"Master, you can do it. You can find the address of Chinatown so easily."

When he got out of the car with a big bag and got off the car, the first thing Ah Hao felt was the hot temperature in Bangkok.

Standing in the sun, listening to the familiar Chaozhou dialect coming from the Chinatown in front of me, he turned his head and sighed to Lin Jiuying beside me.

"Nonsense, if you can't even solve this problem, I'll take you out."

Pay the fare and get out of the taxi.

Lin Jiuying touched her wallet that was obviously much weakened, and a look of fleshy pain flashed across her face.

The fare is not low when taking a taxi from Don Mueang International Airport to Chinatown in Bangkok.

However, when he heard his apprentice Ahao's admiration, he immediately responded with a rare and strange expression.

Although it cost a lot of money to take a taxi, at least they arrived at the destination of the two of them. Therefore, after calming down the painful expression in their hearts, Lin Jiuying looked up at the signs in Chinatown. The Chinese signs everywhere were filled with local Chinese in Bangkok. This familiar atmosphere easily gave people an illusion.

"Master, you see, there are actually temples in this Chinatown."

Here, Lin Jiuying also lamented the tenacious vitality of Chinese culture.

On the side, Ah Hao seemed to see some interesting scenes and quickly shouted at Lin Jiuying.

When he heard his disciple's words, he looked in the direction he pointed.

Sure enough, I could see a steep temple from a distance from the end of the street.

Thailand has a strong Buddhist culture, and even the local Chinatown is not immune to the customs. There are only a few temples in the entire small Chinatown, and the incense is pretty good.

Of course, as the orthodox Maoshan Taoism, although Lin Jiuying's attitude towards the temple cannot be said to be dissatisfied with it, he naturally did not have the intention to get into the temple.

Retracting his gaze at the temple, Lin Jiuying turned his head and glanced at the apprentice beside him.

"I'm so fussy. I don't see you respect the ancestor Maoshan in China so much. Why did you get so excited about the monk's temple when you go abroad?"

"Ah, Master, why am I unhappy about you?"

After being trained without any head or end, the excited expression on Ah Hao's face immediately collapsed.

After teaching his apprentice a lesson, the original depression in his heart decreased a lot. He turned his head to look at the crowded Chinatown, then waved and said, "Why are you still standing there? Come on, hurry up, don't forget that the purpose of our visit to Thailand this time is not to come out to play."

As he said that, he walked towards the crowd without waiting for the apprentice behind him to answer.

"Wait for me, master."

Seeing Lin Jiuying walking away, Ah Hao looked around at the scene around him, and quickly spoke up with his big bag of luggage.

Just kidding, this person who is not familiar with Bangkok, if he is left alone, it will even be a problem for him to eat.

More importantly, he didn't have much money on his body, and most of the exchanged Thai baht was hidden in Lin Jiuying's pocket.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In this way, the master and apprentice passed through the dense crowd of people in Chinatown one after another. As the two went deeper, the cured flavour in the surrounding shops was constantly emanating from medicinal materials, and the ears were filled with a large number of tide dialects and a small amount of Thai.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the gold shop that appears on both sides at any time, and the door is full of yellow and heavy gold jewelry.

"Master, are these Thais so rich?"

The dizzying gold jewelry hanging at the doors of the shops on both sides was dry and dry. Ah Hao swallowed, took back his gaze in front of the shop, and said to Lin Jiuying in front.

"The gold is sold in piles."

"Since ancient times, which monk has short of money?"

Also a bit dazzling by the jewelry of a piece of gold shop, Lin Jiuying reached out and touched his pocket, and said forcefully: "Besides, who in the world would not like gold?"

As he spoke, Lin Jiuying accelerated his pace, passed the shops around Chinatown, and finally stopped in front of a grocery store. He looked up at the big words "Qian Ji Grocery" on the sign at the door of the store. The heart that had been holding was finally relieved, but he just looked down along the sign. The closed door of the store made Lin Jiuying subconsciously frown into the word "one".

"Master, it's closed."

With his luggage on his back, he followed Lin Jiuying's footsteps to the grocery store. Ah Hao stopped and took a breath. Looking at the closed door of the grocery store, he couldn't help but blurt out.

"I'm not blind as a teacher."

Turning back, he said to his apprentice with annoyance.

Bang bang bang!

Lin Jiuying stepped forward and knocked at the grocery store door a few times, but there was no reaction inside, and there seemed to be no one in the store at all.

"Who are you looking for?"

Next to the grocery store and in the pharmacy, looking at Lin Jiuying and Ahao standing at the door of the grocery store, a white-haired old man poked his head out and asked in a thick Chaozhou dialect.

"Old man, I am Qian Fazhong's friend, so I came to find him."

Hearing the old man’s inquiry, Lin Jiuying stopped knocking on the door and politely replied.

"Qian Fazhong, oh, you mean Lao Qian. I haven't seen him for several days, and I don't know where I went..."

"A few days ago, I saw him opening the door to do business. Could it be?"

"Don't say unlucky words, I heard Lao Qian singing an opera on the store last night. I should have gone there."

"Where can he go? He holds the radio and sings old opera all day long. I said why are you so quiet these days? It turns out that Lao Qian hasn't opened the door."

As Lin Jiuying talked with the old man, several Chinese people also walked out of several Chinese shops in Chinatown around him and started talking nonsense.

Most of the people who open shops in Chinatown are Chinese, and they naturally have relationships over the years.

When Lin Jiuying heard that she was here to open a grocery store, she immediately started talking.

From the Chinese in the surrounding shops, Lin Jiuying probably knew about her friend's situation. The other party's store seemed to have not opened a few days ago, and that was when the other party called him.

However, if the other party really encounters some danger, call yourself for help, and you should not wait until your group arrives and then ignore them and do not answer the connection machine.

"It's better to call. We can't say it clearly here, but it makes people even more worried..."

Seeing that several people couldn't explain clearly, the old man who was talking to him at first mentioned.

After hearing the reminder from his hometown, Lin Jiuying took out his cell phone with a sudden look on his face.

From the call list, find the number you just called not long ago to dial.

Dingling, Dinglingling!

A few seconds later, accompanied by a crisp phone ringtone, it came out of the grocery store in Chinatown in front of me.
Chapter completed!