Happy Little Mayor

In the evening, night fell.

In the distant sky, a continuous cloud of fire appeared. The red clouds were cascading in the air. The waves seemed to be a sea of ​​fire in the sky.

The three Bibby brothers are at the barbecue, Charlie said to Wang Bo: "Boss, you can see the best Texas barbecue in a while.

Charlie sipped his drink after a bottle of beer and said, "It looks like this is not the way to Texas barbecue."

Barbecue is probably the earliest cooked food for human beings. There are barbecue cultures in various countries. The American barbecue is very simple. It is completely the rough style of the New World. It only needs to use slowly burning wooden blocks as fuel and suspend large chunks of meat. Grilling on fire is just fine. The taste is wild.

The Bibi brothers' grilling method is very delicate. They take off the grill and bake it on the fire, wait until the fat is rumbling, they sprinkle the coarse salt, then put it on the grill and then grill it.

Roasted until the coarse salt melted and penetrated. At this time, they took the barbecue down and beat them hard. They shook off the unsalted salt grains, spread a little lemon juice or tomato juice on it, and ate it with a knife.

Edmund, the boss of the Bibby brothers, smiled while smearing lemon juice: "Yes, this is not a traditional American barbecue, this is the Bibbi family's barbecue, try the guys and give advice."

Wang Bo sandwiched a piece of roasted pork ribs. The lamb roasted was crispy and tender inside, and he bit it open without any fishy smell. In addition, he used lemon juice and tasted with a touch of fruit and wood.

"Wonderful!" Pharaoh never spoke of his beautiful words, then he raised the bottle and said, "Come, let's have a bite for the Beebe's barbecue!"

"Thank God for giving us food!" Several cowboys cheered and raised their beer.

When the cowboys started eating barbecue, the sound of surprise sounded: "Wow, this sheep is superb, is it lamb? How could it be so tender?"

Cowboys are experts in eating meat. They know too much about beef and mutton than ordinary people. They can perceive the uniqueness of mutton on a sip.

Wang Bo was accustomed to the surprise of the ranch eater for the first time. He grinned and ate happily.

Roasted beer, fried chicken salad, these are the four kings of the American party, a group of people sitting around roasting charcoal, eating meat and drinking and talking about the sky, like a group of old friends.

In late May, the third-level highway was finally completed, and Porter came to Wang Bo to ask him to check and accept.

Since May, Pharaoh has been driving in and out. The highway has been collected and I do n’t know how many times. He is very satisfied with this highway and does not need to check it.

Porter happily gave the last quarter of the balance to Porter. The road, which cost $ 16.5 million, was completed.

Potter was moved by Wang Bo's boldness and trust. This quarter of the final payment can be given to him one year or two years later. Generally, it is pressed for a period of time, and it is rare to be as refreshing as Pharaoh.

The road is repaired, and the next step is naming, which is very important.

Wang Bo had long thought about this. He initially planned to use longitude and latitude to name highways, east and west highways use parallels + numbers, and north and south highways use longitudes + numbers. For example, this road can become a longitude.

However, this naming method has no characteristics, so he named the road China Road, and later built highways, as well as American Road, Russian Road and other names, named after the country.

Only in this way can I show the dominance of my sunset town!

After the Chinese road was repaired, Wang Bo suspended the road construction plan. Winter is coming, not a good time for road construction. However, the town certainly needs road construction. The road to the ranch and the community needs a lot of construction.

Repairing the highway makes travel easier, and Wang Bo can also be used to learn to drive.

There is no better place to train than China Road. It is flat, wide, and free of pedestrian traffic.

Pharaoh does n’t have a driver ’s license, so he ca n’t travel freely. After he ’s fixed the road, he starts to learn to drive.

Charlie refused to be his coach and drove back from the interface between Highway 8 and China Road. The convenience store was here. He forced Wang Bo to buy him a cup of hot coffee, saying it was tuition.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Charlie enjoyed the hot coffee and said, "In fact, you shouldn't rush on the road, you can learn some traffic knowledge first."

Wang Bo was impatient: "Let you teach you what to do on horseback. I still use traffic knowledge? I don't understand the reason that red lights stop and green lights run?"

Charlie rolled his eyes, and there happened to be a sign at the intersection with the number 50 on it, and a slash on it, so he asked casually, "What does this mean?"

Wang Bo saw that the shape of the sign was p. He knew that p meant parking, and sneered, "No parking, right?"

Charlie froze and asked, "How can you think of this? You see, there are numbers on the brand."

Pharaoh didn't seem right, so he asked tentatively: "The number means, 50 cars are forbidden here?"

Charlie suddenly frantic: "You ****, this is a sign of a fifty-mile speed limit! Xuete, you dare not even know how to drive? Let me go!"

Pharaoh clenched his teeth and stomped his foot. He stepped on the clutch and shifted to neutral. After starting the car, he stepped on the clutch and shifted to the first gear.

He has been sitting in the co-pilot during this time, watching people driving around every day, and the transformation of the lord's heart to enhance his learning ability, in fact, the driving skills have been learned almost.

However, Charlie still had a cup of hot coffee in his hand: "Shit, burn me!"

In just one day, Pharaoh drove like a decent driver. He drove back and forth, and Anderson, who was in charge of the convenience store, knew he didn't have a driver's license and deliberately made a joke: "Boss, you need to go to prison without a license."

Wang Bo hung the police badge out of the window and proudly said, "I'll see who dares to check me!"

Hani was coming over to buy cigarettes, beckoning when he saw them, and said solemnly, "Park, sir, let me see your driver's license."

The Pharaoh did not give it, the inspector did not have such a large authority, traffic management was the job of the police, and the town police was the only one, himself.

After learning how to drive, Wang Bo applied for a driver's license test online. In June, he still had enough time to study.

In the evening, the overbearing president Battier called suddenly: "Wang, how are you recently?"

Worried by a domineering president worth hundreds of millions or even billions, Pharaoh was a bit flattered, but he couldn't show it, calmly said, "OK, what about you?"

Shane was silent for a while and said, "Not great, I want to trouble you." (To be continued.)