Chapter 91: Off the beaten path

Evening flights. Xu Yulin and Sister-in-law Zhang sent her to the airport, and he had already sent a text message saying that the guest room had been cleaned up and prepared for Sister-in-law Zhang. There is no shortage of things at home, as long as people come.

Fu Po couldn't help but be moved. Being a friend can do this, probably because she Fu Po was hit by a pie falling from the sky.

She had taken a minor language in college, and it just so happened that she was learning the opposite language. At the beginning, I was just buying clothes, buying bags, and reading the tags to understand, but I didn't think it would come in handy now. Yiduo doesn't press down, and there is some truth in what he said.

Ask for directions, find a toilet, this basic skill she still hasn't forgotten. The family is strictly controlled, and she rarely travels until she is a minor. When she was in college, she and her roommates and classmates looked around the country, and then she went abroad to buy bags when she wanted to spend money.

She's been here a few times, too. A romantic city, a city that many girls yearn for, and always appear in various film and television dramas.

It is the life of a rich man that makes people yearn for it. If you don't have money, can you still go on a shopping spree on that street? Thinking of money, Fu Po gets angry. What a cute little baby, why don't you like to lean on her?

She is familiar with the major shopping malls and high-end hotels in the local area. Lying on the big bed in the suite, she took out her mobile phone and sent WeChat to Xu Yulin and Sister-in-law Zhang to report her safety.

It's still bright here, and it's late at night in China. The visa was signed for thirty days, and I hope that after thirty days, the Lu family will let her go, or it is better to forget about her.

She's just dodging. She was afraid of sitting with Chang Pingping, Lu Han and Grandpa Lu, and she said that she wanted a divorce. She was afraid to see Lu Mugang's eyes, and saw a gloomy look on his always cold face. Maybe after two years, she will grow up, she will be strong, and she will be able to face it bravely.

Or that she is not confident and even has some low self-esteem. She wasn't healing, she was probably just like an ostrich burying her head in the sand to keep her from tears.

Jet lag, Fu Po didn't dare to sleep on the plane. When I saw the bed in the hotel, I was sleepy, and as soon as I hastily took off my shoes and coat, I lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, it was already three or four o'clock in the night. She was really tired that she slept for so long. I took a shower and put on a bathrobe, and this time I only came out with a change of clothes. Didn't blow his hair, stood by the window and opened the curtains, looking out the window.

It was dark. Obviously, there are multiple layers of glass on such a high floor of the hotel, but she still feels that the wind blows from the other side of the river at night, and it is foggy and foggy.

There are street lights, but they are not very bright. The sunshine hours here are shorter than those in China, and although it is spring and summer, the sunrise time will still be a while.

Fu Po casually threw away his mobile phone, sat on the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window, crossed his legs, and sat there stunned. If it sounds good, it is called meditation, and if it is bad, it is called in a daze.

Where does she go from here?

She doesn't know anything. Will she have to sell houses for the rest of her life? She is not an intermediary. How is it possible to sit and eat like this?

But there's no way out of her.

The method is always what people think, she doesn't believe it, can the living still starve to death?

Speaking of hunger...... Fu Po got up and called to order a hearty breakfast to be delivered to the room. The food here is not bad, but the cost is really high. I secretly poked and poked in my heart and felt sorry for the money.

The pronunciation of money here is very similar to that of English, and it is a two-syllable word. Fu Po didn't like it. She still thinks that the writing in our country is charming, just one word, money, simple and direct. What a lovely text, this is probably her favorite word in her life.

Of course, she didn't have any prejudice against the country she was in now, but she was in a trance for the past two days, thinking about money and going crazy. When she was riding on the wings of an airplane, she felt like a money counter counting bills.

You vulgar!

That's right, I'm vulgar. Happily eating breakfast, Fu Po thought about how much money he still had in his card. This is probably enough for her to spend a while, this card with the Visa logo flashes gold, and Fu Po is counting on it to live.

It is really not an ordinary person to go shopping at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, Fu Po feels that he can't be too rebellious, so he should hold back the excitement in his heart and not be embarrassed in a foreign country.

Shen Zhu sent her a text message, saying that everything was going well on her side. Shen Teng handed over to the nanny, she is now working as an online store customer service, and she can stay at home. It's the kind of job that you have to be scolded but can't talk back. Fu Po really couldn't figure it out, with Shen Zhu's violent temper, how could she endure these things?

Fu Po sighed and replied: "Sister Pig, you can try to open an online store." You've got a set of tricks. ”

Over there, Shen Zhu actually replied in seconds, Fu Po had never had this kind of treatment in her: "Then what am I selling?"

Fu Po really didn't know now, and after hesitating for a moment, she replied: "Farewell!"

She hasn't figured out what she should do, and what about giving Shen Zhu as a career guide? Forget it, she still knows what she should do. What did those bigwigs who had ups and downs in the business world rely on to make their starts?

It was dawn, Fu Po really couldn't hold it back, and walked out with a small bag on his kit and clothes. Okay, the mall is the battlefield, but she's talking about the kind of mall that sells bags and cosmetics.

But do we pay for her?

That certainly didn't go through.

Not only can she kill in shopping malls and head offices, in fact, her favorite thing is to run in small alleys. Even Jerry is ashamed of her ability to run through the alleys, and Fu Po will always be able to catch a glimpse of the most classic treasures of vintage.

The most poisonous thing is not the woman's heart, but Fu Po's vision.

She likes to visit the small shops of those craftsmen the most, which is the kind of shop where the old man spends dozens of days making a suit, a pair of shoes, and a bag. But this kind of store will not be famous, nor will it operate on a large scale, and the signboard is not obvious at all. Only old customers will have orders by word of mouth.

Fu Po is pleasant-looking and can talk, and he has been familiar with the owners of these small shops for so many years. Unlike shopping malls, where the air conditioner is turned on and makes people shiver, there is a warm feeling here.

These grandfathers and grandmothers would make her tea, and even give her small cookies made by her own family, so that Fu Po would no longer feel like a stranger in these countries where few people have interacted with the world. Fu Po would often bring some Chinese tea to give to the people in those alleys.

Anyway, almost everyone in that area knows her. We all know that there is a smiling Chinese girl who likes to wander around the area, speaks non-standard language, and has a lively personality and likes to jump. Bring life to the neighborhood.

Probably Fu Po has already become a group of pets.

Although there are many homes for the elderly, of course, there will be young people who will take over the craftsmanship of the family. Fu Po's free and cheerful personality soon became best friends with one of them, Julie, with blonde hair and blue eyes, and she thought she was a medieval nobleman just by looking at her appearance. But it's a pity that she has a long mouth.

She kept saying that she wanted to learn Chinese from Fu Po, so the two chatted like a foreign language corner in school, and no one could understand what you said in the end, so she could only lean forward and smirk.

Fu Po gets bored and decides to harass Julie. The latest chapter of "So I Married the Big Guy" is free to read for the first time.