Although the believers are very open to death, and the two deceased are also old people in their eighties and nineties, the mood of the people who have attended the funeral will always be lower, and everyone will leave quickly after the funeral.

Chen Song hugged the family members one by one, and then hurried away.

The atmosphere of the funeral made him feel very uncomfortable, and after returning to the manor, he just wanted to go to a comfortable hot spring, and he didn't have any other thoughts, and even Bo Ge flew down to ask him for caresses could not attract his attention, so he was released again at once.

Bo Ge fell again, and he tried to turn around and peck his back with his mouth, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it, and then he looked at Chen Song.

Chen Song suddenly said, Brother Bo is itching on his back, looking for him to tickle it.

In this way, he hugged Brother Bo and scratched its back for a while, and Brother Bo was scratched comfortably, opened his mouth and screamed twice, and his voice was crisp.

The water in the hot springs is much more abundant than before, and the temperature is very much different as a result of the melting snow.

There is no activity on ice and snow days, Icelanders like to soak in hot springs, Goble and others have come to soak, the hot spring pool is lively, if you put a foam board on the water surface they can play mahjong.

After a day of idleness, the next day was the auction in Selfoss.

Goble did what he said, he had the most fox friends and dog friends, and then said to Chen Song in the morning: "I found one at random, you contact him, he will definitely listen to you." ”

Chen Song stared at him and asked, "Find a random one?"

Goble immediately changed his words: "No, no, of course not, I just said it casually, in fact, I was looking for an old fellow I trusted the most, the two of us have known each other for many years, and he never drops the chain." ”

Chen Song looked at him suspiciously, Goble gave him a reassuring look, and then took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The phone didn't unlock the screen for a long time, which made him angry: "Fake, damn broken phone, damn broken function, is facial recognition so difficult?"

Chen Song laughed: "Is it another reminder that you haven't scanned face information?"

Goble is also big with a big head, he has a big head and a thick neck, and the front camera of his mobile phone generally can't take a full picture of him.

After the start-up, he contacted his friend, this time he was not looking for the wrong person, his friend was indeed very reliable, and had already arrived at the commercial building in Selfoss and was waiting to enter the auction.

Chen Song was not at the scene, and he could not use the Yun Spider to judge the value of other lots, so he could only photograph the high-pressure water cannon.

Gable's friend, Shoko-Bultsson, a calm and honest young man, greeted him and introduced himself as a poet.

Chen Song is quite strange, Goble is a reckless man, and he can become friends with a poet?

But it's normal to think about it, there are too many poets in Iceland, which is related to the habit of reading by the locals, Icelanders generally have a high level of education, a wide range of knowledge, and like to read and write poetry.

Chen Song remembered that he watched a program introduction, saying that there are nearly 10,000 people in Iceland who can write poetry out of a population of more than 300,000 people, and that poems from all over the world can be seen in this country, and the earliest foreign poetry translation works are from Iceland.

The two briefly chatted and introduced themselves, then waited for the auction to begin.

He couldn't participate in the competition of other lots, so Chen Song's firepower was unprecedentedly concentrated, and when the high-pressure water cannon was put on the stage, no matter who came to bid, he would immediately raise the price up a bracket.

Everything went well, and the whole set of high-pressure water cannons was photographed at a price of 3.5 million.

Chen Song transferred the money to Shoko-Bultsson and gave an extra 50,000 crowns, which was regarded as a substitute payment.

His shot was generous enough, because at this time he represented Goble, and if he showed stinginess, he would make Goble lose face in front of his friends.

Icelanders are very face-conscious, and Goble's recklessness is even more important.

Next, Chen Song waited for Xiao Ke to hire a car to bring the high-pressure water cannon, of course, he could pick it up in person, but the snow art festival organized by the town opened, and he was dragged to join in the fun.

It is said that it is an art festival, but in fact, the residents of the town organize their own activities to pass the time.

However, because the town had just converted the post station into an exhibition and leisure hall two months ago, this time the event was made bigger and used as a celebration of the opening of the leisure hall.

Although this restaurant has been open for a few days.

Chen Song brought back a lot of Inuit bone carvings, ivory carvings and other works of art from Greenland, which are indeed works of art and are quite rare in Iceland.

These things were of little use to him, except for a few fine items that he left in the estate and hung on the walls, and the rest he donated to the Leisure House.

To this end, the leisure hall has set up an Inuit art exhibition area, which not only contains statues donated by Chen Song, but also other items donated by other families in the town, such as a wolf skin that is said to be hunted by Inuit Arctic wolf skins, and then they are displayed in an exhibition area.

In this way, Chen Song is an important guest of this snow art festival, and he must not be absent.

As a guest, he and some other guests were led by Mayor Fat to revisit the recreation hall before the festival began, even though he had already visited it before.

This time it's just a formality, and the fat mayor is very regretful: "This time we donated exhibits to the big star Mr. Runarsson, but it's a pity that he plays in Denmark and can't come back to participate in our activities." ”

Suddenly, everyone sighed: "What a pity." "Alas, he would be fine in Iceland. "I like that guy a lot, he's a great guy. ”

But someone with an iron head or a straight temperament actually asked in a daze: "Are you sure that Runarsson will be willing to come to our country to participate in a pheasant event? ”

The fat mayor said to the doubter in a threatening tone, "Mr. Persson, you don't want to stay in town any longer, do you?"

Persson, who was just a head and not a brain pump, reacted and sneered: "I'm kidding, it's a shame, alas, it would have been nice if Runarsson had come, I'd love to talk to him about the ball." ”

There are quite a few people attending the snow festival, and half of the town is here, probably because the town's promotional activities say that meals and drinks will be provided free of charge.

The fat mayor stood in front of the crowd with a loudspeaker and a big belly, and he waved his hand and said, "Today is a day worth remembering, because from now on, we will have another festival in Liuying Town, the Snow Art Festival!"

Chen Song, who was standing behind the mayor as a guest, couldn't help but complain: "The establishment of this festival is a bit hasty, right? It's better to spend the Spring Festival with me in two months, the content is richer and more interesting." ”

As a result, the fat mayor heard his words, turned around on the spot and asked, "What did you say, Vince? Spring Festival, you are talking about the Chinese New Year, right?"