Happy Little Mayor

Jiuzhuang provokes people's gall.

After the captain drank the beer, it was called a majestic shit.

The political commissar is not its opponent, and both sides are much worse. The captain from the snack clean and pollution-free fruits and nuts, drinking spiritual spring water, and occasionally eat beef and mutton from the ranch, regardless of its size is not large in the African Grey Parrot, but in fact it is particularly strong, with muscles under the feathers.

In comparison, the political commissar is younger, and the former owner always abuses it. Its body looks OK, but it is actually supported by feathers. If you can see the feathers, you can see that it is thin.

So when the captain flew, the political commissar could only be beaten.

But this little parrot is particularly sturdy and tough, but he must also fight, biting with his mouth, tearing with his claws, bumping with his head, and flapping with his wings. In short, don't lose if you lose!

The crowd looked silly, and Atulu was stunned: "Xuete, this Amazon parrot must have a tiger soul!"

Taking advantage of the captain's chance of holding the political commissar on the ground, the Pharaoh went up and separated them, and then stuffed the captain into Little Loli's backpack.

After the captain fell into the bag, he was not reconciled, and he jumped and scolded, "Ah, your mother exploded! Ah, the captain wants to hit you!"

The political quotient IQ is not as good as the army commander, but his mouth is more flexible: "Bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you! Bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you bite you!"

Wang Bo reached out and held the political commissar. The little guy kept pushing out, his body was messy with feathers, and he was beaten up, but he just refused to admit defeat, and he just did it!

Uncle Bing looked admired after seeing it: "If this person is not a bird, it is most suitable to send to the Marine Corps. This temper is to become an elite!"

Pharaoh said angrily: "Don't talk about the rumors anymore. Hurry up and separate them two."

"It's just two birds. Isn't it easy to separate them?" Aturu said indifferently, reaching up to take over the political commissar.

The political commissar was just struggling in Wang Bo's hands. After reaching Atulu's hands, he bowed his head and opened the bent beak to give him a hard blow.

Maori Hanhan's throat was loud: "Ouch, it hurts!"

He opened his hand and the political commissar flew out, flying towards the schoolbag like a small bomb.

Pharaoh continued to mess around, and finally managed to stop the angry bird.

Mexican pretty boy gloated aside: "Hey man, isn't it simple?"

Aturu shouted in dissatisfaction: "Damn, don't talk about the wind, look at my hand, I was bitten by it! Will it be infected with any virus, such as rabies? If the wound is so deep, will there be tetanus?"

"Are you the monkey's insult?" Pharaoh turned back and cursed, "I'm really worried about disinfection with alcohol!"

Then, Maori Han Han squatted in front of the shelves and began to study which beer in the supermarket has a higher alcohol content. New Zealand's limited alcohol order, department stores easily do not sell high-alcohol liquor.

The army commander and the political commissar were stunned. After sober, the army commander laughed at the political commissar, and then another fierce battle.

Wang Bo reluctantly rubbed his temples and said to Eva: "Look, I have to blame you. I got the division commander. There was no conflict between the army commander and the division commander. But how could the army commander and the political commissar be friendly? "

"why?"

"You don't understand the military establishment of our country, anyway, the political commissar's relationship with any military leadership at the same level will not be good." Wang Bo said.

Eva's cheeky face showed an innocent expression: "My God, how can I know this? I just learned this word and know its approximate meaning."

It ’s too late to say anything now, anyway, the commander of the army is not pleasing to the eyes of the political commissar, and the political commissar does not take the initiative to pick things up, but he is not afraid of things.

The political commissar's temperament earned him respect. The strong men and the queen did not dare to mess with it, and Xiao Wang almost regarded it as the leading brother ...

It seems that Pharaoh has no time to manage this matter. In two days, domestic tourists will come to the town. This is the first wave of tourists. They must be entertained and the town needs to impress them.

Pharaoh drove around in the town and returned to the office to give an order: "This will not work, guys, start up and clean up. I want the town to be spotless!"

"But it's hard, right?" Kid said embarrassed.

Pharaoh groaned and waved, "It's not difficult, tell everyone, the town decided to set a Spring Festival, will it be spring soon, willn't it? Everyone welcomes the good weather!"

"How welcome?"

"It's not always a party? Of course it's cleaning!"

This trick is really useful. The setting sun town is developing very well, and the townspeople have a strong sense of belonging. So when the government released the local festival to welcome the Spring Festival, the residents who were idle for a winter were happy to get busy.

Wang Bo changed a pair of jeans and brought a cowboy hat and sunglasses to clean up the town government.

After seeing this, the Somali black brother Suradi actively ran on his broom and said, "Mayor, I will help you with your work. This is what I should do."

Wang Bodao: "You don't need to go to the road, you have to clean the road, especially the road of the birth of flowers. You drive on the car and make sure that there is no garbage."

Suradi promised quickly and drove the cleaning car 'Bang Bang Bang' to start the inspection.

Wang Bo set a card on the road to limit the speed of traffic, and set a clip every ten kilometers to block half of the road, so that the speed of the traffic slowed down.

Someone was dissatisfied, and leaned out his car window, saying, "Hey, sergeant, why did you block the road for no reason?"

Pharaoh ran over and saluted, and said loudly, "Hello, sir, the road is clean. Please cooperate with us."

The driver was frightened by him, shrugged helplessly, and stepped on the accelerator to leave slowly.

The town is so busy that everyone is cleaning the garbage behind the front door.

Wang Bo bought a lot of detergents, and the Maori people took the opportunity to make a fortune. They carried out low-altitude operations and were responsible for cleaning the external walls and windows of the building.

Da Qin Café is full. After the waiter was recruited, Wang Bo started to operate. At first it was very simple. It sold instant coffee at a cheap price.

However, because of the use of Lingquan, these coffees are very fragrant, and the return rate of customers is very high. Not to mention tourists, even the townspeople are nostalgic.

Many people took coffee cups and looked at the busy townspeople curiously at the door. Some people said enviously: "It's a vibrant town, and it's certainly not bad to live in such a place."

Outside the Flame Mountain Bar, Lane directed the three little brothers to be busy. Pharaoh rode on horses and wearing sunglasses, then beckoned: "Reddy, come here."

"Why the boss? I heard you used to study road engineering?"

"Yes, boss, do you have any questions about road construction?"

"Oh no, don't local tycoons pull **** on the road? Clean me up!"

"God!" (To be continued.)

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