Happy Little Mayor

The broadcast focused on the starting point of reading, and got the first-hand news of 55 red envelopes. Students who did not grab the red envelope after the New Year, this time they can show their skills.

After coming home for more than ten days, the parents did not urge Wang Bo to go on a blind date anymore. They are now busy, learning to operate the equipment on the Donghai Tornado, completing the transfer procedures, and dealing with the folks who come to the door.

Wang Bo was fine. He stared at the lord's heart every day. In the evening, he would pull out the strong men and play together for a while. Occasionally, he would also take out the captain to relieve the boredom. In addition, he stared at the turntable.

Four or five days ago, the turntable finally turned pale green again. Pharaoh reached out and nodded, and the pointer quickly turned.

As usual, after the pointer turned for a while, Wang Bo shouted in his heart.

Therefore, in the eyes of Pharaoh's eyes, he hoped to have a heart of wealth again, because the profit that this gadget can bring to him is too terrible

Of course, the mysterious heart also works, and he doesn't know what the mysterious heart is.

However, the speed of the hand slowed down and finally stopped at the heart of the territory.

The pointer stopped, and the words "Heart of the Lair" appeared on the turntable. Wang Bo clicked again, and the turntable turned into a green statue in the shape of a marble floor.

In this way he was a little confused: "The heart of the nest is the nest of dry animals and birds"

Thinking of this, he looked at Balu and Zhuangding. The two little guys ignored me, and I disliked you and stayed on both sides of him, without feeling the heart of the lair in his hand.

Pharaoh zoomed in the sand table and felt that the heart of the lair was a bit like the ground pattern in the main hall, so he put it up.

Sure enough, the heart of the lair touched the floor of the castle hall in the sand table, and then integrated into it, and a green light appeared on the floor of the hall at the central staircase.

In addition, the green light floor was shot with two inconspicuous green lines connected to the eighth road and Zhuang Ding.

Wang Bo put them in the castle, the spirit of the two little guys gradually became agitated, the strong men stayed in the courtyard for a while, and trot ran all the way to the hall, and the eighth road flew to follow, and then ran to the nest. Heart position.

But how did the heart of the lair help the two little guys to study the Pharaoh for a while without any clue, it can only be said that they can increase their sense of belonging. These two little things have been lying on the lair site behind.

Although the usefulness of the heart of the lair is still unclear, he knows it will be useful, because so far, the lord's heart has not produced anything useless.

Twenty-sixth lunar month is the annual episode in the town. This is the most crowded year in the town and the busiest in the town. After getting up, Wang Bo told his parents that he was going to the market.

Bo mother made millet porridge and pickles, the latter had a strong fragrance. Wang Bo took a look at the probe and drooled.

Every household in Wangjiayu Village pickles pickles in large tanks. In other areas in the countryside, pickles may be eaten by poor people. This is not the case in fishing villages.

Fishing villages rely on the sea, the land is desertified, salinization is terrible, and the harvest of vegetables is not good. Therefore, it is a big expense for fishermen to buy vegetables all year round, so the pickled vegetables have been prevailing since ancient times.

There are many ways to eat pickles. Wang Bo's favorite is the pickle cake that his mother fried with pickled shreds, flour and eggs. It tastes a little salty, but it is very fragrant, and it is a perfect match with millet porridge.

He snorted and drank two bowls of millet porridge and an eight-inch pizza-sized pickle cake. He wiped his mouth and prepared to go to the market, but two elders in their 50s came out.

"Er, Uncle Ming, come here to play and have breakfast together without drinking porridge," Wang Bo greeted voluntarily.

Erbo said with a smile: "Everyone has eaten. Your mom has baked pickles this morning, isn't it? The fragrance is so scent, you go out to catch the market, right?"

Wang Bo nodded and said that they had nothing to do with each other. This was to find his parents. He went to the neighboring village and called Zhong Dabao to the market together.

The fair in this meeting perfectly explained the idiom of people and people. As the years approached, people who were doing business, working and working outside returned.

There are stalls next to the two cross roads in the town, and the people who gather in the middle are rubbing their shoulders.

After Wang Bo converged with Zhong Dabao, he first went to the market and went to South Street after much hard work. This street specializes in agricultural supplies, such as various types of knives and equipment, seedlings, chickens, ducklings and the like.

Although it is an annual episode, there are also many people who buy these agricultural supplies today. After all, for the people at the bottom, once the New Year is over, it is the Spring Festival, and they have to work on the farmland and the sea.

Like other fishing villages and fishing towns, there is not much farmland and vegetable fields in the small town of Wang Bo's hometown, and there is also little livestock farming. Therefore, the agricultural supplies are usually incomplete at the fair. Today is a good opportunity to buy.

One thousand square kilometers of land is in his hands. He must use it perfectly. And since the heart of the lord can create the heart of the ranch and the heart of the farm, he must prepare for the future farm.

New Zealand's agriculture is developed, but the types of agricultural products are not complicated, at least unlike the Great China, there are a wide variety of livestock and vegetables and fruits.

Wang Bo knew that if his farm was going to make money, he would have to take a different path. Vegetables, food and livestock and poultry in his hometown were a good choice.

After entering the market, he first looked for various types of vegetable seeds to buy. Today he prepared a lot of money, regardless of the large amount of seeds he purchased:

"What kind of cabbage is Chinese cabbage or pakchoi? They weigh me ten pounds."

"Is there any oilseed **** seeds, these are all wrapped for me. Peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, uncle you are all here, they are all for me, I want them all."

"Is there any edamame seeds? What kind of seeds are these toon seeds? Yes, come on. Wrap me up. This is not necessary. I don't need so much. I call it half a catty."

Wang Bo took the momentum of sweeping goods at Xiaohuang Supermarket with Eva, sprouts, cauliflower, fruit vegetables, fungi, berries, etc. As long as he could buy seeds, he bought a lot.

After buying the seeds, he still has to buy chicken, duck, goose, and cattle and sheep. New Zealand's cattle and sheep breeds are the best in the world, but pigs can buy some. The pork of New Zealand fattening pigs is not delicious, compared to the local pigs in China. Much worse.

If it is not in the market, he can directly put these things into the territory through the sand table. Now people have many eyes and he can't do this, but can only make detours.

However, he also acknowledged that it would bring domestic species to the territory, at least if it was not done by conventional means.

New Zealand Customs manages the entry and exit of new species very strictly because they are just small islands and their ecosystems are fragile. The rabbit brought by the Europeans almost destroyed the island. As for the possums they brought, they are still destroying the grassland on the island.

ps. Children's shoes for chasing, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting point coins? The 55 red envelope list countdown, I will pull a ticket, ask for extra and praise tickets, and finally rush

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