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Chapter 638 Do You Want to Put a Marriage Lamp

The hostess on the stage was holding the tray and her arms were almost sore, and finally she couldn't hold back and reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Wen?..."

Wen Fengxi finally looked away and put the scissors back in the tray.

Jianghuaichu walked all the way to the place where the lantern festival was just held, and when he turned his head, he could vaguely see the lights from the ribbon-cutting ceremony.

Jiang Huaichu gave a cold snort, turned around and entered the crowded lantern festival.

There was a poem that said: The road is full of songs and songs, and the spring city is full of leaks.There are many tourists, and the bright moon makes the lights, which is the description of the grand scene of the Lantern Festival.

Xishan Town maintains this kind of semi-ancient and semi-modern architecture. The lantern festival at night is a must-see place for tourists to visit Xishan.

Fire trees and silver flowers never go night.

After the cutting ceremony, the project leader took Wen Fengxi to the edge of Xishan Town.

"The lantern festival here is a feature. When the tourist resort is built, the environment and conditions will be much better. At that time, there is no need to worry about the selling points of the publicity."

Wen Fengxi let out a faint "hmm".

The person in charge couldn't understand what the prince was thinking. Seeing that he kept his eyes on the Lantern Festival ahead, the person in charge cautiously suggested, "Mr. Wen, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Unexpectedly, Wen Fengxi actually agreed and said to him: "I'll go by myself, don't follow."

In fact, there are many participants of this project beside him. They looked at each other after seeing Wen Fengxi entering the Lantern Festival alone, but no one dared to disobey him.

Those who come here are all for the purpose of buying souvenirs, taking pictures, eating, etc., and they are all dressed in casual clothes. The high-end suits and that eye-catching face are particularly attractive in the lantern festival.

Jiang Huaichu originally thought that Wen Fengxi's attitude was particularly irritating, and he just wanted to keep out of sight and out of mind, so he wandered aimlessly to the center of the lantern festival.

A peddler selling masks stopped her: "Beauty sells a mask, it's the cheapest in town!"

Jiang Huaichu turned his head to look at the masks on the hawker stalls. There are different styles and exquisite workmanship. Jiang Huaichu picked up a Japanese hand-painted fox mask and asked him, "How much is this?"

The peddler smiled and showed his white teeth, "45."

Jiang Huaichu took out his mobile phone, "Is WeChat successful?"

"Go, go, go."

After Jiang Huaichu scanned the QR code and paid, he put the mask on his face, covering half of his face, half curious and half wandering around looking at the stalls on the street, everything from sugar figurines to handmade products.

Jiang Huai walked to the river in such a wobbly way.

This is an artificial river that is neither deep nor wide. It is better than that the water is clear, and there is a faint fragrance of flowers on the side.

Many tourists by the river lit the candles in the river lanterns, put them into the river, meandered and collided all the way, and then flowed to the distance, gradually mixed with many river lanterns, and could never be found again.

A peddler came over with a basket of river lanterns: "Beauty, do you want to try a Marriage Lantern?"

For example, the hawkers in these scenic spots are very smart. Judging by the clothes Jiang Huaichu is wearing, she must not be short of money. This is the second time she has been dragged to buy things while shopping.

Taking care of other people's business, Jiang Huaichu bent down a little and pointed to a pink lotus river lantern in his basket, that's all.

"Okay, 25 a piece."

Jiang Huaichu was about to pay, when he saw a hand extended from her head, holding a hundred-yuan bill between her fingers, a white shirt sleeve was exposed from the cuff of the suit, and the platinum cufflinks were small and delicate.

(End of this chapter)