Charles lives in Yeborg in the mayor's residence, and he is in the same neighborhood as the residences of several deputy mayors.

The last mayor did not take much of his stuff away when he left, and basically all the furniture was left. Charles meant to just change daily necessities such as bedding.

It was just dawn that day. Porunov got up and went to the balcony to stretch. He saw a handsome man in ordinary clothes riding a motorcycle. A simple but beautiful girl walked past the door of the house in the back seat. The handsome man waved to himself.

Porunov was stunned. Although considering that His Highness mayor had been exhausted all the way and had been seriously ill before, he had not arranged a job these days, it was a bit unreasonable to go out like this with the female secretary early this morning.

He pinched his chin, and His Royal Highness's female secretary and private doctor were both beautiful women, and all three of them lived together.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly became sharp. His Highness is going to visit him in a private manner.

Porunov was right, and Charles brought Bezebu to the nearby vegetable market.

This is the time for many housewives to go out to buy vegetables. After buying vegetables for a day, they go home to make breakfast and then go to work.

Charles and Beizeb walked around the vegetable market, remembering the varieties, quantity and prices of vegetables, meat, staple foods, and then headed to the next vegetable market.

Someone studied the map for the night last night. As soon as the front of the car turned into a small road, his face turned dark.

This is a road next to the residential area. From the map, it looks like a small river. In fact, it is a very large stinky ditch that is so black that it smells bad. The sewage from the residential area is discharged directly here, and you can see groups of slimes swimming in it.

Charles stopped at a breakfast shop on the side of the road and bought two small buns made of automatic buns and two bowls of milk tea.

Beizeb frowned while eating, saying, "The water here was clear before. You can see fish as big as legs swimming inside, and there are many people fishing by the river."

The boss lady, who is in her fifties, talked to her: "It was like this here twenty years ago. I still fish and fish for slimes."

Charles also frowned and said, "It smells very smelly when it is ready to rain in the summer."

The boss lady said, "Yes, not only smells, but also has many flies and mosquitoes."

Charles nodded.

At this time, a middle-aged man came over with a big backpack and held a glass of water that he usually drank, asking the boss's wife: "Boss, do you want to buy a glass of glass?"

The boss lady sighed, shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I just bought it a few days ago."

The middle-aged man said "disturbing" in disappointment and turned around and was about to leave.

"You don't have to sell it here." The boss lady said to him, "A few days ago, several people from your factory sold it here, but today they can't sell it anymore. You might as well go far to the county to try it."

The middle-aged man could only nod. After thanking him, he was about to leave, but the boss lady said again: "You can buy cage buns to eat on the way, I'll give you half the price."

"Oh, it's not easy for you."

"Thank you..." The middle-aged man choked up.

When the boss was pretending to be a bun, Charles asked him strangely: "Brother, what's your cup? I don't think you used to be a cup seller."

The middle-aged man became excited when he heard someone ask this: "It's not Duhanino, what is the good factory he has made? If he doesn't have money to pay his salary, he will use the things in the warehouse to charge it."

Charles was stunned for a moment, and couldn't speak for a while, but he didn't expect this scene to happen here.

He said, "I bought all the many you have here."

The middle-aged man immediately said happily: "I have thirty here, one for two rubles."

"So cheap?" Charles asked, the cups usually sold in stores for four or five rubles.

"What's the solution?" sighed the middle-aged man, "The cups in the Maltsov glass factory are more beautiful than ours and sell for cheaper than ours."

Charles took out his money bag and said, "I'll give you a hundred rubles, and you can sell your backpack to me, otherwise I won't be able to get it."

The middle-aged man happily sold all the glasses and backpacks to Charles, and took the money to buy four-cage buns at the original price from the boss's wife and left in a hurry.

The boss's wife was about to say something when she suddenly saw Charles put the big bag of things into the storage ring, and her eyes were so shocked that they almost protruded.

After breakfast, Charles and Beetheb checked out and left. Before they walked far, they saw residents taking garbage cans into the river.

He stopped at one end of the path, took out his camera and took a few photos.

Then they walked to the second vegetable market and found more than a dozen people fighting in groups, and a carrot flew to Charles.

The police soon came over and pulled all the people involved in the fight into the truck to take them away, leaving behind overturned vegetable baskets and trampled vegetables.

When Charles saw a convenience store next to the scene, he went to buy a pack of cigarettes and asked the boss: "Why are you so angry about this early morning and want to fight?"

The boss replied: "What else can I do? The people in the vegetable market and the people in the stalls outside have started fighting again."

"The people in the vegetable market have to pay rent. The people on the roadside outside picked it directly from the village. The outside is a few kobbi cheaper than inside. Everyone bought it outside, so there is no business inside."

Charles said "Oh" and rode a motorcycle on the side of the road to leave with Beetheb. He saw someone brushing paste on the street lamp pole, and then "pia" an advertisement for a fast food restaurant.

This scene was captured by Charles, who was quick to use his camera.

Next, the two continued to shuttle through the streets and alleys. Charles planned a route on the map, and he could basically transfer the entire city in the past few days.

As noon approached, Bethibu said to Charles: "Turn right at the intersection in front, I remember there are many restaurants there, and there are old-sized noodle restaurants that are delicious, and they should still be here."

Charles nodded, turned right, and had a headache.

This is the old city. In the past, there were only two carriages on the road, but now there are cars parked all the way on the road.

"Get out of the car and walk." Charles shook his head. After the two got out of the car, he took back the storage ring.

As a result, after not taking two steps, he found that like other pedestrians, he could only walk to the middle of the road, and the roadside was parked by people who came to eat in the restaurant.

The noodle restaurant Beizeb mentioned was still there, and Charles took a round of photos and followed in.

The noodles here are good, the old recipe of the meat sauce is very delicious, and it started to rain heavily outside after Charles took a few bites.

Charles waited in the store for almost an hour, and ate two bowls of different kinds of noodles before stopping, but the water on the road was over his ankle.

Charles stood at the store for a while, and the boss came over with a few packed slime plastic bags.

The boss said, "Use this to cover your shoes, this water will not take you enough time to get rid of it."

Charles asked, “Is this always the case here?”

"Yes." said the boss, "We have to use sandbags to block the door in summer."

Charles shook his head, and put his feet in a plastic bag with Bezebub, and then walked onto the waterless road while taking pictures.

When he released the motorcycle, Charles' face was particularly dark because he saw poop floating on the road just now.

The two did not return to their residence until the evening, which happened to be off work.

Warfarin was preparing a normal nutritional dinner. She was about to joke that the two of them came back from a date, but she stopped when she found that Charles' face was terrible.

Three days later, Charles walked through the city, and then turned the front of the car toward a nearby village.

Not long after he left the city, he took back the motorcycle. He felt that some of his organs would be destroyed on the way if he continued. Besieb had just flew up and grabbed his shoulders and floated behind him.

Charles felt more comfortable after changing into an anti-gravity motorcycle. He came to a village and was almost smothered by the garbage dump at the entrance of the village.

These days, Porunov was as uneasy as other officials in Yebao. The fact that Charles took his secretary to patrol the city was not kept secret. The corners on their heads were of special shape, and they could be seen as if they were wearing motorcycle helmets.

No one knows how His Highness the mayor comments on the city, but someone found out from the community guard that he looked very dark when he came back every day.

The news quickly spread among the officialdom, some people became more and more worried, while others felt that it was not up to them to wait and watch the fun.

That day, Charles finally went to work at the municipal government. Soon after, the deputy mayors were called to the office, and then all departments, districts and counties received notices for the meeting tomorrow.
Chapter completed!