Happy Little Mayor

After the second weekend of March, Wang Bo got up and continued to run in the morning. Then Qingyang followed him. Now he has improved a lot and can run for two kilometers in one breath.

After taking a bath, Bo Da and Bo Ma already prepared breakfast. Wang Bo looked at the table. There were salted duck eggs, hot and sour carrots, spicy meat sauce and scrambled eggs with shallots. The staple food was bread, fried eggs and cake , Very rich.

Wang Bo was used to drinking fruit juice for breakfast. After his parents came, they changed to rice porridge, millet porridge or seafood porridge, and returned to the embrace of Chinese breakfast.

Little Loli has a good appetite and is used to eating anything. She sits on the bench, shakes her short legs, takes a sip of rice porridge, eats a fried egg, her happy eyes narrow into a slit.

Eva patted her little knee, and frowned, "Honestly eat, don't move around."

Little Loli said unhappyly to the strong man and the queen, "You see them keep shaking their tails."

Eva ate the bread slowly and said, "Yeah, so they can't go to the table to eat. If you want to lie on the floor with them, you can move."

Little Loli blinked, and she was honest.

When he ate, Bo Da said, "When do you fry some fried dough sticks for Eva and Daier? When I look at home, they are quite rare."

Wang Bo said: "Okay, I'm also stunned. When I came to New Zealand, I didn't eat anything after a fritters."

Bo Dad nodded and began planning with Bo Ma.

After breakfast, Wang Bo left, he had to go to the garage sale festival.

There are two residential areas in the town, with China Road as the axis symmetry on the east and west sides, the west side is the building block, and the east is the brick and timber house.

Now the two communities are almost full of people, not the same as when they were first built. They are no longer deserted, but become lively. Every morning, people run or walk their dogs to make fun of the baby.

There is no need for an opening ceremony or a leadership speech. It is just that everyone is gathered for a second-hand deal today.

Wang Bo drove to the eastern residential area, then stopped the car on the side road, and laid a piece of plastic cloth at the intersection to let the strong man sit on it, representing that he occupied it.

Everyone's garages are open, and there are some daily necessities or furniture at the door, and some people have diy their own shelves with goods on them.

Wang Bo carried the army commander on his shoulders to watch. Every household put out the old furniture and old appliances, and poured a lot of things like pots and pans, TV sofas and so on.

On the shelves are toys, cars, birds, transformers, various types of toy guns, etc., which are quite complicated.

In addition, there are also small ornaments, small pendants, small decorations and other things. The female artist Barbara Anderson also propped up a shelf on the roadside with oil paintings, decorative paintings, and sculptures. It was done as a promotional business. .

The town writer Hill bent over and was busy at the garage door. He propped up four or five bookshelves with various books on it. Wang Bo looked at it and found a set of Encyclopedia Britannia!

There are a total of twenty encyclopedias, each of which is pillow-like, big and thick.

Wang Bo flipped and looked at it, and asked, "This book is good. Why did you sell it? You can keep the study room decorated."

Hill said frustrated: "Forget it, mayor, they are useless, do you know why I bought this book? I really want to decorate the study, I dream that one day I can become a great writer who shocked the world, and then A lot of media came to interview me, and they took pictures of my study, pictures of these books ... "

As he said, he shook his head and looked helpless: "But it's just a dream, it won't become a reality."

Wang Bo patted his shoulder and said: "Don't say that, Hill, what you write is great, I have read your book, and you are now in a thick accumulation, just like a volcano, and there is still a little energy to erupt , Once it breaks out, it will definitely shock the world! "

Hill laughed and said, "Thank you, Mayor, but these books need to be dealt with now, because I need living expenses."

He was a little embarrassed when it came to the back.

Wang Bo took out his wallet and took a thousand dollars to pat him, and smiled: "Then I bought you this book, just because I have always wanted to collect a large encyclopedia, you know, my castle study space."

Hill said: "It doesn't take that much money, the mayor, this book will only cost a thousand dollars to buy a new one."

Wang Bo shook his hand: "But this is a book collected by a future fantasy writer. The price must be fair. Come, Hill, sign my name on it. I bet that one day, this set of books will be valuable."

Hill smiled a little embarrassed, but his mood has improved a lot, and said: "Thank you for your encouragement, Mr. Mayor, swear to God that I will make this book valuable!"

Wang Bo held the book and told him, "We, the great writers in China, have the same opinion, that is, writing cannot be done behind closed doors. You have to come out and talk to everyone about your creativity. If you have a good idea, you can find me , Our country's literary system may give you some inspiration. "

Hill's eyes lit up and he said, "Yes, I'll visit you when you're free."

Wang Bo put the book back on the cart, and then saw someone selling garden supplies. There were lawnmowers, trimmers, big scissors for repairing branches, flower pots, water pipes, sprinklers, and so on.

He remembered his parents packing the vegetable garden, and said that he wanted to build a small garden in the outer courtyard of the castle, so he bought what he needed.

It's very cheap. It costs less than two hundred dollars for a full set, and if he wants to buy a new one, that is more than two hundred dollars for a lawnmower alone.

After receiving the money, the stall owner gave him a set of DIY tools, various power tools, screwdrivers, and hammers, which made him flattered. The townspeople were really enthusiastic.

Hani then drove to the residential area, and Wang Bo waved to him and asked, "Mr. Auditor, are you here to check the tax evasion?"

Theoretically, New Zealand stipulates that as long as it is a trade, the tax must be paid according to the regulations. However, garage sales are an exception.

Although cash is used for transactions, this transaction is abnormal and not for profit. Therefore, the New Zealand Inland Revenue Department ird or the city council both set this behavior as a tax-free trading model.

Hani poked at him and said, "I'm not an inspector now, lad, don't run on me by identity. I'm here to buy."

Someone passed by and said to Hani, "Don't buy anything from me, otherwise people will get 20% off and I have to give you 20% off!"

Hani can only continue to pout: "Damn, Hardy, you didn't pay taxes last month. I stared at you. You can't escape."

The man turned back and stretched out his **** with a smile: "I have applied for a small industry tax avoidance, why can't you, me, inspector, you have to eat this time."

(To be continued.)