Happy Little Mayor

Because of national conditions, China's grain reserve work can only be run by the state, and the bulk grain and by-product transactions are mainly the state's responsibility, and few commercial companies can participate.

The Northern Agricultural and Food Group is one of these few. Wang Bo has also seen its information by accident. The leadership of this group is quite reluctant and knows the reason that the early **** is rotten.

The Yak Club has cooperated with this group. Northern Agricultural Grain has expanded the market in the past two years. It has not only been limited to grain, but also entered the field of meat and non-staple food.

If all this is true, Ye Qipeng is a very powerful person. Even if he is weak, Wang Bo still stands up and shakes hands with him.

When it came to Ye Qipeng's grade, they said it was informal. In fact, they paid attention to details. Wang Boke didn't want to open a sinner's house.

Besides, people still came to deliver the medicine, even though he didn't dare to drink it.

After all, Ye Qipeng's identity was what they said. When they came by alone, they said that he had prescribed traditional Chinese medicine to cure him. What should he do if they have problems drinking it?

There must be no hurtful heart, and no guardial heart!

Ye Qipeng obviously knew this too. He showed two medicines first, and then handed them to the middle-aged man who was a deputy. After a while, the medicines were cooked and served, and a strong smell of herbs spread.

"This is a semi-Chinese patent medicine, and suffering is easy." Ye Qipeng laughed.

A pot of medicine was divided into two bowls. Ye Qipeng drank a bowl and left a bowl for Wang Bo.

Eva frowned, and she whispered, "What's this? Why is it so pungent? I think it's a chemical solution."

Wang Bo laughed: "This is Chinese medicine."

Eva nodded suddenly. She had learned Chinese medicine when she was learning Chinese, but she had never seen it before. I wondered how powerful the medicine was.

Ye Qipeng drank one bowl, and Wang Bo drank another.

Guided by the topic of Ruya men, they talked about New Zealand's agricultural and pastoral trade and the international agricultural and food economic situation. Wang Bo still has some understanding of this aspect. After all, the Yak Club has professional information push every day.

This made him a little grateful for his decision to join the club, and he should join more clubs later, I don't know when this will help him.

Chinese medicine pays attention to using medicine to support oneself, and slowly goes away. This is the reason that the disease is like a landslide, and the disease is like a snag.

However, the medicine provided by the old Chinese medicine was very effective. After half a hour of drinking, Wang Bo began to sweat, his weakness gradually disappeared, and he became alive again.

"This is really a sacred doctor." He complimented happily.

Ye Qipeng was very surprised: "Mr. Su is a divine doctor, but your physical fitness is too good, and you can recover from a pair of medicines. I am also infected with hot wind and cold. I have already taken four medicines and it is not good yet."

His physical fitness cannot be compared with that of Pharaoh. Not to mention the powerful existence of the lord's heart, it is to say that the usual exercise and diet composition can not enjoy even the most domestic money.

If only from the point of health and old age, Wang Bo can proudly say to the world: I am not targeting a certain place, I mean everyone here is spicy chicken!

The two sides talked for a while, Ye Qipeng and he exchanged contact information and left, saying that they had the opportunity to go to his sunset town.

This contact with Wang Bo was very comfortable. They didn't bother them and helped them. Ye Qipeng and his assistants talked generously and professionally, so that he learned a lot.

So this kind of guest, Wang Bo is firmly welcome!

Ye Qipeng didn't come here, they had to stop on the road during the snowstorm at noon, Pharaoh went to the car and took some high-grade veal, lamb and Dongtao chicken, and also took out two bottles of sunset honey and gave them Got them.

Ye Qipeng accepted it generously and said, "Is this a specialty of Sunset Town, right? I have heard about a magical town pioneered by a Chinese in New Zealand. It is a production of magical ingredients. I have always wanted to taste it, but I got a chance today Now. "

"So, Ye Zong and Mayor Wang really have a fate. When we entered the town yesterday to avoid the snow and wind, Ye Zong said, although the town is small, but there may be adventures, I didn't expect it to be a word." Assistant Ruya laughed Road.

Wang Bo and Ye Qipeng shook hands and separated: "It is indeed a fate. I hope we have the opportunity to renew this fate."

Ye Qipeng laughed: "Surely there will be a chance!"

There was still snow on the road, but the snowstorm stopped and Wang Bo and they were on the road.

The car on the road was not fast, and Wang Bo was chatting with a few teenagers, but he felt that time was passing fast.

These teenagers like to argue, especially after Eva participates in the chat, it is like a little male peacock with various buttocks showing himself.

Wang Bo laughed constantly. From the boy, he saw too much of his own shadow.

These are four little reeds, similar to his junior high school days.

On the way, the four and the young couple were put down by the family, and Wang Bo was almost home.

Bo Da is sweeping snow on the street. Because the sea wind is strong, the snow on the coast has blown into their village, so after every heavy snow, the whole village is snow sweeping.

Wang Bo thinks this custom is good. The whole village works together, no matter how much, it is always an opportunity to communicate feelings.

When their bus came in, Bo Da didn't expect that the three of them would come in such a car, so when the bus approached, he didn't lift his head.

Wang Bo smirked at the driver: "See the working uncle? You drive over and scare him."

The driver wondered, "This is not good."

"That's my dad, we often make this noise."

After listening, the driver accepted his offer and slowly drove closer to Bo Da.

Someone was working nearby, and saw the bus heading for Bo Dad, and suddenly screamed, "Wang Lianshan, get out of here! I'm going to hit someone!"

The bus engine made a loud noise, and Bo Da heard it for a moment, startled, and jumped into the ditch with a sharp drop.

Of course there is no water in the ditch, only a thick layer of snow.

The driver was also scared: "I'm stepping on the brakes, why is the old man jumping? But he's very clever."

Wang Bo was embarrassed. This horse was going to make a joke.

The folks around the snow-sweeping rushed up aggressively with tools such as brooms, shovels, iron hoees, and others with a dog, scolding in the head: "Are you a horror blind? Will you drive? Your bus is driving Into our village to do the ball? The road is so wide, oh, isn't it Xiaobo? "

The door opened. Wang Bo was the first to jump down, and hurried to help his father diligently: "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you lying in a ditch?"

Bo's heart was in a daze, and he didn't respond for a moment: "This car drove over to me, it was because of my skill. Hey, Xiaobo? Son!" (To be continued.)