Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 108: 108. Income from two stations

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The family prepared a lot of things for Wang Bo, including two large suitcases for food, but he put them into the castle through the Lord's Heart in advance. There was only a bust of Mr. Guan he invited in the box. Passed customs quarantine quickly.

Last time he was taken away by Charlie without going out of customs. This time he found that it was very difficult to go through customs by himself, and even required full-body disinfection.

New Zealand has very strict control over foreign species and does not even want foreign bacteria to come here. Therefore, if Wang Bo did not have the heart of a lord, there would be no way he could bring in vegetable and grain seeds.

Charlie came to pick him up, but there was no helicopter, just a Land Cruiser.

"Where's the plane?" Wang Bo asked curiously.

Charlie shrugged and said: "It's been taken back. It's gone. From now on, I can only use the car."

After all, a car is not as convenient as a helicopter. After getting in the car and driving for more than an hour, Wang Bo asked, "How much does that helicopter you have been driving cost?"

Charlie looked at him in surprise and said, "You don't want to buy one, do you?"

Wang Bo nodded seriously and said, "Without a helicopter, it will be very difficult for us to go out."

He has been monitoring the road construction in the territory. In the almost a month since he returned home, both roads have made rapid progress. Route 8 is almost open to traffic, and the third-level road in the town has also been extended to the castle. At the foot of the hill.

However, if you want to go to Aocheng and other cities, it is still too slow to rely on cars.

He is not short of money now. When he comes back this time, he plans to sell the antiques in the treasure room. Money is not a problem for him.

Charlie shrugged and said: "Plan your funds well. More than 20 million seems like a lot, but in fact there won't be much left after building the road. Well, as for helicopters, they range from 200,000 to 20 million."

They rode all the way and rested in a small town at night. They returned to the town the next day.

Charlie did not send Wang Bo directly back to the castle, but took the opportunity to visit the gas station and gas station he invested in first.

In the middle of the Sunset Town section of Route 8, a new construction site is busy.

Because Highway 8 was built in a hurry, the construction speed was very fast. Now the section to the gas station can be opened to traffic.

The brand-new asphalt pavement was dark and rough, and the road was wide and flat. Wang Bo lowered the window and looked at the straight road leading into the distance. He was looking forward to the day when the entire section of the road would be opened to traffic.

Gas stations have to thank the government for their high efficiency. With flat roads, it is much easier for construction vehicles and transport vehicles to drive in and out. Otherwise, it would be very laborious to build gas stations.

Building a gas station is not easy. The non-slip floor in the refueling area is easy to deal with, but the construction of oil storage tank areas, oil pipelines and parking spots for electrostatic tankers is more complicated.

There were some equipment placed on the side of the road. Canopies, canopy pillars, oil dispensers and other parts were delivered. There were also some things that Wang Bo didn't recognize.

Several excavators were working in an orderly manner. He got out of the car to check, and Charlie introduced him to the person in charge of the gas station, a bearded white man.

Wang Bo asked: "How long will it take for your gas station to be put into use?"

Big Beard obviously did not expect that the mayor of the town was Chinese, but he was very capable and did not show surprise. He said in the organizational language: "According to our construction schedule, it will be almost in time for the entire No. 8 Highway to be opened to traffic. It will take two more days." Months."

Later, Big Beard brought the construction plan, a thick booklet, which contained gas station specifications and construction period regulations. There were regulations on which part to be built on which day.

Wang Bo had nothing to say. Later he went to see the gas station. The construction of this station was slower, and it was estimated that it would take half a year to be put into use.

For the town, the gas station is more important than the gas station, because the gas station has pipelines laid throughout. In the future, residents of the town will definitely use gas, and the town's pipelines are connected to this gas station.

Of course, this is also the reason why the gas company is willing to invest in Sunset Town. Their goal is to occupy the Sunset Town market.

Highway 8 has greatly increased the value of Sunset Town. The opening of this highway has demonstrated the development potential of the town. The reason why Lister Chemical Plant wants to stay in the town is because of the developed transportation conditions.

Wang Bo welcomes the arrival of gas stations and gas stations. Not only are they needed for the development of the town, but these two stations are dangerous buildings with expensive land use fees and a safety management fund.

This safety management fund was paid to the town's fire brigade. The town did not have a fire brigade, so it fell into Wang Bo's pocket.

The land use fees for the two stations plus the safety management fund for the next year totaled 1.5 million New Zealand dollars. Charlie did not deceive Wang Bo at the beginning. Only by building a town in the territory could he earn more money.

As soon as Wang Bo came back, Dugo Liszt, the manager of Li's Chemical Industry, came to the door again. He was packing his things when the army commander flew in and shouted: "Ah, ah, Guangmingding is calling! Ah, Guangmingding is calling!" The call is coming!”

Guangmingding is the nickname Lao Wang gave Liszt in private. This guy died young and has no hair on his head. Lao Wang only called him twice, and the military commander picked up the nickname.

Not long after the commander flew back, Liszt's figure appeared at the gate of the castle and asked loudly: "Can I come in?"

The reason why they were so polite was because the strong man was squatting at the door and staring at them coldly. Facing a growing Mastiff, no one dared to enter the castle at will.

Wang Bo came out and waved, and the strong man licked his lips with his tongue and ran back. He knew that his master didn't like these people. Before leaving, he glared at them with a very domineering look.

After Liszt came in, he first asked about his trip home, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Mayor, do you have any new ideas about the investment in our chemical plant?"

Wang Bo didn't want to waste time and said frankly: "Manager, you know my decision. I will not allow a chemical plant to appear on my site."

Liszt was unfailing and said: "Why is this necessary? I know you are worried about pollution, but please believe that our sewage discharge can definitely meet the most stringent international requirements."

Wang Bo shook his head and said: "I believe what you say, but I still don't want a chemical plant to appear on my site."

"As far as I know, the land in Sunset Town belongs to you privately, right? You want to develop this town and start from scratch?" Liszt changed the subject after being rejected.

Wang Bo said: "Yes, that's right."

Liszt smiled and said: "I admire your determination, but you should know that building a town requires sufficient starting capital. No offense to you, Mr. Mayor, I don't think you have that much capital, and if you If you are willing to accept our factory, the land use fees alone can bring you tens of millions of profits... "

"Don't worry about it, it's still the same sentence. I don't want a factory to appear on my territory." Wang Bo was unmoved and said this to death.

Liszt was helpless.