566. Occupy the new camp (2/5)
There was nothing wrong in the afternoon, and Wang Bo and others sat in the camp to have coffee and chat. He listened to Asulu and Hani talking about the customs and customs of the South Island, and occasionally introduced them to China.
When I learned that the Chinese were eating dog meat, Asulu shook his head hard: "Oh, my god, this is not OK, man, how can you eat dog meat? This is illegal, it is not OK in New Zealand."
Hani also said: "I can't accept that dogs and horses should not be eaten. Humans have a purpose in breeding livestock. Pigs, cattle and sheep are specially used to eat meat. What about dogs? No, they are trained by humans to be friends and assistants, and they do a good job in this job, so how can they eat them?"
Wang Bo said: "This is a different custom in different regions. You know, our culture is different. In our history, there was a time when we were not allowed to eat beef because the purpose of domesticating cattle was to cultivate land and work."
Uncle Bing shook his head: "I can't accept eating dog meat, boss, have you ever eaten it?"
Wang Bo swears: "How is it possible? Look how close the young man and the queen are to me? If I had eaten dog meat, they would definitely not treat me with such an attitude."
"What logic is this?" Charlie disdained.
Talking about different customs in different regions, time passed quickly, and this evening there was a new activity, which was to light a bonfire and listen to Eva's singing.
Wang Bo waved his hand: "No, we have to disconnect. Eva sing one, and then we sing one in turn, otherwise she will be too tired."
"Yes, you can't make Eva's mouth too tired. There are other uses tonight." Bowen shrugged.
After hearing this, a group of people laughed and Kidd pretended to be serious and asked Elizabeth: "What are you laughing at? I don't understand."
"Go to die!" Elizabeth picked up a stone and smashed it in.
"Boss, then you sing first." Asulu suggested, "Sing in Chinese, I haven't heard much Chinese song."
Wang Bo spread his hands and said, "As you wish, I'll have a song called "Internationale"."
"No, no, no, sing the most popular one!"
“What is the most popular?”
""Little Waist" or "The Old Driver Take Me." Asulu smiled and said, "Since I know that there are these two songs, I have been looking forward to it."
Wang Bo regretted letting these bitches learn Chinese. They even knew "Little Squid Waist". He swears with his round conscience. He had only heard of the title of the song, but he had never heard of it.
After a night of noisyness, they started to go down the mountain on Saturday. When the fire burned all over the sky in the evening, they returned to the small pier.
The Crystal Palace fishing boat was still wandering on the lake. After Wang Bo called, Malop came to pick them up. Wang Bo looked at his parents and exclaimed: "My parents, have you caught fish for three days?"
"Your mom and I are crazy." Bo Dad rolled his eyes, "I came to pick you up today. I only started fishing in the afternoon and I went to sell vegetables in the morning. Do you know how much money we have made? Ha, it's 10,000 yuan a day, this money is really easy to make."
Wang Bo: "Renminbi or New York dollar?"
"Of course it's RMB." Bo's mother said, "1,800 New York dollars."
When Asulu heard this, he muttered: "I don't want to work as a policeman anymore. I want to sell vegetables. I can earn a month's salary in four or five days."
"Then you get out of here and quit your job."
"Don't, I'm just kidding. How can you lose your right-hand arm? I'm a capable Asulu."
He got on the boat with a joke. There was an ice cabin on the fishing boat. The fish caught could be slaughtered and put them in and frozen directly. He went down to see that Bo Dad and Bo Mom were good at fishing. The ice cabin was filled with yellowtail croaker, rainbow trout, brown trout, and some eels swam slowly in the ice water. The fish were obviously still alive.
Haweiya Lake has abundant fishery resources. Wang Bo wondered if he could catch a lot of fish if he didn't put fish fry in it.
But this is just thinking about it. To form a fishing ground, you have to rely on yourself. If you fish for resources in the lake, the New Zealand government will definitely not agree.
On Sunday, while it was okay, Wang Bo took his father to drive to Otmata, a small town.
This town is located on Highway 83, in the center of Sunset Town and Kulao, next to Lake Avimore.
The popularity of Ultramata Tower is very low, and it is the same in the whole of New Zealand. However, if freshwater products are mentioned, then this town is famous because Lake Avimore is the largest freshwater aquaculture lake in New Zealand. It relies on the mountains and rivers to harvest water. Ultramata Tower focuses on developing freshwater aquaculture industry.
However, freshwater aquaculture industry is not very popular in New Zealand. This is because New Zealand's coastline is too long and its neighbors are Australia, a major seafood country, so there is no need to develop freshwater aquaculture industry.
Like Europeans and Americans, New Zealanders are not interested in freshwater fish with prickly and fishy smell, and prefer to eat succulent sea fish.
When I drove into the town, there was a landmark building at the entrance, which was a fishing boat with a fishing net tied to it. Wang Bo stopped the car and took a photo with his father. There were locals around him, so he was very friendly to take photos for them.
Bo Dad loosened his belt and said, "Xiao Bo, you park the car first and wait. I'll find a bathroom to solve it. Ai Ma, after holding it in half the way, he finally found the service area."
Wang Bo said: "Dad, this is not a service area, this is what I call Ultramatata Town."
Bo Daddy had a moment of confusion. He looked at the low house in front of him and said, "This is the town? Why does it feel smaller than your Sunset Town? I thought it was a Daxing service area. Look at how big the gas station is."
Wang Bo said awkwardly: "That must be big. This gas station is used to refuel the boat. It must be big. This is the town."
Ultramata is indeed a small town, but there is nothing we can do about it. It only relies on a freshwater fishery that New Zealanders don’t like very much. How can this town develop its population?
Taking his father, he went to a restaurant for dinner first, after all, it was noon.
He had asked Kobe before that he entered a very famous local restaurant called "Seaweed Entangled Place", which was a very literary name. If Kobe hadn't introduced it, he would have thought it was a sea rimage.
The restaurant has been around for a long time, and the waiters, cashiers, chefs, etc. are all old people, which is also a feature.
After Wang Bo entered, an old lady in her seventies came over with a smile and asked, "Welcome to New Zealand's Freshwater Fish City, are you tourists?"
Wang Bo said: "No, I'm here to buy fishing gear. I'm a new immigrant. I heard that the food here is very famous, so I came here to taste it."
The aunt was very happy to hear his words and said, "Of course, of course, I dare say that this is the longest-running restaurant in the South Island. My grandma works here and my mother works here. Now it's my turn. Look, I've been working here for fifty years!"
Chapter completed!