Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 97: Why are you so kind

Standing on the fishing boat looking ashore, you can see several towering factories lining the ground. They look like beasts and open their mouths to swallow the few fishes and shrimps that are already offshore.

Wang Bo has nothing to say. As for the establishment of the factory, not only the town government supports it, the local people also mostly agree with it. One is that it can provide some jobs, and the other is the development of peripheral industries such as accessories and catering.

But why does the factory come here and not take advantage of the convenience of dumping sewage? Just like why Li Chemical wanted to build a factory in the town of Sunset, of course, it was for the convenience of discharging sewage to Shuangzi Lake.

Wang Bo is now also the mayor. He can refuse the investment of Li's Chemical, but the leaders of the local town cannot refuse. Because this town is not their private property, as long as they can make achievements in the office, they can get a better future.

As for thirty or fifty years later? who cares! As for future generations? They don't care anymore, because their children will not stay here!

Seeing that his son's mood was down, Bo Da laughed and pretended to say easily: "Nothing, the sea is very wide. In fact, you can usually catch fish, and you can drive farther into the sea. But it's too cold now. , Let's not go. "

Wang Bo knew that the reason why his father was unwilling to continue sailing to the sea was not because it was cold, but because he was on the boat himself, and his father was afraid of wind and waves.

But after hearing his father's words, he had an idea in his heart.

After half a day of going out to sea, the two cast a total of more than a dozen nets, but in the end they harvested forty dragonhead fishes, twenty fish jellyfishes, ten fish jellyfishes, and one net of sardines.

As for the relatively high value marine fish such as small yellow flower, there is no harvest. Of course, this is also related to the yellow croaker's migration to the deep sea in winter.

Looking at the two boxes of fish, Bo Da sighed unconsciously.

Wang Bo looked at him, and he smiled again and said, "It's okay. If there is a tourist coming here, it will be sent to your second grandpa and their fisherman's house, and they can make money."

Dinner was sardine stewed frozen tofu, and Wang Bo's mother fry a dried clam meat with chili and made a lamb stew. When packing the rice, she said: "Lamb chops are tonic, let's try foreign lamb chops taste."

There is no doubt that the mutton brought back by Wang Bo is a ranch improved sheep that is currently killed. The quality of the meat is definitely not comparable to domestic breeding sheep.

Sure enough, his parents started to try the lamb soup, and they didn't eat the other two dishes later. They ate the lamb chops.

Wang Bo ate the clam meat and asked, "Parents, is this mutton good?"

Bo Dad nodded: "It's really delicious. How do you raise foreign sheep? Don't they all eat grass? This lamb is smooth and tender, has no smell, and it has only tasted like meat. I have never eaten it before."

Wang Bo said: "How do you think this lamb sells for 50 yuan per catty?"

Bo Ma immediately shook her head: "Fifty yuan a catty? It's beautiful, who wants to eat this lamb?"

Bo Da said: "If you put it in his second uncle's fisherman's house, fifty yuan won't sell? Just the bosses in the city, as long as they are delicious, they don't care about the price!"

After hearing this, Bo Ma nodded and said, "Yeah, fifty dollars should be sold."

Speaking of mutton, the two talked about the price of vegetables and meat from the previous year, and kept complaining that the prices had soared.

Wang Bo laughed and listened to him. To him these were nonsense, but he was still very happy. His parents watched him listen, and they were even more happy.

The other day, when he had just got up, his mother said to him, "Change into better clothes and go on a blind date today."

Well, the annual blind date at the end of the year is about to start again, Wang Bo reluctantly said: "No today, I have to go to Dabao's house to see."

"First go on a blind date, your girl in Qiu Auntzi Village, seems to be a classmate with you, called Qiu Tingting?"

Qiu Xunzi is a well-known matchmaker in the town. There are no less than fifty couples who have been formed by her hands in the town.

Wang Bo packed some gifts and fled away from the house. "I have a business today, not only seeing Dabao, I will talk about the blind date two days later."

Bo Ma shouted that he didn't reply twice, so he just gave up.

When he came in, Zhong Dabao just woke up and dragged out in a pair of slippers to greet him.

After seeing the big gift in his hand, the guy woke up suddenly, eyes wide open and said: "Oh, lie, Pharaoh, your kid has made money by doing MLM abroad."

Wang Bo almost died of anger, went up and gave him a punch: "Don't step on the horse and ruin my reputation, you **** don't talk nonsense, is Laozi as good as a mouse in these three villages and five villages?"

Zhong Dabao grinned. His father came out and saw Wang Bo pack his things and let him sit down, saying that he would have a meal here anyway.

Wang Bo said hello to the two elders, and then said, "Uncle, I can't eat here today. I'll ask Dabao to do something serious."

"Then do the business first, you control the meal, just to save meals for our family!" Zhong Dabao patted his thigh and said.

Father Zhong shook his head helplessly: "Look at you, what are you talking about?"

After Wang Bo found Zhong Dabao, he drove directly to his prefecture-level city, Haiqing, in his van.

The van was galloping along the way, Zhong Dabao followed the radio and sang, a happy and cheerful look.

Wang Bo said, "Can you stop singing?"

Zhong Dabao said proudly: "It is not possible to sing. People say that I sing well, and that singers sing for money, and what I want to sing is better than money."

He knew that the brother had a lack of nerves, and he didn't know what they meant, so he asked, "Do you know what is better than money?"

"What? Gold? Antique?"

"Life, life! You sing for money, you sing for death!"

Zhong Dabao said happily, "Yeah, it's worse than asking for money."

Later, he slowly figured out what was going on, and his mood suddenly dropped, and he muttered, "Lao Wang, dude is bad singing, right?"

In fact, Wang Bo just regretted it after speaking. Zhong Dabao was a little bit second, but he was a good young man, kind-hearted and enthusiastic, and his neighbors liked him very much, so he joked with him and said it It is not appropriate.

So he hurriedly said, "No, I'm kidding. I'm jealous of you singing well."

Zhong Dabao suddenly became happy again, he laughed and laughed: "Yes, I know your boy is jealous of me singing well. Come and come, the vast world is my love, the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains ... "

Wang Bo regretted again, why is he so kind?

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