Happy Little Mayor

When the party left, it was already mid-October.

When they came, most of them took annual leave, or they took temporary leave, extended the 11-day holiday to more than 10 days, and stayed in the sunset town.

Wang Bo wanted to take them to Queenstown for a look, but the group refused, saying that it would be fine to stay in Sunset Town. There was nothing more comfortable than picturesque, spicy and spicy.

Looking at the news later, Wang Bo didn't insist.

Domestic compatriots are really rich now. In the Eleventh Golden Week, many Chinese tourists came to New Zealand, and Queenstown was crowded. It was not wise to go at this time.

When they left, everyone was in small bags. Wang Bo prepared a lot of gifts for them. Fan Dong laughed and said that they were splitting the fields.

It was difficult for the gold ore to pass the customs security inspection, but he sought Battier. The gold ore was sent out for commercial inspection and sent to Kyoto, and they could pick it up by then.

After getting the bill of lading, Zhou Haojie said with emotion: "Everyone said that China pays attention to human relationships, but this is not the case in New Zealand? It is easy to deal with anything that matters."

Wang Bo explained: "It's still a bit different. Any country has a relationship to deal with, but our domestic relationship can play a big role. I'm looking for a relationship here to transport the ore, but if it is a unique product of firearms It ’s okay. ”

Fly them on the plane, and Wang Bo and Eva return home. During this time, they had a good time, but they were also exhausted. His classmates were more tired, and it was estimated that they would not be able to go back for at least half a month.

Originally, he was going to go back to rest. When the car drove to town, Bowen beckoned him to stop and asked, "Did those guys return home?"

"Yes, thanks for your concern ..."

"Oh, I don't care. I just check your status. Now that you don't have to accompany your friends, let's have a meeting, a traffic conference."

Wang Bo played with his classmates these days, and Bowen acted as the mayor.

Traffic problems were attributed to the police station, where several police officers were meeting.

Seeing Wang Bo coming in, Conley brought him some newspapers and printing paper and said, "Boss, look at this."

At a glance, Wang Bo saw that the above news was related to the driving of Highway 8.

At first, for safety, he matched the heart of a highway on Highway 8. This really helped the driving safety. After using Highway Heart, more than 50 kilometers of the sunset town section of Highway 8 never appeared. Car accident.

But as the so-called belligerent must die, forgetting the battle will be dangerous. New Zealand drivers have discovered this. Of course, they did not think that this is the role of the heart of the highway. They think this is the reason for the good condition of Highway 8.

Regardless of whether the car or SUV is driven, whether it is Mercedes-Benz or Volkswagen, the drivers have a longing for Formula 1, and found that the section of Highway 8 is in good condition, and a group of people began the express journey.

It was still the reason why there was not a car accident, and Wang Bo didn't care about it. Even they were a little keen on this kind of indulgence because it was convenient to complete the task of traffic fines.

However, after getting used to the high-speed driving on this highway, the drivers will subconsciously maintain the high-speed on the front and rear sections, so they will have an accident when they encounter slightly dangerous road conditions.

The media investigated the incident, and found that the source appeared on the section of the sunset town, and the police station in the sunset town did not care about such a separate express train, so they criticized them.

"What to do?" Bowen waited for his order.

"What else can I do?" Pharaoh shrugged and dropped the newspaper on the table. "Catch traffic violations and fine!"

Uncle Bing shook his head: "The deputy mayor has taken us this way a few days ago, and we have received a total of 22,000 fines in the past five days ..."

"How much?" Pharaoh was shocked.

"Yeah, you heard me right, 22,000 yuan, and an average of 4,400 yuan a day," Bowen confirmed.

Wang Bo took a sigh of relief: "That is to say, at least two hundred cars have traffic violations every day?"

New Zealand's traffic fines are relatively large, with one or two hundred tickets, but the median is around twenty.

"Actually there aren't that many. About fifty or sixty cars violated the rules, but they were driving too fast, and they were all issuing large tickets." Bowen explained.

Atulu laughed: "Recently, our colleagues are very envious. I have a few guys in Austria who called and asked if we could even get a few heads and give them some bonuses."

New Zealand's traffic fines are directly linked to the income of the police. There are assessments in this regard, and multiple fines and rewards.

"Fine is useless." Wang Bo knocked on the table and began to meditate.

Bowen said: "It's not just simple speeding, but also the abuse of high beams. These **** turn on high beams at any time, posing a threat to the safety of front and rear vehicles.

This is because driving fast, you need a good field of vision when driving fast, and the high beam can bring the best field of vision.

However, the high beam has a direct impact on the front car, that is, the reflector lights on the left and right of the car will stimulate the driver's eyes and affect their understanding of the rear car condition.

After hearing this, Wang Bo blinked and suddenly had a good idea: "Have you ever heard of the devil car sticker?"

A group of people shook their heads, their faces blank.

Wang Bo introduced them: "I heard from my classmates not long ago. They read the news that day and said that someone in our country drove a car to deal with this kind of high beam. , Very scary pattern. "

He said searching on the Internet, and New Zealand also has this kind of car stickers for sale, and it is still a 3d version.

This kind of car sticker is affixed to the rear window and does not display any patterns during the day and in low light conditions. When it encounters strong light at night, it will be displayed, which is some very scary faces.

"Neither the daylight nor the dipped headlights at night will show this pattern," Wang Bo said. "How about, use this to scare those jerkers?"

Conley hesitated, "But boss, is this illegal under traffic law?"

"Yes, the police can impose a fine of 120 yuan on the driver concerned by hanging and placing items that obstruct the driver's sight within the front and rear windows of the motor vehicle cabin." Uncle Bing turned over his notebook and said.

Wang Bo laughed and said, "We are law enforcers, guys. Violence is by no means a good way to maintain order, but at present, I think it is the most effective."

Asturu watched the demo video on the computer, the high beam hit the back window of a car, and then a white and cyan gloomy face suddenly appeared.

"Xuete, it's really scary!" Said Maori Han, patting his chest with a gulp.

Wang Bo looked at his party, everyone looked at each other for a while, and had no better idea, so he had to adopt this plan. (To be continued.)

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