Hearing Wang Bo say that he had doubts, Alexander said crisply: "Please tell me."
"I have a responsibility to my constituents and once I join the Green Party, how will that help my town?"
"It helps a lot, but you have to join in first to see it. As the saying goes, how do you know what a pear tastes like if you don't take a bite of it?"
This answer made Lao Wang scold him. Alexander was indeed a veteran politician. This answer was really watertight but without any promises or benefits.
But he, Lao Wang, was not easy to deal with. He said: "I really want to know the taste of pears, but I have a toothache and I dare not bite them. Can you tell me what it tastes like first?"
This was a bit like playing a charade. Fortunately, Alexander was smart enough. He immediately understood Wang Bo's plan and asked: "What problem did you encounter? Well, tell me. If I eat this pear, I will tell you Your answer."
"Talent introduction plan, I know the Wellington government is preparing to promote this plan, and I hope Sunset Town can become a pilot. As a new town, don't you think the help and resources the government gives us are too little?"
Alexander smiled and said: "Well, you are lucky, I have eaten this pear before."
"Yes, Parliament has just passed a resolution to expand skilled immigrant visa opportunities in New Zealand. As long as the immigration score exceeds 140 points, we can provide applicants with an opportunity to work and live in New Zealand permanently."
New Zealand skilled immigrants adopt a points system, and the minimum score required to submit a letter of intent for pre-application is 100 points and an employment contract with a New Zealand employer.
Of course, applicants also need to meet relevant requirements such as health, character, an average English IELTS score of 6.5, and an age of no more than 55 years old.
"I need electricians, chefs, veterinarians, pastors, carpenters, home electronics repairmen, home appliance repairmen, photographic equipment repairmen, clock repairmen, office equipment repairmen, elderly care workers, milkers..."
Lao Wang rattled out a bunch of names of technical jobs just like he was giving out the names of dishes.
Alexander was probably confused by what he heard, and he shouted after a long time: "Stop, stop, stop, give me a report, and I'll ask the secretary to contact you and give you a template. But let me make it clear to you first. There is a huge gap in talent demand now. Many places are waiting, so these applications may not be approved.”
Wang Bo smiled and said: "I know it was the Green Party's credit that they passed."
This answer was a bit misleading, but Alexander laughed: "You are right."
Wang Bo hung up the phone, and Na Qingyang applauded: "Excellent offense and defense. It seems that the Green Party is determined to win you. They will help you with this."
We can only place our hope on the Green Party, but water from afar cannot quench our thirst for nearness. Lao Wang smiled on the surface, but he was still a little melancholy in his heart.
When he opened the lottery in the evening, he felt a little better. The pointer turned and the lottery could be conducted again.
"Stop." Lao Wang said silently in his heart. This time the draw was light green. He didn't have high hopes. The first-level heart was not that powerful.
The result was not bad, it was indeed a first-level heart, but it was a territorial heart that had never appeared before, called a 'factory heart'.
Wang Bo shook his head when he got this light green model that resembled a factory. He put it in the Heart of the Heart box. There was no factory in Sunset Town, and he didn't plan to build one, so this newly emerged lord's heart was a bit useless.
When he went to work the next day, Motak called him. After he got through, he said directly: "Wang, you'd better count your cattle and sheep to see if there are any shortages."
Wang Bo didn't know why he suddenly brought up this topic, and was a little confused: "What's wrong? Are you saying there are cattle thieves? The security here is pretty good."
He hasn't counted the number of cattle and sheep recently because there are too many, and he raises them free-range. It's unreliable to count the number of cattle and sheep every day like some ranches do, so it can only be done once a month.
Motak said: "Yes, a group of arrogant cattle thieves have appeared in the South Island. The ranches in Christchurch and Dunedin have already suffered losses. Now it is the turn of Auckland. Old Moses lost fifty last night. Five cows!”
After hanging up the phone, his cell phone rang. Someone invited him to join a chat group online. When he saw that the inviter was Leonard, the general manager of the Bull Club, he accepted the invitation.
There are already a bunch of people inside, just like chatting on WeChat or Penguin Group in China, everyone is sending messages.
There was a pinned news link in the group. When Wang Bo opened it, he found that it was a report from the New Zealand Herald. A rancher named Antison recently counted the number of cows on his pasture and found that there were 500 fewer cows!
When were these cows lost? Andyson was confused after the incident. Like Lao Wang, he also counted the number of cows once a month and herded cows. As a result, last month there were 1,400 cows, and now there are only 900 left.
If Motak hadn't called just now, he would have thought it was fake news. One-third of the cattle were missing from the herd. This was a very obvious change. How could he not have discovered it at that time
But this is a fact. Antison is also a member of the Bull Club, and he is furious in the group:
"Let these damn thieves go to hell! Why doesn't God punish these bastards who get something for nothing?!"
"Five hundred cows, I didn't even realize what was going on! Just gone! How did they steal it? These sons of bitches!"
"Who can help me catch them? I swear, if I catch these cousins, I will blow their heads with a gun!"
According to prices in New Zealand, Holstein cows are not very valuable. One cow is about NZ$2,000, and five hundred cows are NZ$1 million. This is a big loss.
Not only Antison, but other ranchers also suffered losses, but they were relatively small, basically the same as Moses in Aocheng, who lost fifty or sixty head.
According to the size of the cow transport truck, which can transport fifty cows, the perpetrator should only have one large truck.
Leonard spoke: Lao An, don't worry, we will definitely catch these sons of bitches! You have to think back, what's going on? Five hundred cows is not a small number!
Andyson: Farke! Farke! Farke! I really didn't notice it, and if it hadn't been for the cattle count, I wouldn't have even known the cow was missing!
Motak: Apparently, these watches were done slowly, stealing fifty head a day.
Leonard: Everyone is getting nervous. Today, we will start jointly with the local police to carry out 24-hour surveillance. We must catch these watches!
Wang Bo also sent a message: Count the cattle, report the coordinates of the stolen ones, check!
After sending the message, he leaned on his seat and began to frown and consider the matter from the police's perspective. (.)