The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 369 Visiting the flea market!
Fang Jizong's school was also on winter vacation. Fang Zongtang asked Song Yi to book a flight for one more person.

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

As soon as I landed, I was frozen like a dog!

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

The family of three and their bodyguards rushed to the clothing store to buy a suit, and finally they didn't get out of the cold!
When they arrived, they had already notified the Zhang family. The Zhang family had also forgotten about the weather and hurriedly led them to the castle.

In the house left by Zhang Xianfeng, none of the servants were fired. After arriving at the castle, they almost sweated from the heat.

Zhang Huanen told them about the arrangement, and the inspection and handover will officially start tomorrow, and let them rest well today.

When Song Yi came, he called Huang Lin who was in the Mainland.

Huang Lin's people arrived soon.

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

They do have acquaintances in the beautiful country.

The servant was a servant of the Zhang family, and she was not used to it.Let Zhang Huanen be taken away with him when he left.

"This will be my place from now on. After I leave, it just needs to be empty. No need to clean it!"

Zhang Huanen said nothing else and led the servant away.

They brought six bodyguards with them on this trip, which was enough!
Fang Jizong had never been to the castle before. When he arrived, he ran around upstairs and downstairs, and then sat down after looking at the site.

There are many ancient castles, and the decorations are also very luxurious. There were paintings that were originally supposed to be hung on the walls, but they were removed, leaving many obvious blank marks.

It should be a famous painting left by Zhang Xianfeng. After Zhang Xianfeng died, his family took it away.

Zhang Xianfeng is a generous man, and his descendants, hum~
"Mom, I want to go outside and have a look." Fang Jizong had never seen snow since he was a child. After seeing snow, he was very curious.

She had obviously never seen snow before, and after seeing snow, she didn't seem to think it was so rare.

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

She was not interested in daily necessities, so she just arranged them as she pleased.Even if she had to wear one set of clothes for half a year, she wouldn't feel ashamed.

"Have you asked about the location of the flea market?" Song Yi said: "Okay, it's not far from here, but it's so cold and I don't know if there is anyone there."

She thought for a moment: "The beautiful country is going to celebrate the holidays soon, right?"

Song Yi nodded: "The Cake Festival is just like our New Year."

Fang Zongtang analyzed it for Song Yi: "We need money during the Chinese New Year, so many people must exchange things for money."

Song Yi also thought of it.

"Want to go shopping? Shall I ask someone to drive?"

Definitely want to go!

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

The colorful lights in the shop were flashing, and the vendors outside were stamping their feet, holding their hands, and placing things on the floor.

Although the races are different, the way they sell things is the same.

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

On the ground stood a long-mouthed oil pot and an Arabian-style oil lamp, the color was pitch black!

The old lady spoke too fast, and she didn't quite understand, so Song Yi translated it for her.

"Fifty dollars!"

She then asked, "Is it fifty dollars for both of them?"

The old woman shook her head, pointed at the oil can and said, "There's only one."

She stuttered and said in several places: "Two for sixty dollars, if you don't sell it, forget it."

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

　Chapter Nine is coming, go ahead!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)