Housing prices have replaced Marxism-Leninism as the common language of the proletariat in the new era.
Of course, these tourists are not proletarians. Those who can spend tens of thousands to travel abroad must have rich pockets.
But everyone is still enthusiastic about housing prices, and they gathered together to start exchanging real estate experience from various places.
The cowboys prepared the meat and vegetables at the lakeside, and the ovens were ready for use by lighting up the smokeless charcoal.
Cousins connected a blower to the main furnace, and a flame suddenly shot into the sky.
"How can you cook with such a big fire?" someone exclaimed.
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"But you can also barbecue." Wang Bo said. He took a long iron skewer, skewered a piece of pork on it, put it on the fire and started roasting it.
This time it was a self-service barbecue. The tourists were doing it themselves. Lao Wang didn't wait on them. He took a bottle of beer and sat by the lakeside to spend the night with Eva.
The tourists were obviously very interested in him as the mayor, and soon someone came to sit down and start chatting: "Hello, buddy, my name is Cao Yanzhong, and I am engaged in interior design in Kyoto. Can we chat for a while?"
Wang Bo nodded and said: "Of course, I have also stayed in Kyoto. The Line 1 subway really makes me want to die every day!"
The topic immediately came up, and Cao Yanzhong laughed: "I still have to take the subway to commute to get off work now."
Someone answered: "You are still comfortable in our small cities, with almost no traffic jams at all times. Xiao Cao is not interested in changing places for development?"
Cao Yanzhong smiled and said: "I have thought about it. My hometown is in a county in the northwest. The people are simple, the consumption level is low, and the life pressure is low. Many times, I have thought about going back."
"Then why don't you go back?"
He took a leisurely sip of wine and said, "I can go back anytime, but once I go back, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to go back to Beijing where the pressure is so high, the housing prices are so expensive, and the competition is so cruel."
Wang Bodao: "This is a great thing to say. Come on, let's take a sip of Brother Cao's insights! To be honest, I don't dare to go back to Kyoto now."
Several people came over to raise beer bottles, and the main person doing the barbecue and vegetables turned out to be a woman.
The cowboys had no choice but to come to help. They were good barbecue masters, and each one looked like the eight-armed Nezha. They quickly grilled a lot of beef, mutton, vegetables and the like.
The Twin Lakes are beautiful at night.
There was no wind, and the moonlight shone brightly in the clear night sky. According to the lunar calendar, it was the fifteenth day of the year. The moon was very big, hanging in the sky and white and flawless, shining on the lake as if it were coated with silver powder.
Sometimes the wind will blow up, and the lake will ripple with waves. These waves are also silver, and they make a crisp sound of 'swishing, swishing, swishing'.
From time to time, there are ospreys and other water birds passing by the water. They make calls, making the night seem quieter.
Du Yong looked up at the sky and said: "When I was writing essays when I was a child, I always liked to say that the moon is like a big white disk. Finally, I really saw the big white disk. Now in the city, there are only disks, where Is it white?"
Cao Yanzhong smiled bitterly and said: "You demons are pretty good. At least you still have Yuanpan. Where are you in Kyoto? Hey, let me tell you, when you look up, it is covered with black clouds, and the city is about to be destroyed by black clouds!"
Someone booed: "Don't talk yet, this environment is so beautiful."
A young couple put some barbecue on a plate, took juice and beer to the pier, and then sat there side by side, looking very good.
Cao Yanzhong found his wife and said, "What time is it? Let's find a secluded place to stay."
A slim and beautiful woman looked at her phone and said, "It's almost eight o'clock."
"Is it correct?"
"Are you crazy? Why are so many people trying to punish you? You still speak so loudly!" His wife grabbed him anxiously.
A group of men suddenly burst into laughter. Cao Yanzhong looked at his wife helplessly: "I mean, is it eight o'clock sharp?"
His wife pushed him angrily: "Are you drunk or something? Just wait for a while, can't you go back to the hotel to fix it? Why are you talking so loudly?"
Cao Yanzhong said angrily: "I mean, is it eight o'clock exactly?"
Wang Bo couldn't help laughing. Eva didn't understand the meaning and asked in confusion: "What are you all laughing at? It's indeed eight o'clock now."
"Then are you and the mayor getting along?" someone laughed.
Chen Luoxian, who was next to her, obviously understood the connotation of this conversation. She said angrily: "Don't go too far. The mayor keeps a liger. If he was dragged away in the middle of the night, don't blame me for not warning you."
Speaking of ligers, Lao Wang looked back and saw Xiao Wang walking around the campfire in a show of force.
Tourists don't know its temper and don't dare to provoke it. This makes it proud and deliberately scares others.
The accommodation arranged for the night was a capsule hotel. Although the space was small, the thing was fresh and fresh. The tourists readily accepted it. Many people were assigned rooms and went in first to try it out.
Wang Bo patted Cao Yanzhong on the shoulder and said, "Brother Cao, please pay attention. The sound insulation effect of this thing is very poor. If you want to fix it, you'd better keep your voice down."
"I live next door to you." A young man smiled maliciously, but he had a girlfriend, so she came up and punched him in the abdomen.
The young man quickly explained with a playful smile that he was joking. His girlfriend glared: "Are you kidding? Go to the bathroom and line up. Call me when you get there. I will go back and rest first."
Eva was surprised: "Why didn't she queue up by herself? How could she let her boyfriend do this for her? I know that men should be gentlemen, but you have to know that the people queuing up in the women's bathroom are all ladies."
Chen Luoxian said: "Don't worry, the queues in the women's bathroom are all men."
Eva thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I think it's the ladies who should help their husbands or boyfriends line up. It's the men who have to work harder today, right? They need to take a break."
Chen Luoxian was startled, looked at Wang Bo and whispered, "Okay, now I know why you didn't let go of Miss Eva after you caught her, Old Wang."
Indeed, part of the reason why Lao Wang and Eva were unwilling to separate after they got together was that Eva took good care of him.
Except that she is not good at cooking, Eva will help him think about everything else and help him share the pressure. Although she doesn't know how to cook, she bakes pastries and desserts for Wang Bo every week, with all kinds of tricks.
When Lao Wang was in China, he always heard that foreign women emphasized female independence and female rights, but after going abroad, he found that this was not the case in New Zealand. New Zealand girls are more like traditional Chinese women. After marriage, their husbands are completely the core, even if The same goes for the Prime Minister and the leader of the Green Party.
For example, now, after the barbecue is over, Eva goes to direct the cowboys to clean up the mess, and then calculates overtime pay for them. Wang Bo doesn't need to worry about this. ()). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on Qidian. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please come. )