MTL - Happy Little Mayor-Chapter 1373 . Maori carrying a burden (4/5)

New Zealand's overall security environment is still very good, and police-civilian conflict is rare.

Although the Maori people are arrogant and brutal by nature, the majesty of the mayor Wang Bo and the police are not fierce in their actions. The women did not resist, but just watched dissatisfied.

Wang Bo made a phone call, and two big pickup trucks came over, pulling all the things from the stalls in the square together and pulling them to the courtyard of the government office building.

The women were taken away and all were taken to the conference room.

Wang Bo arranged that Atulu take the police to conduct a cross-examination and fines in accordance with customary regulations.

Seeing that they really want to pay, the Māori women are angry, and they pose in a non-violent and non-cooperative manner.

Atulu tried to enforce it, but a woman was scratched, and half of her face suddenly turned red.

Seeing this, Wang Bo's face sank, and he said sharply, "Give me up on the charge of assaulting the police!"

Atulu waved, "Boss, don't use it, I'll take care of myself!"

Wang Bo remembered how fierce he was when leading the Maori police team, and nodded to let him handle it.

Atulu didn't entangle himself with the woman himself. He made a phone call, and then quickly remembered the heavy footsteps of 'Bang Bang,' the door of the conference room opened, and his wife Lily appeared.

Lily's burly body is also top among women at the scene. Wang Bo speculates whether the status of the Māori man is maintained by his wife's body?

Seeing the slap print on his man's face, Lili shouted, "Who hit me, stand up for me!"

The woman who scratched Aturu's claws disappeared, shrinking into the crowd.

Atulu came back and pointed at her, "Wife, it's her!"

A tigress battle started immediately, Lili rushed up and gave the woman a slap, roaring in his mouth: "You dare to touch the old man's man! It's bold, which hand did you touch? Dare to fight back? I want to fight today Tear your bad face! "

Wang Bo stepped back subconsciously. The fighting power of these Maori women was terrible.

Lily and fat women are just like sumo wrestlers. They fight quite well. You step back and pull me around, and you quickly bump the table in the conference room.

Uncle Bing, who had wanted to maintain order, was scared when he saw this scene, and he resigned to Wang Bo without hesitation.

Wang Bo smiled bitterly: "I now understand why Aturu is afraid of his wife. If I have such a wife on horseback, I can't live until now."

Uncle Bing said: "Maori women are very powerful. In the early wave of European immigration, Maori women formed teams. One of them would use deer blood to dye their whole body red and fight naked in the beginning of the war ..."

He shook his head as he said, "Xuete, just thinking about you knows how powerful!"

Lily finally won, riding the fat woman down to pump.

Wang Bo winked at Turul, "Go, pull them away."

Atulu shook his head and said, "I don't dare. My wife will not stop her every time I hit someone, or she will continue to hit me."

Wang Bo: "..."

After a scuffle, it was much easier to collect money later, and women paid the fines honestly.

Collecting a fine did not solve the problem. The next day Wang Bo asked Aturu to notify all Maori people, and he said that he had to spend money to open a party in the tribe to solve the problem.

"Boss, how to solve it?" Conley asked anxiously.

Wang Bo said, "I don't understand why these people are not willing to sell jade at the farmers market?"

Atulu said: "They don't necessarily go, but we think it's a shame to be a farmer, isn't it a shame to go to the farmer's market?"

Wang Bo said: "Shame? What shame is there to make money by your own work? You Maori people are willing to work odd jobs, be gardeners, and go to work on the farm. Is this shameless?"

"There are very few people who go to work on the farm, but if it is enforced, they are also willing to go to the farmers market," said Atulu.

Wang Bo thought about it and said, "Actually, it's okay not to go to the farmer's market, but it is not allowed to set up stalls on the roadside and in public places. If you want to do business, I suggest you to buy a trolley or use a flat load. Stand, this will do. "

Aturu asked, "Willn't this still hinder traffic?"

Wang Bo waved his hand: "Don't you understand? Obstructing traffic is just the reason I just look for it, the main reason is that I don't want these booths to become psoriasis, affecting the image of the town!"

Atulu suddenly realized, and said, "That way, I think they are willing to accept this method, but what is the burden?"

New Zealand does not have shoulders, and there are very few large bamboo forest lands in this country.

Compared with hardworking and intelligent Chinese, Maori people can really only be called barbarians.

Wang Bo watched some programs that introduced the life of the Maori people. They could only lift, hug, carry, and lift when they took things by themselves.

If things are heavy or cluttered, they have to pack up and find two people to lift them with sticks. Take a bucket to fetch water, which is a Maori person holding at most a bucket.

However, Maori people are often powerful and powerful, so they don't feel tired to carry a bucket with one hand.

Wang Bo showed Atulu on the Internet and said, "Here, carry it on your shoulders. You can pick something on the front and back ends. Haven't you seen it?"

Aturu nodded suddenly: "Yes, I've seen it in Auckland, but I don't know what it is."

At present, the tents sold in New Zealand are craft tents, painted in various colors, and some are engraved with patterns. The materials are not limited to bamboo products, but also plastic products.

After figuring out how to use the banquet, Atulu suggested not to start the party so early, scan it for a while, then wait for the banquet to come and send it out as a gift at the party.

Such a slap and a date can buy people's hearts very well, and can also allow his compatriots to exercise restraint through a period of governance.

Wang Bo nodded, and decided to do just that.

After the fine was collected, he returned everything to the Maori people, but some people were selling fruit tarts. This thing quickly rotted when stored, and it was not easy to sell, so he bought it all.

However, the cherries are delicious, sweet and sour, and the meat is juicy.

After being carried for one week, the town will carry out a comprehensive blow during the week, and no one will be allowed to set up on the roadside or in public places.

In early February, Wang Bo had a party in the Maori village, which is Hakari.

A large amount of chicken, duck, and fish was transported into the village. The Maori people had gathered early. They had something to eat. They did not care about Wang Bo leading the police to sweep their stalls in the past few days, and they were waiting to eat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Bo explained that it was not allowed to set up a stall, and then took out the flat load, and each household gave one.

These baskets are paired with ornate baskets, and the baskets are layer by layer, and handicrafts can be put in and sold.

After seeing the burden, Maori women were very interested and soon accepted this new tool.