Wang Bo comes back this time and has some official duties to deal with.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the small towns in New Zealand, but the country's political system has a bit of the Taoist meaning of "ruling by inaction".

Don’t get me wrong. Governing without doing anything is not something that requires no effort to govern the world, but rather there is no need to make special regulations, follow the laws of the world, respect people’s personality, and then do what they do and what they do not, and then govern a region or even a country.

The operation of a small town in New Zealand is guided by the laws of the big world of social politics. The mayor has nothing to do, just find ways to develop the local area and then provide benefits to the townspeople.

Wang Bo had nothing to do when he was at work, so he went to have a cup of coffee with Hani, saying that such a mayor's life made him feel a little uncomfortable, and it was so carefree.

Hani looked shocked: "As far as I know, there are not many things happening in Sunset Town. Are you still free? No, there are many things in the early stages of the town's development. After a few years or even more than ten years, you will know how free the mayor is."

Wang Bo asked: "Do you think this is nothing? I left for nearly a week, and there is no official business in the town that needs me to deal with."

Hani said, "No, poor guy, you're used to working hard and don't know what is really easy and simple. Let's put it this way, take the security of the town as an example."

"After our town was established, there were artificial arson, fraud cases, etc., right? I used to stay in a place called Ironburg Town for two years. The most serious thing that happened in the town's public security in those two years was that an owl attacked a woman."

"Do you know why? The poor beast-born child regarded the woman's brown hair as his nest. It wanted to go up and lie down. The woman drove it and clashed about it."

Wang Bo laughed and said, "This is really incredible."

The passionate young man Kid knocked on the door and said, "Boss, if you have something to do, go outside and have a look. Someone is looking for you."

When Wang Bo heard that his tone was not heavy, he knew that nothing was serious, so he shrugged and said to Hani: "Look, I'm in trouble. The mayor here is really not free."

In the lobby on the first floor of the office building, a group of old ladies wearing red polite and purple or red-purple mixed windbreakers are gathering together.

Wang Bo went out to look at it and found that most of these people were in their sixties and seventies, and there were no younger ones. They were all elderly women. I don’t know what they were doing.

Astulu was receiving them. As long as the Maori man did not face his fat and strong wife, he could show his humorous talent, even a group of old ladies about the same age as his grandmother.

I don’t know what the Maori police officer said, but the old ladies were laughing and the atmosphere was relaxed.

The old ladies were all focused on Asulu. Wang Bo came in for a while but no one paid attention to him, which made him a little depressed. He then applauded and attracted everyone's attention, and then showed a smiling posture.

This is his future voter, and he must serve him well. Otherwise, if these old ladies do not vote for him in three years, he will have to cry out.

Asulu introduced him, "Hi, all the lovely ladies, the second handsome man in this town has come out. He is our mayor, Mr. Wang. Of course, you know the most handsome one is your son."

An old lady smiled and said, "Child, I only have a daughter and no son."

Asulu patted ****Yes, he was too fat, and that position was not enough to be called a chest, and it was more suitable to be called a ****. Lao Wang noticed that several old women were envious of the trembling big breasts of the Maori man.

Yes, according to Lao Wang's estimate, these old ladies' breasts are not as good as Atulu, this guy is too fat!

"I am your son, Ms. Andy." Asulu said confidently, trembling with two pieces of fat on his chest.

The old lady was very satisfied with his answer, and Wang Bo was also very satisfied with his performance. The mayor election is not a matter of one person. They need a think tank during the election. There is no doubt that Wang Bo’s think tank is the group of people who pay his salary.

This group of people can also play an important role in the process of attracting votes, so if they are loved by the townspeople, it will be a good thing for Wang Bo.

Wang Bo bowed politely and asked, "Miss, is there anything I can serve you?"

He thought these women were going to do something osplay, and he thought in his heart that the old ladies in New Zealand were so fashionable. In China, only the trendy young people in big cities played with this thing, and even the old ladies played with it.

After hearing his inquiry, the old ladies looked at Astulu and signaled him to answer.

Asuluoon was straightened with his head and an old lady tidied up his tie, then patted his **** and said, "Let's help us make a request, good guy."

His big breasts trembled again.

"It's such a boss. There is no Red Hat Association in our town yet. It's time to establish the Red Hat Association." Asulu said concisely.

Red Hat Association? What's that? Old Wang blinked in confusion. He really didn't know what this was, but now he understands why these elderly women are wearing red hats. Obviously, this is the requirement of the association.

Looking at the unified dress of these people and the fanatical expressions they showed when mentioning this association, Lao Wang muttered in his heart, "Damn it?"

However, looking at Asulu's expression, this should be something useful, not something bad, so he had a sudden inspiration and said, "Of course, of course, it's time to consider this matter. I'm sorry, I actually ignored the relevant matters before, but I have prepared a gift for everyone, and I'll deliver it for you a while."

His attitude was very good, and he heard that there were gifts, so the old lady didn't think much about it and was waiting there happily.

Wang Bo waved to Atulu and called him out, asking, "What is the Red Hat Association?"

Asulu showed a shocked expression: "God Mori, boss, don't you know what the Red Hat Association is?"

"For your great master Mori, stop talking nonsense and answer my questions directly." Wang Bo said angrily.

Asulu scratched his head and explained.

The Red Hat Association is a civil organization with its English name red-hat-soiety, abbreviated as rhs, and its logo is the three letters rhs embroidered on the red hat.

Wang Bo thought about it and found that the red hats on these women's heads all had these three letters.

RHS is a global non-governmental organization founded in 1998. Its base camp is in the United States and specializes in attracting women over 50 years old to join the club.

Similar to the Square Dance Association that Wang Bo is familiar with, Red Hat Association aims to provide members with a world full of laughter and sisterhood. All members help each other and enjoy a beautiful life for middle-aged and elderly people.
Chapter completed!