Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 567: .Freshwater Fish City (3/5)

In the afternoon, nothing happened. Wang Bo and others sat in the camp for coffee and chatting. He listened to Atulu and Hani about the customs of the South Island and occasionally introduced them to China.

When he learned that the Chinese eat dog meat, Atulu shook his head vigorously: "Oh my gosh, this is not working, man. How can you eat dog meat? This is against the law, and it is not possible in New Zealand."

Hani also said: "I ca n’t accept that dogs and horses should not be eaten. Humans breed livestock and have a purpose. Pigs, cattle and sheep are specialized in meat. What about dogs? No, they are trained by humans to be friends and assistants. And they do a good job at this job, how can they eat them? "

Wang Bodao: "This is different customs in different regions, you know, our culture is different, but in our history it is not allowed to eat beef for a period of time, because the purpose of domestication of cattle is to work on cultivated land."

Uncle Bing shook his head: "I also can't accept dog meat, boss, have you ever eaten it?"

Wang Boxin vowed to deny it: "How could it be, how close are the Zhuang Ding and the Queen to me? If I have eaten dog meat, they will definitely not treat me like this."

"What logic is this?" Charlie dismissed.

Talking about different customs in different areas, time flies quickly, and this evening there is a new event, that is, lighting a bonfire and listening to Eva singing.

Wang Bo waved his hand: "No, we have to part ways, Eva sings a song, and then we take turns singing a song, otherwise she is too tired."

"Yeah, you can't make Eva's mouth too tired. There are other uses at night." Bowen said with a shrug.

After listening to the words, a group of people laughed, and Kidd pretended to ask Elizabeth, "What are you laughing at? I don't understand."

"Go and die!" Elizabeth picked up a stone and hit it.

"Boss, then you sing first," Atulu suggested. "Sing in Chinese, I haven't heard much Chinese songs."

Wang Bo spread his hand and said, "If you wish, then I'll have an" international song. "

"No no no, sing the most popular!"

"What's the most popular?"

"Little Man Waist" or "Old Driver Bring Me", Atulu laughed, "Since I know these two songs, I have been looking forward to it."

Wang Bo regretted letting these **** learn Chinese. They even knew "Little Man Waist" and vowed with a full conscience. He had only heard the song title, but had never heard it.

After a night of turbulence, they started to go down the mountain on Saturday. When the clouds burned across the sky in the evening, they returned to the small pier.

The Crystal Palace fishing boat is still wavy on the lake. After Wang Bo called, Marlop came to pick them up. Wang Bo watched his parents and exclaimed: "Parents and mothers have fished for three days?"

"My mom and I are crazy." Bo Dad rolled his eyes. "I came to pick you up today and started fishing in the afternoon. I also went to sell vegetables in the morning. Do you know how much money we make? Money is so profitable. "

Wang Bo: "RMB or NZD?"

"Of course it is Renminbi." Bo Ma said, "One thousand eight hundred New Zealand dollars."

Aturu muttered after hearing: "I don't want to be a police officer anymore. I'm going to sell vegetables. I can earn a month's salary in four or five days."

"Then you hurry up and resign."

"Don't worry, I'm just kidding. How can you lose your left and right arms? I'm a capable Aturu."

I got on the boat with a joke, there was an ice cabin on the fishing boat, and the fish caught could be slaughtered and put directly into freezing. He went down and watched. Bo Da and Bo Ma were good fishing. The ice cabin was stuffed with yellowtail rainbow trout. Fish such as brown trout, and some eels swim slowly in ice water. These fish are clearly alive.

Lake Hawea has abundant fishery resources. Wang Bo wondered if he could catch a lot of fish if he didn't put fry in it.

However, this is to think about it. To form a fishing ground, you have to rely on yourself. If you are fishing for resources in the lake, the New Zealand government will definitely not agree.

On Sunday, while all right, Wang Bo and his father drove to Otmatata, a small town.

The town is located on Highway 83, in the middle of Sunset Town and Kurau, next to Lake Aviemore.

Otmatata's popularity is very low, and it is the same throughout New Zealand, but if you mention freshwater products, then this town is famous because Lake Aviemore is the largest freshwater aquaculture lake in New Zealand. Relying on water, Otmatata focused on the development of freshwater aquaculture.

However, freshwater aquaculture is not very popular in New Zealand, because New Zealand's coastline is too long, and its neighbor is Australia, a large seafood country, so it is not necessary to develop freshwater aquaculture.

Like Europeans and Americans, New Zealanders have little interest in spiny and fishy freshwater fish and prefer to eat fleshy sea fish.

Drive into the town. There is a landmark building at the entrance. It is a fishing boat with a fishing net tied on it. Wang Bo stopped and took a picture with his father. There were locals around and he took a friendly photo with them.

Bo Da loosened his belt and said, "Xiao Bo, stop first and wait. I'll find a restroom to solve it. Ai, after a long walk, finally found the service area."

Wang Bo said: "Dad, this is not a service area, this is what I mean in Otmatata town."

There was a moment of aggression on Bo Da's face. He looked at the low house in front of him and said, "This is the town? How do you feel smaller than your sunset town? I thought this was a Daxing service area, you see How big is this gas station. "

Wang Bo was embarrassed: "It must be big. This gas station is for refueling ships. It must be big. This is the town."

Otmatata is indeed a small town, but there is nothing to do. It only depends on a freshwater fishery that New Zealanders do not like. How does this town develop its population?

With his father, he first went to a restaurant to eat, after all it was noon.

He had asked Kobe beforehand, and he entered a very famous local restaurant called ‘Seaweed Entangling Place’, a very artistic name. If it was n’t for Kobe ’s introduction, he would think it ’s a sea museum.

The restaurant has been around for years, and the waiters and cashiers, chefs, etc. are all elderly, which is also a feature.

After Wang Bo entered, a 70-year-old waitress came over with a smile and asked, "Welcome to the city of freshwater fish in New Zealand. Are you tourists?"

Wang Bodao: "No, I'm here to buy fishing gear. I'm a new immigrant. I heard that the food here is very famous. I come here to taste it."

The aunt was very happy to hear what he said, "Of course, of course, I dare say that this is the longest-opening restaurant in South Island. My grandma works here, and my mother also works here. Now it's my turn, you see I have been here for fifty years! "

(To be continued.)

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