Happy Little Mayor

He made an agreement with Brother A. Pharaoh was mixed in the evening at Uncle Bing's house. The rain was still fierce and the northwest wind was blowing. He wanted to wait until the weather improved before leaving.

At noon, Bowen and his party had driven back the predators. In this way, the pharaoh had to go home and could only call Aturu and ask him to drive gt-r to pick it up.

The jeep became Pharaoh's office car, and the gt-r became a Maori mount. Both were reasonably satisfied with their reasonable allocation.

The Maori was a good subordinate. He rushed over when he received the call, but after seeing one person and three beasts, he was a little dumbfounded: "Head, my car is a bit small."

The gt-r belongs to the sports car series. Although it has four seats, it only has two doors. Aturu is tall and obese. It is very hard to plug it in, plus Pharaoh is the limit.

It doesn't matter, Wang Bo said, "Have you ever seen the Guinness Book? A van can be stuffed with forty or fifty people. Let's just have two and three dogs. No problem."

"Xiao Wang is not a dog, he is a lizard."

"Which eye do you see as a lizard? It's a dog, a timid pug!"

Like the box, Pharaoh pushed the little king into the back seat with a push, and the strong man and the queen permanently braced the back seat.

Binger Gerald saw the mouth wide open behind the scenes, and said his third sentence today: "Snow, you are awesome!"

Finally Pharaoh sat in the co-pilot, um, I feel OK.

Atulu squeezed into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and started the car. The soldier Benjamin outside warned them not to move. He squatted and looked at the height of the site, and sighed, "God, this car is about to become a skateboard."

The car hurriedly left, and a good sports car, I was made to feel like a dirt car.

The rain curtain was very severe and the road was slippery. Wang Bo asked Atulu to drive carefully.

Aturu nodded: "I know the boss, I know that it is easy to have an accident on a rainy day. When I go to a convenience store for coffee in the morning, I hear people say that in the morning, a **** driver drove off the highway, haha Do you know who it is? The police station did not receive a call for help. "

Wang Bo's expression was more gloomy than the weather outside: "I drive to work in the morning and now I need you to take me back. Who do you say that ****?"

When Atulu nearly stepped on the accelerator, he was so scared that he hurried to converge the smile on his face, and said sternly: "Look at my **** stinking mouth, boss, I don't know it is you."

"Also said ?!"

"No, no, dare not say it!"

gt-r couldn't climb up the mountainside, Wang Bo asked the Mexican pretty to drive the predator to pick him up. At this time, a pickup truck came over, and the large-scale Cousins ​​pulled out the window and shouted, "Head, the wind is blowing, The rain is a bit cold. "

Pharaoh nodded and said, "Yes man, thank you for your concern."

"Not the boss, I mean, there are no cowsheds and sheep pens in the ranch. Now the rain is too cold and too cold, which will cause excessive heat loss to the livestock, which can easily cause disease!"

This is Pharaoh's negligence. The temperature in the South Island is pretty good, and the cattle and sheep that he breeds are mainly used for meat and wool. Both have thick hairs and are not afraid of low temperatures. Therefore, he has not built cattle and sheep pens.

As a result, it was expected that there would be such a freezing rain. The day was okay, and the temperature was slightly higher. In the morning, the southern sea breeze was blowing. Now the night falls and the temperature decreases. Plus the Shanghai wind becomes a cold northwest mountain wind. Even worse.

After hearing Cousins' words, he was nervous, and quickly got on the pickup truck and asked, "What now? Any remedial strategy?"

Can't help but be nervous. At present, pasture is the only channel that can provide output value to the town. High-quality cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese are also a way to attract townspeople.

Cousins ​​said helplessly: "There is no better way to build a temporary shack, which is to hold up a piece of absorbent tarpaulin with wood and temporarily drive the cattle and sheep in batches."

Wang Bo frowned: "Damn, this is difficult. Now it's dark. Where can I buy tarpaulins?"

"It's not a big deal. We've already bought the tarpaulin before, and now we just need to set it up. In fact, we were just protected from this weather when we first arrived."

Cousins ​​said that Pharaoh's heart was suddenly put in his stomach. Sure enough, it was the right choice to find professional cowboys to graze. The heart of the ranch could not solve all problems.

The predators drove down, just as everyone dispatched to work.

Little Battier heard that they were going to build a shack in the rain, and all of a sudden they were interested and went to the ranch to help.

The overbearing president waved his hand: "No, son, stay here, dad will help the king, you are still waiting for us."

The teenager stubbornly stiffened his neck and said, "Dad, the flowers in the greenhouse will not grow very beautiful. I want to help with you. You see, Brother Carlisle is going to work."

Little Hani hurriedly said, "Well, don't I have to go, or should I stay here with Little Battier?"

He was lazy and wished for a hundred reasons not to work.

But Pharaoh won't let him go, but this guy is living in the castle for nothing but eating and drinking, and finally wants to use him, he must be allowed to sell hard labor.

Little Battier eventually went to the ranch with him, but he did n’t have to work. He was responsible for driving the predators, as long as the lights were in the necessary position. This is not a problem for New Zealanders who learn to drive early.

Although the rain was not small in the evening, it was much smaller than the morning and afternoon when it was the biggest. A group of people went to the ranch in a mighty raincoat, and the Bibi brothers and others were ready to absorb the tarpaulin.

"First smash the wood, and then fix the tarpaulin on it. Is it okay for two of us? Carlisle, we are two of us, the others are free to combine, Shane, you follow Bowen, are you in doubt?" Wang Bo hastily arranged.

"no problem!"

"Work!"

The rain was like weaving, and the howling mountain wind caught the cold chill, slapping the clear rain on the faces and bodies of a group of people.

At this time, the raincoat is not very useful, the wind will roll up when the wind blows, and then the rain will spread all over the face, so that the human body loses a lot of heat, and the teeth will quickly freeze.

The benefits of excellent cowboys are here. They have experience and prepare thick hot coffee in advance, which adds hot milk and hot cocoa. Whoever can't stand the cold can drink a cup, which can provide more heat for a while.

Under the heavy rain, the pasture soil was soft, which gave them the convenience of sticking.

Wang Bo wield a hammer and quickly smashed a one-and-a-half-meter wooden stick into the ground. After a circle of wooden sticks was erected, he **** a water-absorbent tarpaulin, and a simple enclosure was formed.

(To be continued.)