Happy Little Mayor

Rad laughed twice and left half of the lamb with Wang Bo and his party. He said, "You can taste it, man. This meat should be really good. Look at its fat texture. I have never seen it so beautiful. of."

Wang Bo really wanted to eat this barbecue, but it wasn't lip service, but he wanted to know what kind of lamb could sell for a few hundred dollars a pound, and the price was simply exaggerated.

But smelling the scent of mutton, he was a little puzzled. The taste was a little familiar.

Several people in Conley scrambled to eat the mutton, and after gorging on a piece, they praised:

"It's really great lamb, it tastes so fragrant, I can't take it anymore!"

"I believe it. It's a few hundred yuan a pound of meat. Anyway, I haven't eaten such a great barbecue."

"I have said that this is the meat my brother bought from a special channel. When I ate it for the first time, I ate a full four or five pounds. I wouldn't bring it if I didn't entertain guests."

Rad said dissatisfied: "Why no one praises my skills? You all know how good my barbecue is, don't you? Thanks to me."

Listening to their praise, Wang Bo also took a bite of barbecue. The mutton was tender, and the gravy chewed out, and the scent made him feel more and more familiar.

Uncle Bing and Atulu also felt this way after eating. Atulu blinked, and then asked Conley, "This lamb, isn't it your brother got it from South Island Sunset Town, right?"

Conley shrugged. "No, he hasn't been to South Island recently. I heard he bought it from a friend's upscale store."

Wang Bo and Uncle Bing and Aturu glanced at each other, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Sharp?"

Conley looked at him in amazement and asked, "Do you also know Mr. Sharp? Yes, this lamb is provided by Mr. Sharp. How about it, it tastes great?"

Wang Bo smiled bitterly, it was really great, but this is what his ranch produces. It is also a fate, he came to Auckland, thousands of miles away, can still eat his own mutton, but also so popular.

Atulu also knew Sharp, and after listening to Conley's words, he smiled proudly and said, "Gentlemen, you must not imagine where this sheep's hometown is, you must not think of it!"

There was no idiot at the scene. When he heard that, Conley looked at Wang Bo again and said in a more astonished voice: "Don't tell me, this is from your town, Sunset Town?"

Wang Bo shrugged: "Maybe not, but more likely, I'm one of Sharp's suppliers anyway."

In this way Conley took a sigh of relief and exclaimed: "Damn, you always say that I have money, the original rich are here! How much did you sell these lambs to Mr. Sharp? He made a fortune Ah man! "

Wang Bo didn't know if the pounds of meat he started to say were a few hundred yuan a pound, but even if it was fake, it was certainly not cheap.

He sold it to Sharp as a live sheep, but Boer goats have a very high meat production rate, and two and a half pounds are fine. In this way, the cost price of a pound of meat is 40 yuan.

However, the specific price cannot be said casually. This is a commercial rule, so he said the market price lightly and did not say the real price.

A few policemen became interested and asked Conley how much the meat was. Conley said, "I didn't lie to you. It was a few hundred yuan a pound. I forgot the exact amount, but it was definitely higher than two hundred yuan."

Rad heard his eyes straightened, and exclaimed, "Fack, what kind of world is this? The money I make in a month is not even 30 pounds of lamb?"

"It wasn't for you, brother. Of course it wasn't for me, but what if we sell mutton in partnership? Look, the supplier is in front of us."

Seeing these policemen not only joking, Wang Bo quickly explained: "In fact, I'm not sure if this is the mutton produced by our ranch, maybe not, after all, the mutton tastes similar."

Rad shook his head. "No, no, the taste of this lamb is not the same as a few pounds, and the gap is very wide."

Another police officer shook his head and said, "I can't imagine what kind of lamb can sell for a few hundred yuan a pound? I know this is a capitalist society, but isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

Conley said, "It was only an exaggeration of the Japanese beef I ate last time, and he gave me a piece of it, and then told me that it cost 1,600 yuan. Oh, I ate in Chicago, and I said dollars.

His words successfully diverted the topic, and everyone began to discuss Wagyu, then discussed the top ingredients, and later discussed and discussed, and found that the lamb they just marveled at was not outrageous.

After talking about food, they started talking about the case, which is their job.

Several people expressed their admiration that this scam could be resolved so swiftly. Conley was very jealous of Rad, saying that it should be him who took Wang Bo and others to handle this case. This opportunity was hiss.

After listening to the discussions by Rad and others, Wang Bo learned that less than ten days have passed since this year. The Eastern Police Department has received two cases of fraud, but they have no clue that they will definitely become death cases.

In addition, their crime detection rate was very low last year. Conley complained again and again that they had gone to catch illegal cars on the highway and had no energy to manage these cases.

Atulu was very grateful. He introduced the situation in the town and said that their crime detection rate was 100% so far.

After hearing this, Conley's eyes almost turned on, chasing Aturu and inquiring about the town police station and law and order situation.

Wang Bo can be seen. Conley is a young man who is really interested in the police industry. He has the chivalry spirit of early European immigrants, loves the weak, punishes evil and promotes good, and defends justice.

After hearing Atulu's introduction to several cases, the rich young man became interested in Sunset Town again. He almost regarded Wang Bo as an idol.

Wang Bo pulled out his mobile phone to show him. There were many photos in it, which were left by Chen Luoxian after he sent them, including the beauty and construction status.

Seeing that the town had just set up a rural hospital, Conley became interested. He asked, "Is the hospital in use? Is this a township hospital?"

Wang Bo nodded and confirmed, then a smile appeared on Conley's face, and said, "You must thank me, man, do you have an ambulance in your hospital?"

"no, what happened?"

Conley patted his shoulder and said, "When I was chatting with my elder brother a few days ago, he said that the New Zealand government has just introduced a policy to support ambulances to townships. Of course there are a number of restrictions, but I think I can pass my brother. To help you get one. "

Upon hearing this, Pharaoh's spirit rose, and he asked, "Are there such good things?"

Conley confirmed: "Yes, I can promise you that Sunset Town will get an ambulance." (To be continued.)