden boats. This country is rich in mahogany resources.

After driving to the end of the road, there is still one kilometer to go to the pier.

The shore of the lake is full of soft and thick white sand. Cars cannot drive in and have to walk. Wang Bo has excellent physical strength, but walking for one kilometer in this weather, and stepping on the scalding sand layer scorched by the sun, is simply life-threatening.

After walking for a while, his T-shirt was soaked, and a blue beach car whizzed by. The pretty Mexican boy smiled and said, "Boss, why are you here?"

Wang Bo got in the car and answered the question: "Why is it so hot in this damn weather? It's snowing in my hometown."

The pretty Mexican guy wearing sunglasses looked around and asked in confusion, "Is it hot? Why didn't I feel it?"

Wang Bo is short of breath, your sister, you are driving around in a beach buggy, and this car has sun visors, so of course you are not hot.

Seeing this ATV, he suddenly remembered the two ATV engines that he kept in the basement of the castle. They were blackmailed when he was repairing the car and stolen from the garage for revenge. They have never been used.

So, he asked: "Juan, where did you buy this beach car? That's right, I have two engines for beach cars. Do you think that thing is useful?"

The Mexican pretty boy's eyes lit up, and he said, "This is from the engineering team. You bought the engine? What about the supporting tires and body parts? If there are, we can assemble two cars ourselves."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "Only the engine was given as a gift when I bought the car, not by me."

The pretty boy from Mexico was a little disappointed, but soon became happy again, and said, "Boss, how about we buy some accessories and assemble this car ourselves?"

So much the better.

Wang Bo followed the car to the pier. A brand-new log pier connected the lake beach and the lake, stretched out for a long distance, and the pier was eight meters wide. There were fishing seats, boat piles and extended fish feeding areas on both sides. ,full functioning.

The pier still needs to be painted for protection in the later stage, so it is just a prototype now. Wang Bo walked on it and stomped on the wooden boards with his feet.

A group of cormorants perched at the end of the pier, and some of them were lying on the wooden boards and spreading their wings to bask in the sun. Their flying ability is relatively poor, and there is no oil on their feathers, so they have no ability to isolate water. Every time they go into the water and want to take off, they have to Just dry the wings.

Seeing someone coming, these cormorants stood up and jumped into the water with a 'plop, plop', staring at them vigilantly with their small heads exposed.

After Wang Bo approached, several cormorants blinked, flapped their wings and climbed onto the pier, then staggered over and touched his legs with their heads.

The cormorants remembered him, and remembered that he had rescued them from the kitchen and sent them to this heavenly place.

Wang Bo squatted down and stretched out his hand, several cormorants gently pecked at his hand, and stretched one of his necks, "baji" spit out a small trout in his palm.

The handsome Mexican boy next to him was amazed: "Boss, no wonder they call you the Eastern Druid. I don't know when these strange birds flew here. They are very vigilant and never let people approach you. I didn't expect to approach you on their own initiative." gone."

Wang Bo smiled. Cormorants are the most successful waterfowl domesticated by humans, and their obedience is higher than that of ducks and geese. This is especially true for these cooked eagles. They have good feelings for humans, but only for humans they recognize.

Undoubtedly, as the savior of cormorants, Pharaoh has been recognized by them.

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