Chapter 369: Visiting the Flea Market!

Fang Jizong's school is also on winter vacation, and Fang Zongtang asked Song Yi to book one more person when he booked a plane ticket.

After three days of preparation, on the fourth day, they had already stepped on the land of the beautiful country.

As soon as he landed, he was directly frozen into a dog!

"Why is it still snowing heavily?" Song Yi didn't expect this.

A family of three, along with bodyguards, hurriedly rushed to the clothing store to buy one, but they finally didn't freeze out!

When they came, they had already informed the Zhang family, and the Zhang family had forgotten about the climate, and hurriedly led the way to take them to the ancient castle.

The servants in the house left by Zhang Xianfeng were not dismissed, and after arriving at the ancient castle, they almost sweated from the heat.

Zhang Huanen told them the arrangement, and the inspection and handover will officially start tomorrow, and let them have a good rest today.

When Song Yi came, he called Huang Lin in the mainland.

The people of Huanglin soon came.

Zhang Huanen wanted to take the opportunity to beat them, but when he saw the person who came to find Song Yi, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

They do have acquaintances in the beautiful country.

The maid is the servant of the Zhang family, and she is not used to it. Let Zhang Huanen take it away when he left.

"This is my place from now on, and when I'm gone, it's just empty, no need to clean!"

Zhang Huanen didn't say anything else, and led the maid away.

They came this time and brought six bodyguards, which was enough!

Fang Jizong had not been to the castle yet, and after arriving, he first ran upstairs and downstairs like crazy, and after looking at the site, he sat down honestly.

There are a lot of castles, and the decoration is also very luxurious, there are paintings on the walls that should have been hung, but they have been removed, and there are many obvious blank traces.

It should be a famous painting left by Zhang Xianxian, and after Zhang Xianxian's death, his family took it away.

Zhang Xianfeng is an atmospheric person, his descendants, hum~

"Mother, I want to go outside and have a look." Fang Jizong had never seen snow since he was a child, and after seeing the snow, he was very curious.

She hadn't seen snow before, and after seeing it, she didn't seem to think it was so rare.

Song Yi said to Fang Zongtang: "I asked people to buy daily necessities, before six o'clock, they should be delivered!" ”

She is not interested in daily necessities, so she can arrange it casually for Song Yi. Even if she wears a set of clothes for half a year, she doesn't feel ashamed.

"Have you said hello to the location of the flea market?"

Song Yi: "Hello, it's not far from here, I just don't know if it's so cold, is there anyone." ”

She thought for a moment: "The beautiful country is going to have a holiday recently, right?" ”

Song Yi nodded: "The cake festival is the same as our New Year." ”

Fang Zongtang analyzed it to Song Yi: "The Chinese New Year needs money, and many people must take things out to exchange for money." “

Song Yi also thought of it.

"Want to go shopping? Do I have people to drive? ”

Definitely going to go!

Half an hour later, they appeared on the old street with a strong national flavor.

The lights in the shop are flickering, the stalls outside are stamping their feet, holding their hands, and there are things on the ground.

Although the races are different, the appearance of selling things is the same.

She walked up to an old woman with a hunched back, and asked for the price in a broken foreign language.

There is a long-spouted oil pot and an Arabian-style oil lamp on the ground, and the color is pitch black!

The old woman said the price too quickly, she didn't understand it too much, so Song Yi translated it for her.

"Fifty dollars!"

She then asked, "Is it fifty dollars for the two of you?" ”

The old woman shook her head, pointed to the oil jug, and said, "This is the only one." ”

She stumbled and said in a few loopholes: "Two sixty dollars, if you don't sell it, forget it."

The old woman didn't understand too much, so Fang Jizong told the old woman again before his father.

Chapter Nine is coming, rush rush!

(End of chapter)