MTL - Happy Little Mayor-Chapter 1372 .Iron Blood Wrist * (3/5)

Pharaoh personally led the team to rectify discipline.

He drove Willis Old Jeep, the car was slowly driving, he was sitting in the front passenger seat wearing sunglasses, crooked, feeling like an American soldier, the thief was energetic.

Not far away, he saw a Maori woman sitting behind the stall to greet guests at the Haidilao gate, and he was still asking for some money in his hand, which looked very cool.

The jeep drove over and he jumped down and said, "What's going on here? What are you doing here?"

The Maori woman didn't provoke him and glanced at him and said, "Ah, mayor, I'm selling handicrafts here. Would you like to buy one? Look, I have keychains and jade statues here, which are cheap."

This business is still on its own head, Pharaoh said angrily: "Did you not see the regulations promulgated by the town? Streets are not allowed to set up business, close up, and go to the farmers market."

The Maori woman shook her head and said, "I'm not a farmer. I don't go to that market."

Wang Bo said: "Farmer's market is not only a farmer can set up a stall, where there is more traffic than here, go, I will help you find a stall."

The Maori woman still shook her head: "No, don't go."

After the ceremony, after the soldiers, since the etiquette is useless, the Pharaoh is not polite.

He said, "Well, ma'am, in accordance with Article 15 of Part Two of the Laws and Regulations on the Administration of Public Security in Sunset Town, you will be taken to the police station for investigation because of obstructing town appearance and disrupting public order."

The Māori women quarreled and shouted, "Mayor, how did I disturb public order? You are abusing your power. I really regret that I voted for you as mayor."

This is not a threat to Pharaoh. If he let the Maori stalls bloom everywhere, there would be more people who did not vote for him in the future.

He waved his hand, and Atulu came down to stop the woman and said, "Kakalai, don't be fooled. Now you have to be investigated. I have already told you that a stall here will be fined."

The Maori woman cried, "This is not the middle of the road, why can't you set up a stall? You are not allowed to take my things, otherwise I will complain to you!"

Wang Bo passed her cell phone to her and said, "You complain first, we'll pack things for you."

The Maori woman saw that he had a strong attitude, so she no longer had the confidence, but said it honestly, "Don't do this, mayor, well, I know I'm wrong, then I take things away and don't set up the stalls by the road . "

This is Wang Bo's law enforcement for the first time. He does not want to come up and use the thunderbolt method. It is not good to stimulate the Maori too much. Since the woman is soft, he nodded and let her go.

However, he finally told the Maori woman: "The place where the stall can be set up is the farmers market. If you are still messing around outside, then I swear I will punish you in accordance with the regulations."

The Maori women left. Someone beckoned to Wang Bo, the owner of a shop, and negotiated with him about the renewal of the shop.

At first, in order to attract businessmen, the rental fees of the shops in the sunset town were very cheap. Some directly bought one and got one free.

Now that the sunset town has developed into New Zealand's number one town and the most famous tourist spot in the entire southern hemisphere, he started to raise prices.

Wang Bo and the boss discussed it and told him that the current contract extension is two yuan per square meter per day. His shop is about two hundred square meters, and the monthly rent is 12,000 yuan.

The boss said in distress: "Mr. Mayor, is this rent too expensive?"

Wang Bo smiled and said, "I look at your tax payment records every month. I know the income from this shop better than you. The investment income ratio can reach four to one, which is not low anymore."

The boss said unhappyly, "However, the rent before was less than two cents per square foot per day, and the price increase was more than ten times, which was too much."

Wang Bodao: "You know, this is because my previous asking price was too low, man, if you should also know how much the house in the central area of ​​Sunset Town is so popular right?"

Hearing that, the boss stopped bargaining and accepted the terms he gave.

Wang Bo's condition is not high at all, but this is the center of the town. The boss's restaurant does not have a monthly income of 50,000 yuan to count his business failure.

Having negotiated the lease renewal, he and Atulu went for a cold drink. New Zealand was still very hot in late January, and the sun was hot.

After drinking the drinks, the two continued to drive by car, but Wang Bo was speechless in the small square in front of the supermarket.

This small square mainly provides tourists with a rest, but now there are a lot of stalls cluttered, and not only Maori jade stalls, but also some hawkers.

Wang Bo frowned: "What's going on? No one was here before I left, why is it like this now?"

A Turuggan laughed: "This, this, boss, I really care about them, but these guys don't eat hard, I can't help it."

A Willis jeep drove over, and a woman packed the stall to slip.

Wang Bo fixed his eyes on the fuming nose. This woman was the one he had just driven away from the side of the road, but did not expect to run here again.

Seeing that she was found, the woman put down the stall again, but moved aside and stayed with another tall and fat woman selling car cherries. It seemed that she would not blame the game.

Pharaoh did n’t eat this set. He got out loud after he got out of the car: "Everyone listens to me. Except for shops, farmers' markets, your Maori tribe, other places are not allowed to set up stalls, and they will be removed immediately! "

The Maori people didn't talk back to him, but they didn't listen to him, they were still doing their own work.

Wang Bo said to Atulu: "Very good, since you want to come with me hard, then don't blame me for being cruel, and call Uncle Bing to bring the police over."

"Where's the police?"

"The associate police don't need to be alarmed, but if any associate police come to make trouble, catch it!" Wang Bo gave a vicious hand.

Seeing this, Aturu quickly called Uncle Bing.

Immediately, five police cars drove up and twenty police officers lined up in a neat line.

Wang Bo pointed at the stall and said, "Everything is stowed away, and everyone is taken away!"

The stalls were mainly Māori women. They were unreasonable. When they saw that the police wanted to close the stalls, they came up to stop them and shouted with open hands:

"I'll kill anyone who dares to touch me!"

"This is my stall, go away!"

"Don't expect to get our Maori votes!"

"Go and complain to them, complain to them together, tell the media!"

Many tourists started watching when they saw the conflict, and others said with emotion: "Is there a city management in New Zealand?"

Wang Bo picked up the microphone under the horn of the police car and said, "Don't worry, perform the task, catch it by blocking it, arrest it by force, and drive out of town!"

"Yes, private!" The police immediately started to operate. (To be continued.)