The supermarket business is indeed booming, and the department store dominates the retail industry in New Zealand, and the New World supermarket has been hit very badly on the other side, and can only make a profit by selling some things that the department store disdain to sell. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Now the supermarket can create a considerable profit of two million or more for Wang Bo in a month, and the profit of 30 million in a year is appropriate.

Considering that Sunset now has 2,000 townspeople and more than 5,000 visitors a day, this income is not an exaggeration.

Wang Bo took two more pairs of gloves and left, and he assured Anderson that if the supermarket was not large enough to cope with the current situation, it could be expanded.

Mochira of various colors returned to the castle, and a group of people were busy in the garden.

The first is to lay a rainbow road, Eva said optimistically: "I suggest you also lay one in the flower field, Sunset Town is rainy, so that tourists can also walk in the flower field during the rainy season." ”

"It's a good idea, with mochi mulch, and weeds don't grow easily, which can reduce the maintenance cost of the flower field." Hani nodded.

Wang Bo sat on a piece of mulch and touched his chin, good idea, he could build a transportation network in all directions in the flower field.

In New Zealand, mochi is very popular, and it is widely used in flower beds on both sides of the road, not only to reduce the growth of weeds, but also its rough surface can also absorb the dust and exhaust fumes raised by cars, and improve the air quality on the surface of the road.

Wang Bo put on gloves and was in charge of cutting Mochi pieces, which resembled wooden planks squeezed from wood powder, which were quite sturdy and large, and to put together the patterns, they needed to be cut.

Bowen, who was helping, turned around and said, "Hey, boss, don't you want to do a charity event?" What do you think of us taking Eva's children and laying mochi for some financially disadvantaged families? ”

Wang Bo quickly cut the Mochi board and said, "Isn't this a bit of a lack of sensation? ”

"Then you can give 100,000 yuan to every household in the townspeople, this is a sensation." Bowen said dismissively.

Wang Bo rolled his eyes: "Ha, Lao Tzu is doing charity activities, not being a saint!" ”

Eva stopped him and said, "Don't talk, be careful with the thickness of the mochi board, about 10 cm is the best, if it is thin, it will easily expose the soil below, and if it is too thick, it will easily block the respiration of the soil and cause the roots of the covered plants to rot." ”

"How about an event like this?" Wang Bo asked.

Eva nodded, "Absolutely, the children have been doing well lately, and we have used new therapies to improve their mental health, including more contact with the outside world to make them have an inner desire to communicate." ”

"I've also heard that there is a child who seems to have successfully come out of autism?" Hani asked with interest.

Talking about her work, Eva smiled sincerely for the first time: "You're talking about Angelia, she's not autistic, she's malignant anxiety, this kid has eased up a lot lately, and he can even be my little helper." ”

"That's great," Hani said, holding up his beer, "Eva, a toast to your achievements, to your angelic pure hearts, and to the children of a speedy recovery." ”

Lao Wang felt that he should also have a cup for himself, and he was sure that these achievements were due to the heart of the campus.

In the busyness of the group, the garden quickly changed from a bare dirt to a colorful one.

The Mochi needed blueprints, and they immediately designed some patterns, but when they finished laying them, they found that they were not quite what they expected.

"I thought we were all Leonardo da Vinci, but now we are Picasso or Monet." Wang Bo laughed helplessly after reading it.

After laying out, sprinkle some nitrogen powder on it, because the main material of Mochi is wood scraps, wood will constantly decompose and decay in nature, and the bacteria that decompose wood need nitrogen.

Therefore, the soil covered by Mochi is relatively lacking in nitrogen, and nitrogen fertilizer needs to be artificially supplemented.

On Monday, Wang Bo held a meeting to organize a charity event with the students, after which he received a call from Alan Malone saying that he was going to sign up for the New Zealand Winter Equestrian Championships.

The New Zealand Winter Equestrian Championship, also known as the Level 2 Middle- and Long-Distance Race, is a 2,400-metre mid-to-long-distance race in which the best performers can participate in the most high-profile spring races.

Held in Christchurch, the Marseille gets a lot of attention, with some unexpected new horses coming up every year.

Of course, because this game is linked to gambling, so many people pay attention to it.

Wang Bo will go to Aocheng once every half a month to see the local tyrant Jin and the dark horse king, and the local tyrant Jin has gradually adapted to the life when he is not around, and no longer skips school often.

What makes him happiest is that although he has left his territory, the local tyrant Jin and the Dark Horse King are still so brave and brave, and it seems that the soul heart is not useless if he leaves the territory of Sunset Town.

When he arrived at the racecourse, Wang Bo was still some distance away from the stable, and the door of the stable was suddenly opened, and the local tyrant Jin ran out excitedly and rushed towards him.

A horse is coming, this kind of power is a bit scary, after all, there is a half-ton guy on the opposite side, and the combat effectiveness of the cavalry on the battlefield in the past is maintained by war horses.

Wang Bo was full of confidence in the local tyrant Jin and did not panic to dodge, but he still stood sideways on the side of the road.

The local tyrant Jin began to slow down in the second half of the run, and stopped right in front of him.

Wang Bo hugged its head and smiled: "Okay, okay, Dad knows that you love me very much, and so do I, you train for a few more days, let's go home, okay?" ”

Ma Long smiled and said: "Boss, you can take the local tyrant Jin back, its studies are over." ”

Wang Bo was surprised and asked, "Isn't it going to last until the game day?" ”

"The local tyrant Jin performed very well and learned quickly, so we could finish early." Malone said.

"This kid really learns everything very quickly, even when opening the stable door, but now he is very sensible and will not open the door at will." A horse trainer said.

It was like this a long time ago, and the local tyrant Jin really had a heart yearning for freedom, and after he learned to open the door by himself, the horse farm locked its door.

But in this case, the local tyrant Jin went on a hunger strike and did not cooperate with the training.

Helpless, Ma Long had no choice but to release it from the lock to close the door, and the local tyrant Jin also compromised and no longer opened the door casually.

With the local tyrant gold, they went to the track, and Marlon asked him to try it.

Wang Bo stepped on the stirrup and stepped up, the local tyrant Jin seemed to know his purpose, or maybe he was used to the competition training, as soon as he rode up, he immediately ran behind the railing used for the competition.

(To be continued.) )