Chapter Twenty-Five: Private Correspondence

The second update is here!

The book review area has been refined.,But the starting point has recently limited the speed of speech.,I waited for nearly 20 seconds and said that I spoke too fast.,So I haven't been able to reply.,Super upset!

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The winter in northern Fujian is windy, and the wind makes people shiver with cold. During the Spring Festival, the cold wind is no longer blowing, although the weather is still a little cold, but people's mood has become much better.

The gloom in Xia Jun's heart gradually faded with the change of solar terms, and on the fifth day of the new year, he took the guard squad and drove a motorcycle to Jian'an County with a swagger.

The cement road from Longcun to Komatsu has just been repaired by a third, and Xia Jun's request is that the road must be repaired to a width of four meters, and the amount of construction has increased a lot, and it will be completed in June if it continues at this rate.

drove a motorcycle to the north gate of Jian'an County, Zhang Sigou had already greeted him there, and the motorcycle drove into a large courtyard rented by Zhang Sigou outside the north gate, and then Xia Jun changed into a black Zhongshan suit and entered the city under the leadership of Zhang Sigou.

Zhang Sigou obviously mixed well in the county, and several Qing soldiers at the city gate nodded when they saw him, and they didn't care when they saw that Xia Jun didn't have braids.

In these years, who cares if you keep braids or not, unless someone deliberately wants to fix you.

However, there are very few guys who are so arrogant like Xia Jun and don't shy away from it at all.

"Commander, the Li family's mansion is here." Zhang Sigou took Xia Jun all the way to the East Gate City, which is the most prosperous old city in Jian'an County in this era, and came to the door of a big mansion.

"Hmm!" Xia Jun nodded, Zhang Sigou hurriedly went to knock on the door, and soon an old man came out, and Zhang Sigou handed over Xia Jun's invitation.

"Wait, I'll inform the master." The old man took the invitation and looked at it, and then said to Xia Jun and them.

After a while, I saw a middle-aged man wearing a brown and black silk robe from Zhou, and when he saw Xia Jun from a distance, he hugged his fists with a smile and said, "Oops! I don't know if the head of the Xia regiment came to the cold house, and I missed the welcome, please bear with me, please come into the cold house and drink a cup of coarse tea. ”

This set of words can be said really decently, Xia Jun also learned to hug his fists, but he didn't say any clichΓ©s, and gave an order to the guards behind, and the two guards followed him into the Li Mansion, while Zhang Sigou and the other guards waited outside the door.

When I sat down in the guest hall, I immediately had a maid bring the tea up, the tea was elegantly fragrant, the tea was green and clear, although Xia Jun didn't understand the tea ceremony, but he could also see that the tea should be good.

"I don't know what is the important matter of Captain Xia's visit to the Humble House?" Li Shilin asked.

"There is nothing important, but at the invitation of Miss Li, I don't know where Miss Li is first?" Xia Jun asked.

"Oh, it's really unfortunate, the little girl just went to Fuzhou, I'm afraid she won't be able to come back for a while." Li Shilin said with a suffocating face.

Went to Fuzhou?

Xia Jun was stunned for a while, clenched his fists and said, "It seems that the little nephew is really not at the right time, so I disturbed." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Li Shilin smiled kindly.

"When I came, my little nephew prepared a small gift, and I hope my uncle will accept it." Xia Jun said at this time, took out a beautiful box, and then pushed it in front of Li Shilin.

"How dare you bother Head Xia to prepare a gift, it really makes me panic." Li Shilin hurriedly waved his hand, Xia Jun frowned slightly, this guy seemed to be a little unconvinced.

He calls himself a little nephew, and this guy is still claiming to be below, so it's obvious that he doesn't buy it.

Xia Jun didn't say much, stood up and stretched out his hand to push the box back, then hugged his fists and said, "Since Miss Li is not here, the little nephew will leave first." ”

"Head Xia walks slowly, walks slowly." Li Shilin got up to see off the guests and sent Xia Jun to the door all the way, but he didn't slack off Xia Jun.

After a few polite words, Xia Jun led people away.

"Commander, how's it going?" Zhang Sigou asked gossipingly.

"What else, no one is at home." Xia Jun said depressedly, Zhang Sigou was shocked when he heard it, and said in surprise: "It's not right! Just yesterday, I saw Miss Li and her maid coming, and I heard her say that Miss Li is still at home! Why aren't you at home today? ”

"Huh?" Xia Jun couldn't help frowning, thought for a moment, and said to Zhang Sigou: "You go and inquire and see what's going on." ”

"Okay, my subordinates will go right away."

Xia Jun was depressed for a long time, then went out of the city gate and went back to Xixiang.

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After Xia Jun left the Li Mansion, Li Shilin opened the box and found that it was a silver watch, which was very exquisitely made, as if it was worn on his hand.

In this era, pocket watches were popular, and watches had not yet become popular. However, Li Shilin couldn't help but marvel for a while when he saw this appearance.

Just as Li Shilin was playing with his watch, a subordinate of a gang in the Li Mansion was dragged into a small alley by Zhang Sigou and two intelligence officers and beaten up.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Sigou took out a pistol and pointed it at the top of the person's head, and reported the name of the security group, which scared the people of the Li Mansion to the point that their legs trembled.

"Our regiment commander has something to do with you, if you dare not do it, or leak half a sentence, our regiment commander will kill your whole family." Zhang Sigou threatened viciously.

"Grandpa, grandpa, the little one has done everything." The people of the Li Mansion were so frightened that they were about to cry.

"Okay, you go back to the Li Mansion and help find out if Miss Li is at home." Zhang Sigou took out a bag of silver dollars and shook it in front of the next person, "The matter is done, the money is yours, let's give you two yuan first!" ”

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As soon as Xia Jun returned to Xixiang, a telegram came from Zhang Sigou's side.

The telegraph operator flipped through the codebook and translated it for a long time before it was translated, and Zhang Sigou said in the telegram that Li Shijing did not go to Fuzhou at all, but was locked up at home and not allowed to go out.

"It seems that this father-in-law doesn't look down on me!" Xia Jun reacted and rubbed his hands to find a way. Suddenly, Xia Jun's eyes lit up, since it can't come openly, then come secretly.

Get Li Shijing done first, her father can be left alone, as long as she gets her heart, are you afraid that she won't be able to get someone?

Just grab it when the time comes.

So Xia Jun picked up the pen and began to write a letter to Li Shijing.

"Dear Xiaojing, I miss you so much......"

Writing the first sentence, Xia Jun felt too numb, and he had goosebumps, so he crumpled the letter paper and threw it into the trash.

It's the first time to write a love letter, Xia Jun meditated hard, and the manuscript paper was thrown all over the place.

After a busy night, Xia Jun finally wrote the letter, in which he said that he had no relatives in the country, and this Spring Festival was very difficult, and he was depressed and lonely, and he wanted to visit her during the New Year, because there were some trivial things in Xixiang that he couldn't get rid of......

In the letter, Xia Jun described himself as very miserable, but when a female surname sees this letter, her heart will probably be flooded with maternal love! What's more, Li Shijing already has a good impression of him.

Xia Jun took a traditional dictionary and began to copy the simplified Chinese characters into traditional Chinese characters, then put them in an envelope, put them with fire paint, and let people send them to the city to hand them over to Zhang Sigou.

At the same time, a telegram was sent overnight to explain Zhang Sigou's delivery of the letter.