Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 101: 101. Large purchase of agricultural products

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After returning home for more than ten days, his parents no longer urged Wang Bo to go on a blind date. They were now busy, busy learning to operate the equipment on the Donghai Tornado, busy completing the transfer procedures, and busy dealing with the villagers who came to visit.

Wang Bo had nothing to do. He stared at the Lord's Heart every day. At night, he would pull out the strong men to play with him for a while. Occasionally, he would take out the army commander to relieve his boredom. In addition, he also stared at the turntable.

Four or five days before the Chinese New Year, the turntable finally turned light green again. Lao Wang reached out and clicked, and the pointer began to rotate rapidly.

As usual, after the pointer turned for a while, Wang Bo casually shouted in his heart to stop.

So, in Lao Wang's eager eyes - he hoped to have a heart of wealth again, because the profit this thing could bring him was too terrible!

Of course, the mysterious heart would also work. He didn't know what came out of the mysterious heart yet.

However, the pointer slowed down and finally stopped at the heart of the territory.

The pointer stopped, and the words 'Heart of the Nest' appeared on the turntable. Wang Bo clicked again, and the turntable transformed into a green statue in the shape of a marble floor.

This way he was a little confused: "Is the heart of the nest made of dry matter? The nest of animals and birds?"

Thinking of this, he looked at Balu and Zhuang Ding. The two little guys stayed on both sides of him as if you ignored me and I despised you. They had no feeling for the nest heart in his hand.

Lao Wang enlarged the sand table and felt that the heart of the lair was somewhat similar to the ground pattern in the main castle hall, so he placed it on it.

Sure enough, after the Heart of the Nest touched the ground of the castle hall in the sandbox, it immediately merged into it, and a layer of green light appeared on the ground of the hall at the central staircase.

In addition, two subtle green lines shot out from the position of the green light floor, connecting the Eighth Route Army and the strong man at the door.

Wang Bo put them in the castle, and the two little guys gradually became excited. After staying in the courtyard for a while, the strong man immediately ran all the way to the hall, and the Eighth Route immediately followed and ran to the nest one after another. The position of the heart.

But what help does the Heart of the Nest have to these two little guys? Lao Wang studied for a while but couldn't find a clue. He could only say that it can increase their sense of belonging. These two little things have been lying on the nest site.

Although he couldn't figure out the purpose of this nest heart for the time being, he knew it must be useful, because so far, the Lord's Heart has not produced anything useless.

The twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month is the New Year’s Fair in the town. This is the most crowded and lively time of the year in the town. After getting up, Wang Bo told his parents that he was going to the market.

Bo's mother made millet porridge and pickle pancakes. The latter had a rich aroma. Wang Bo looked over and started to drool.

Every household in Wangjia Fishing Village uses large vats to pickle pickles. In other rural areas, pickles may only be eaten by poor families, but this is not the case in the fishing village.

The fishing village is close to the sea, and the land is severely desertified and salty, making it difficult to grow vegetables. Therefore, just buying vegetables all year round is a big expense for fishermen, so the custom of pickling has been popular since ancient times.

There are many ways to eat pickles. Wang Bo’s favorite is the pickle pancake made by his mother, which is fried with shredded pickles, flour and eggs. It tastes a little salty, but very fragrant. It goes perfectly with millet porridge.

After slurping down two large bowls of millet porridge and an eight-inch pizza-sized pickle pancake, he wiped his mouth and left to go to the market. As soon as he left, two elders in their fifties came to the door.

"Second uncle, uncle Ming, are you coming to play? Have you had breakfast? Let's finish the porridge together?" Wang Bo took the initiative to say hello.

The second uncle said with a smile: "We have already eaten. Your mother baked pickle cakes this morning, right? The smell is so delicious. You are going to the market, right?"

Wang Bo nodded and said yes. They had nothing to talk about together. This was for his parents. After entertaining him, he went to the neighboring village to call Zhong Dabao and went to the market with him.

This market perfectly interprets the idiom "crowds of people". As New Year's Day approaches, people who go out to do business, go to work, and work all come back.

The two intersecting roads in the town are lined with stalls, and people going to the market in the middle are even more crowded.

After Wang Bo met Zhong Dabao, he first went to the market and then went to South Street after all the hard work. This street specializes in selling agricultural supplies, such as various types of knives and equipment, seeds, saplings, chickens and duck seedlings.

Although it is the New Year's Fair, there are many people buying these agricultural supplies today. After all, for the people at the bottom, the New Year is after the first day of the Lunar New Year, and they have to be busy working on the farmland and at sea.

Like other fishing villages and towns, there are not many farmland and vegetable fields in Wang Bo's hometown town, and there are also few people engaged in livestock breeding. Therefore, there are usually not a complete range of agricultural supplies in the market. Today is a good opportunity to buy.

With a thousand square kilometers of land in hand, he must make perfect use of it. And since the heart of the lord can create the heart of the pasture, it can definitely create the heart of the farm, so he must prepare for the future farm.

New Zealand has developed agriculture, but the types of agricultural products are not complicated, at least not like in Greater China, which has a wide variety of vegetables, fruits and livestock.

Wang Bo knew that if his farm wanted to make money, it had to take a different path, and vegetables, grains, livestock and poultry from his hometown were a good choice.

After entering the market, he first looked for various types of vegetable seeds to buy. Today he prepared a lot of money and purchased large quantities of any kind of seeds:

"What kind of seeds are these? From cabbage? Chinese cabbage or baby cabbage? Let me weigh ten pounds of both."

"Do you have any rapeseed seeds? Come on, wrap these up for me. Peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, uncle, you have them all here, wrap them all up for me, I want them all."

"Do you have edamame seeds? What kind of seeds are these? Chinese toon seeds? Oh, good, come on, wrap it up for me - ah, no, you don't need so much for this, just give me half a catty."

Wang Bo used the same momentum he and Eva had when shopping at Xiaohuang Supermarket. He bought a lot of sprouts, cauliflower, fruit vegetables, fungi, berries, etc., as long as they were available seeds.

After buying the seeds, he also wants to buy chickens, ducks and goose seedlings, not to mention cattle and sheep. New Zealand’s cattle and sheep breeds are top-notch in the world, but you can buy some piglets. The pork from New Zealand fattening pigs is not delicious, compared to the native pigs from all over China. Much worse.

If it wasn't at the market, he could put these things directly into the territory through the sand table. Now that there are so many people, he can't do this and can only make a roundabout way.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he recognized that this would at least bring domestic species to the territory, which was simply not possible through conventional means.

New Zealand Customs is very strict on the entry and exit of new species because they are only a small island and the ecosystem is fragile. The rabbits brought by Europeans almost destroyed the island, and the possums they brought are still destroying the island's grasslands.

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