Happy Little Mayor

Immediately, Pharaoh decided to recruit Tata. This guy's resume did not write his power. It is not an ordinary beekeeper who can easily turn the queen and the bee colony, this is the queen bee!

He took out an employment contract template and showed it to Tata: "There is a three-month probation period, during which I pay social security, and the weekly salary is 800 yuan. After normalization, the weekly salary will increase by 50%, and you will be given a house. , But the house cannot be bought or sold within five years. "

The black man looked at him blankly and asked, "Are there any more? Do you care? Where do you live during the trial period?"

The treatment in the town is very good and the benefits are many. Pharaoh couldn't explain them one by one, and handed him the contract and said, "You can see."

Tata said awkwardly: "Sorry, Mayor, I don't know any words. My resume was written by someone."

This matter was easy to handle. Wang Bo called Kidd over and asked him to explain the contract word by word.

Tata listened very seriously, just as he had when he was chanting, with a pious face.

Kidd was a little embarrassed. The other party's attitude was so serious, he was not good at paddling, so he explained it hard, and even used his mobile phone to search for relevant legal provisions for Tata.

When he was finished, Tata asked again, "Is the trial period right?"

"You can eat whatever you want, whether it's a trial or not." Kidd shrugged. "Did you not understand? I explained the problem just now."

"I don't understand what you just said," Tata said.

Kid was a little angry. "Why are you serious?"

"Respect knowledge! You have knowledge, and I respect your words!"

Upon hearing this, Kidd was no longer angry, he swallowed, and said, "Come, I'll explain it to you again. This time I'm talking about the popular point. Alas, in fact, I am indeed a knowledgeable person. "

Tata is most concerned about food and accommodation and salary, and he is willing to sign a contract if there is no problem in this regard.

The way he signed the contract was very unique, he drew a symbol up and put his fingerprint on it.

After seeing it, Aturu came up and said, "Look at it, there are still people who maintain this traditional signature method. Totem promised that this was the case when our ancestors signed the Treaty of Waitangi with the whites."

"White guys are racist," Kidd reminded him.

Asturu showed his hob meat: "You can call me Maori Savage."

Wang Bo successfully recruited beekeepers, he left the rest of the job, leaving everything to Tata.

Tata contacted Kidd and talked about some tools needed for beekeeping.

For example, there are beehives for bees, bees that separate the queen bee in a special area, pads for warmth, nails, hammers, scrapers and other tools.

Finally, Tata also required a lot of boards, fishing lines and ropes.

Kid asked strangely, "What do you want?"

Tatalian said with a gesture: "I have to make some tools myself, Wang cage, bee sweeper, nest frame, nest foundation, net cover, a lot of things, so do it well."

This is simple, Wang Bo gave all the set of DIY tools he bought to Tata.

Looking at this set of tools, Tata's eyes lit up, he stroked the toolbox and said, "It's great, where did you buy this? I got a salary, and I want to buy one!"

Wang Bo saw that he liked it, and said, "This is for you. It's a bonus given to employees by the boss."

Tata grinned and said generously, "Then I don't want my first month's salary."

Pharaoh thought he was a bit like a little dragon girl who had just come down the mountain. Of course, this had to ignore his looks and complexion, but his temperament was very similar, simple and silly.

He asked Aturu: "Is Fiji's information blocked? How do you think Tata just came out of the old forest in the mountains?"

Atulu explained: "Fijians are different. They are scattered on islands. Some islands have no access to water and electricity. They have no education, no medical treatment, and no communication with the outside world."

Going back in the evening, Eva lay on the window of the car and looked out, looking at the mountainside and exclaiming: "Dear, have you noticed that there are more and more clouds on our mountain? You see, you can't see the castle here, as if The castle is hidden in the white clouds. "

This is a bit exaggerated. The outline of the castle can still be seen, but there are indeed clouds floating on the mountainside outside the castle.

In the evening, the sun sets on the mountainside, the sun shines on the mountainside, the clouds are faint wine red, the mountain wind blows, and the Zhuyun blossoms like red lotus blossoms, which makes the castle look like a cloud deep fairyland.

Wang Bo knew that this was the role of the heart of clouds and mists, but he regretted putting this heart around the castle. Indeed, it seemed that the castle was more beautiful.

But there is a problem. The cloud and fog have a considerable moisture content. Now the castle is moist all day and night. The clothes he washed yesterday are drying outside. It has not dried for two days!

Fortunately, the heart of the castle is even more powerful. Although the humidity has skyrocketed, no moss or other things have grown on the wall, and it is still intact.

After all, the humidity is not a good thing. Pharaoh looked at the moist stone bricks of the castle and said, "Oh my God, it seems we have to renovate. We need to install air-conditioning in the rooms. We need 24 hours for mechanical dehumidification."

They returned, and the political commissar flew out to greet him with a cry in his mouth, "Here it is.

Eva Qiao showed a happy expression on her face and reached out to pick up the political commissar: "Good boy, my little baby, come soon."

An air cannonball flew out at a particularly fast speed, as if whistling through the air, and flew into the hands of Eva, shouting, "Ah, Captain, little baby! Ah, the political commissar *** *! "

Needless to say, this shell is the Captain.

Eva withdrew her hand, deliberately ignored the military commander, and caught up with the small political commissar, saying, "It's still the political commissar who is good at it, never swearing. It's really good. Swearing is not a good baby, and no one likes it."

The captain immediately felt wronged, fell to the ground, folded his wings, and lay down. "Ah, the captain is dead, ah, the captain is dead!"

"One cry, two troubles, three hangs." Pharaoh laughed.

However, the commander ’s mouth does need to be corrected. It is not a good thing to always speak swear words. He also went up to see the political commissar, and he was somewhat surprised at this: "Hey dear, look at its neck, its feathers have grown!"

Indeed, the feathers from which the political commissar was plucked grew up again, thanks to the magical medical function of the heart of the lair.

What really surprised Wang Bo was that the feathers on the head and neck of the political commissar were not green, but yellowish!

If these feathers continue in this color, the political commissar will have a yellow head when it matures.

In this way, it is not a small yellow-hat Amazon parrot, but a precious yellow-headed Amazon parrot!

Eva also found this out, and she was also very surprised: "Oh my God, are we political commissars double-headed?" (To be continued.)

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