Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 67: 67. Apple gift

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Kobe high-fived him and said with a smile: "Who asked me to be his good brother? The world is so cruel, someone has to tell this innocent guy, right? Then let me do it and let my best friend do it."

Wang Bo was embarrassed to laugh at Charlie. He turned around and saw the strong man staring at the window, so he touched its head and said: "Hey, baby, what are you waiting for? Don't look outside, Santa Claus won't come to you. He who delivers bones, look at this fat brother, he can give you meat to eat."

The strong man immediately turned his head and stared at Kobe, and the corners of his mouth began to droop again.

In the restaurant, the bright red tablecloth gently covered the table, and the lights slowly dimmed, so that the snowflakes on the glass faintly emitted a bluish-white light, making it appear more real.

There is a silver candlestick in the center of the table, with candles lit, and the flickering candlelight illuminates the table full of wine and delicacies.

The Michelin two-star restaurant is different. The dinner plate is decorated with washed cypress branches or pine branches. A golden roasted turkey is placed in the center, and the aroma is wafting.

In addition, baked ham, salmon fillets, Christmas pudding, fruit tarts, Italian stewed seafood soup, shrimp and vanilla cream pasta and other delicacies are spread all over the table.

Wang Bo raised his beer and said: "Guys, come on, let's raise a toast to celebrate this great day - Snow, Bowen, can you put down your phone? What are you doing?"

Bowen took a picture of the table and said: "Don't worry man, wait a minute, let me start with two. This is my first summer Christmas and I want to post it on Twitter to make everyone else jealous."

Lao Wang rolled his eyes. It turns out that taking photos before meals is not a special privilege. It is a common practice all over the world.

Bowen took photos from dish to dish, which is understandable. Kobe is a top chef, and these ordinary Christmas dishes become extraordinary in his hands.

Wang Bo didn't like this. He shook his shoulders. The military commander standing on his shoulders suddenly spread his wings and shouted: "Ah, ah, scared the military commander! Scared the military commander!"

It suddenly spread its wings and scared Bowen. As a result, Bowen's hand shook and his phone suddenly dropped, and he happened to take a picture of the seafood soup...

So the cowboy was dumbfounded. He quickly grabbed his phone. Wang Bo held him down, took out his phone, pointed it at the seafood soup and said, "Don't worry, wait a minute, I'm going to take pictures too."

Charlie was even more quick-sighted. He captured the scene immediately, and also captured the moment when the cowboy frowned, and posted it directly to his Twitter and Facebook.

After such a delay, the phone could no longer be used after taking it out. Bowen could only console himself: "I don't care, I'll fix it tomorrow and it will be fine."

Now we can eat in peace. Wang Bo raised his beer glass and said: "Hey, you two, thank you for staying here to spend Christmas with me! I'm stupid and can't say anything. All my feelings are in this glass of wine. I'll do it first. Got it!"

"Done, although I stayed because I had no place to go." Charlie smiled.

Bowen said: "Almost, my family has forgotten that I am a person, especially after I have two little brothers. I guess my parents have long since thought that I am no longer their son."

Charlie patted his shoulder comfortingly and said, "Don't think too much, I also have a younger brother, isn't this normal?"

Bowen said: "My eldest brother is three years old this year, and my younger brother is one and a half years old. Do you still think it's normal?"

Charlie was stunned, thought for a moment and said, "That's good. You can surprise your parents when you go home in the future. It's like picking up a son for nothing. How happy they will be."

Wang Bodao: "Well, for your parents, no matter what, this wave is not a loss."

Bowen: “…”

This meal still only charges cost price, because it is an ordinary Christmas meal, so the ingredients are cheap, and the meal only cost seventy-five yuan.

Wang Bo felt that the money was well spent, because in the end even the chicken bones were eaten by the strong men, and nothing was wasted.

The hotel was still in the Shiguang Photo Studio. The boss was impressed by Wang Bo and asked him where he had been during this time and why he hadn't seen him yet. In addition, when giving him the key, the boss also gave him a beautifully wrapped small box and said it was a Christmas gift for him.

Charlie said: "Look, how failed your publicity work is, the boss doesn't even know that you are the mayor of the next town!"

Lao Wang shrugged. When he entered the room, he saw that there were red socks hanging on the bedside. He immediately smiled and said, "Guys, have you prepared Christmas gifts for me? My socks are already thirsty."

"Are you ready?" Bowen asked casually.

Wang Bodao: "Of course, it's the Christmas Eve specialty of our hometown."

Bowen asked curiously: "What special gifts do you send on Christmas Eve in your hometown?"

Lao Wang shook his head mysteriously, but unfortunately there was a China expert here. Charlie said: "It should be Apple, right?"

Bowen was ecstatic after hearing this: "My apple has just become waterlogged and you want to give me another one? Great, I want the latest model, the best golden one, which matches my temperament."

Lao Wang touched the two apples in his trouser pocket. Although they were indeed golden, they were from New Zealand and not the United States. Looking at Bowen's expectant eyes like this, he felt very stressed.

You can imagine Bowen's expression when he took out a big apple from his red sock the next morning.

Wang Bo is not a stingy person. He will soon be a multi-millionaire. He can still afford to give away a thousand yuan, so he said: "Well, man, don't we want to show off our town in parades and celebrations? As long as the effect is good, I will I’ll give you an Apple, 64G.”

Bowen immediately smiled and said confidently: "No problem, I have made an appointment with the boss to pick up the promotional sign later. Just wait for me."

Many cities hold festive parades on Christmas Day, with people dressed in costumes and walking around happily. These activities are initiated by non-governmental organizations and the emphasis is on participation. People will continue to join during the parade.

This is also very new to Wang Bo. He has seen a parade once in his life. When he was in junior high school, the county police station once organized a parade of death row prisoners to deter lawbreakers. His school at the time organized students to watch it. Take a look.

That parade was not interesting, but the effect was very good. For several years later, no one in their middle school even fell in love, because the teacher said that early love would also be arrested and paraded...

There are already people waiting on the road. You don’t need to specially participate in this. Just follow the parade as it passes by. Just like a snowball, the parade will get bigger and bigger.

Bowen ran over carrying three billboards, one for each person. When the time came, he walked to the front of the parade. This way, many people would be aware of Sunset Town.

Wang Bo took a look at a promotional sign. It was about one meter long and half a meter wide. It was made of foam board. The background was green land, lakes and castles. It was light and beautiful, and the cowboys were well made.