After returning from Kyoto, Fang Jing began to prepare for going abroad.

Knowing that they were going to auction Songgallo porcelain in Siam, Xiao Ze and the others expressed that they hadn't gone out for a long time, and decided to form a group with Fang Jing and the others to travel to Siam at their own expense.The reason is quite reasonable: Overseas travel has become increasingly unsafe in recent years, especially in Southeast Asia, where there are kidnappings, plane crashes and inexplicable deaths. It is safer if there are more people together.

Besides, everyone hangs out together, which is more lively. Whether you want to go or not, there are two people, and sometimes no one will help you if you want to take a group photo.

Fang Jing knew that Xiao Ze and the others were worried that he and Cen Jiu would not be safe enough to go out, so he used this roundabout way to help them.

Employees are willing to pay out of their own pockets and offer to serve as free bodyguards for them.

Fang Jing said that being a boss is too successful is so cool.

Ye Chi knew that they were going to play in Siam, so he ran all the way from the inn, looking at his brother eagerly, his small eyes looked like an abandoned little wanderer.

"Brother, take me with you, I will pay for it myself."

He has never been to Siam when he grows up!Hearing that the celebrity artist over there is very famous, coquettish and beautiful, he has long wanted to meet him.

Now his brother is going to Siam, how could he miss such a good opportunity.

Fang Jing couldn't stand his pitiful little eyes, so he had to add Ye Chi to the list of entourage.

Fang Xiaole also wants to join together, but the school is not on holiday yet, and he is already in high school, the courses are much more intense than junior high school, of course it is impossible to ask for leave just to travel, so he can only watch helplessly as his brother takes a bunch of People left the fishing village in a mighty way and went to the warm and beautiful Southeast Asia.

Sifang Airlines waiting room, today's flight to Angel City ushered in a high-quality team.

Yishui is tall, long-legged, and super handsome, which attracts girls in the waiting hall to turn their heads frequently.

Fang Jing bought a newspaper and sat on the bench reading the newspaper to pass the time. As usual, Cen Jiu sat next to him and played with his mobile phone, but he was not very attentive, turning his head to look at Fang Jing from time to time.

Brother Anwei, who has just successfully escaped blindness, doesn't really like writing. Although Fang Jing thinks he is quite smart, he once thought about letting him go to university at night, but Cen Jiu obviously doesn't have this ambition, so Fang Jing had no choice but to Let it go.

Anyway, Cen Jiu is not stupid, he is a quick learner. As for culture, he doesn't dislike being illiterate. He is also worried that Cen Jiu will be seduced by others because of his knowledge.

Lu Yang and Ding Xi sat on the chairs facing each other. Lu Yang took out a pack of snacks from his bag, and he and Ding Xi ate like two mice. To be correct, it was Ding Xi who was eating. Jan professionally shelled him.

Xiao Ze stretched his long legs and occupied another bench by himself.He was handsome, with an indifferent demeanor. He glanced around, and the girls around who were whispering and even wanted to change seats to sit next to him suddenly stopped, and stayed where they were and secretly paid attention to him.

When Ye Chi ran over with a satchel on his back and a few bottles of water in his hand, he saw five people occupying one side, and he was embarrassed for a moment.

Patronizing on his brother's rides, he forgot that there are two couples of dogs and men, who know how to show affection all day long, which makes him, a loner, very boring.

He looked at his brother, and then at Ding Xi and the others who were sitting opposite. He really wanted to sit with his brother, but when he was swept away by Cen Jiu's cold gaze, he felt surrounded by murderous aura and hesitated for a while. For the sake of safety, he ran to Xiao Ze and sat down next to Xiao Ze, took out the beef jerky he had just bought, and ate it.

Xiao Ze turned up his collar, put his hat on his face and was closing his eyes to rest his mind. He suddenly felt that someone was sitting beside him. He lowered his eyes and saw Ye Chi from under the brim of his hat, and then closed his eyes again.

Fang Jing got bored of waiting, so he asked Ye Chi for some beef jerky, shared it with Cen Jiufen, waited for another half an hour, and finally gave a reminder that he could board the plane.

Several people carried their bags and lined up to enter the ticket gate to board the plane.

Two hours later, the plane arrived at Angeles City Suvarnabhumi International Airport.

The antique auction agent I contacted before drove them to pick them up. After driving for nearly an hour, they drove them to a wooden house with Siamese characteristics.

"This is my friend's house. He has been living abroad for many years. He occasionally comes here for a vacation. The house is always empty. When I come here, I will rent it for a few days." The agent showed them around the house and explained the surrounding area. The route, where to eat, where to go shopping, where to shop, and then left.

Fang Jing went to a strange place, and everything he saw felt fresh. This kind of wooden house full of Southeast Asian style attracted his full attention.

There is still a small island under his name that has not been developed, and that is where he plans to build a house for himself and Cen Jiu in the future. This Southeast Asian style log cabin is actually quite good.

Fang Jing even took out his mobile phone to take pictures of the house inside and out, and saved the photos for future reference for decoration.

Xiao Ze and the others were also very satisfied with the accommodation environment this time, especially since it was free, they couldn't have been more satisfied.

Ye Chi was almost insane with joy, cheered, rushed to the yard with his satchel on his back, and threw himself on the wooden porch.

This is completely the NO.1 ideal house in his mind, is it there?He wanted to own such a house in his dreams!

Ding Xi was as happy as Ye Chi, it was right to go out with the boss, it was like VIP treatment!

"Okay, everyone is tired today, free activities tonight." Fang Jing said, pulling Cen Jiu to choose the bedroom with the largest balcony, and couldn't wait to take off his clothes and take a shower.

It is already December, and the temperature in Siam is still very high. I was sweating after coming out of the airport. Now that I have arrived at the residence, there is nothing more comfortable than taking a hot bath.

In the evening, they ate traditional Siamese Tom Yum Kung soup and fried pork skin, and went to the nearby night market for a stroll.

I can't understand Siamese, but everyone is very enthusiastic about him. I also met many Chinese who set up stalls in the night market. Many of them are backpackers who came to travel poorly.Fang Jing saw many trinkets sold in the streets and alleys of the Celestial Dynasty, and there was one that sold traditional Chinese jewelry boxes, and the business was actually very good, so he was embarrassed.

If it weren't for the fact that the signboards of the nearby shops were all marked in Siamese, Fang Jing really thought he was still in the territory of the Celestial Dynasty!

"There are so many people, it's too noisy." Cen Jiu protected Fang Jing, separated the crowd, and prevented others from bumping into him.

"Tourist cities are like this. You haven't seen the Forbidden City during the small holidays. It's really crowded. You can't see anything, just look at the heads."

Cen Jiu looked thoughtful: "This world is very nice and prosperous, and everyone seems to be living a stable and happy life."

Although people are in a hurry, everyone is working hard for a better life in the future. After a busy day, although the face is very tired, it is very fulfilling. Everyone's eyes are full of hope for a better life in the future. Longing is obviously different from those people in the Great Qi Dynasty who were tortured to numb like walking dead because all their anger was consumed by the hardships of life.

Cen Jiu knew that was hope.

Thinking of this, he lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Jing, who was bending over to pick and choose in a small shop selling Siam sarongs three steps away, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

That is his hope.

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