Seeing these piles of things, Charlie looked blank: "Wang, do you know that with so many things, you have to pay taxes when entering and exiting the customs? Also, can you take them back by yourself?"
Lao Wang shrugged and said: "Of course, but this is the only way for me to fulfill my filial piety to my parents, so I don't care how much tax I pay, and I don't care if it's hard work. ??`Actually, how many times can I work hard a year?"
The handsome Mexican boy nodded and said, "The boss is right!"
Transporting these things is actually easy. Tianyuan Jushi Construction Company has many pickup trucks parked at the foot of the mountain. Wang Bo found a Ford F15o, loaded it up and drove it to Wellington.
The old prince felt a pain when he picked up the ticket. When he came, he only spent 5,000 yuan on the ticket, but this time the return trip actually cost 15,000 yuan!
As for the reason, it's very simple. Charlie booked him a first-class ticket...
Wang Bo called and said depressedly: "Who asked you to book a first-class ticket for me? It's a waste of money!"
Charlie said lazily: "Man, who told me he was a rich man?"
"I am a frugal and economical tycoon! What I value is low-key luxury and connotation! What's the use of flying first class?"
"In fact, it's really useful. For example, first-class passengers can touch the stewardess' buttocks, but they can only touch them three times. Count them...?`?"
"Go away! Hooligan!"
Wellington Airport is very beautiful. As the filming location of the fantasy blockbuster "Lord of the Rings", the airport has a terminal called the 'Middle-earth Centre', which has been transformed according to the standards of 'Middle-earth'.
On the ceiling of the terminal, there is a statue of the little monster Gollum in the image. It is carved in a diving and swimming posture. It is 13 meters long and has plump fish swimming around it.
Wang Bo stood under the Guru statue and took a selfie. Then he went to Moments and Space, and soon a bunch of likes appeared, and then some classmates and friends started to comment:
"Where is Lao Wang? Look behind you, you have such a big grimace!"
"Isn't it difficult to do MLM overseas? This poor kid has lost a lot of weight!"
"Old Wang, do you want to know more about Amway? I'll talk to you when you come back."
"Myna helped me get some milk powder from New Zealand. My baby needs to improve his food!"
Wang Bo often bought milk powder. When they learned that he was going back to China, many classmates and friends with children at home entrusted him to buy milk powder from New Zealand.
Because his lord's heart can hold items, Lao Wangle did a favor and bought all the products that everyone wanted to purchase. He bought five new iPhones alone.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the plane took off and made two layovers. ?`
The first flight was to Sydney, Australia, which is next door, and then to Kuala Lumpur, the capital of Malaysia. After a total of twenty hours of travel, we finally landed at Kuala Lumpur International Airport.
The plane he was traveling on was an Airbus A38o, which is the top of the class in international flights. There are only four seats in a row in the first class cabin, which is semi-enclosed. The space is spacious and the seats are wide. The backrest and the footrest can even be folded down to form a A small bed.
After Wang Bo got on the plane, a beautiful stewardess guided him to his seat, then asked him what drink he wanted to drink and brought it to him.
The seats are equipped with pads and handles for playing games. Unfortunately, Lao Wang is not interested in this. He brought the New Zealand Public Administration course textbook with him and read the book seriously.
When we come back after the New Year, Highway 8 will be almost ready to be opened, and then he, the mayor, will take on the responsibility of developing the town.
At noon, the plane landed at Dudu International Airport, and Wang Bo returned to his former home court.
When he was about to get off the plane, a fair-skinned and beautiful flight attendant came up and asked with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Wang Bo, can I take a photo with you?"
Lao Wang was a little confused for a moment, pointed back at himself and asked: "With me?"
He is not a celebrity, and he is not earth-shatteringly handsome. How could this beautiful stewardess take a photo with him
The flight attendant blinked her big eyes and said with a little expectation: "Yes, you are the first Chinese mayor of New Zealand, right? I have read your reports and find you very charming!"
Unexpectedly, the local media and government of New Zealand also promoted him. Wang Bo had not noticed it before because he had been staying in the small town of Omarama.
In this way, he happily cooperated with the flight attendant to take a few photos, and finally left his contact information.
He had no other ideas. He hoped that the stewardess would have the opportunity to visit Sunset Town in the future and introduce the town to the passengers. She might attract many tourists.
He was used to the clear blue sky of Lueyi Town and the mountain breeze carrying the fragrance of vegetation. Wang Bo was a little uncomfortable when he suddenly returned to Beijing. The main reason was that the environment had changed too much. It was winter here in Beijing and it was very cold.
Fortunately, he didn't stay much in Beijing. He printed out his ticket again, and it was first class again, flying directly to his hometown in Nancheng, the provincial capital.
After arriving, he lazily changed cars, found a hotel, put the gifts back into the box from the sandbox castle, and simply rented a van to return.
His hometown is in a small county town, some time away from Nancheng. The county town is called Langcheng. It is located on the coast of the Yellow Sea. It is a beautiful sea city.
Wang Bo's home is a small fishing village. Thanks to the country's village-to-village connectivity project, the road home is much easier now. In the memory of his boyhood, rural roads were very difficult to walk.
It had only been more than two months since he left home, but it felt like it had been a long time. The moment he saw the black wooden door of his home, his mood immediately lifted. He could finally see his parents!
Pushing open the wooden door, Bo's mother was bending down to dry fish in the yard. When she heard the door knock, she turned around, her calm expression suddenly became excited, and she hurriedly reached out to rub her eyes.
Wang Bo rushed up and hugged his mother, shouting: "Mom, don't rub your eyes, it's me, your precious son is back!"
With a face full of surprise, he smiled and said: "Oh, what a big baby! Why do you think you came back suddenly? Didn't you call home yesterday to say you were fine?"
"I'm fine, that's how I got on the plane!" Wang Bo laughed loudly, "By the way, where is my dad? Why haven't I seen him?"
Mom Bo said: "Your dad is packing the fishing nets in the drying yard, right? He has to go to sea in the past two days and collect some fish and shrimps to make New Year's goods."
As a seaside fishing village, every household in the village has a sampan boat. They used to make a living by fishing, but now they fish for their own food.
There is no way, the domestic offshore fishery resources are becoming increasingly depleted, and there are many factories on the seaside, and the seawater is polluted so badly that it is strange to be able to catch fish.
Wang Bo moved big boxes in one by one. Bo's mother opened them and said in surprise: "Oh, how many things did you buy? What is this? Seafood? We have some at home, you kid!"
Wang Bo said with a smile: "I didn't buy what we have at home. We definitely don't have what I bought at home. Mom, you take care of it. I'll go to the drying yard to see my dad! By the way, what's for dinner?"
"You can't forget to eat. What to eat? I'll fry fresh fish and bake pancakes for you!"