Chapter Twenty-Six: Who Sent the Rice Balls
"Go ahead and check on those Fuso people." Huo Yuqian sat on a chair and instructed Adjutant Liu.
He always felt that this matter might dig up something more important.
The six provinces under the command of Huo Jun plus the two provinces ceded by You Jun did not have any foreigner concessions, one reason was that Huo Jun was inland, and the other part was that Huo Jun was strong, and his father was also an iron-clad man, so no foreigner dared to ask Huo Jun for concessions.
The place where the national state has a concession is Haicheng, the capital of the Korean army, as well as Rongshi, the capital of Youjun, and Leshi on Xiyuan Island, and Haicheng belongs to the most prosperous place in the economy of the whole country, the economic center, and there are many concessions for foreigners.
Perhaps, this group of Fuso people will be related to Haicheng.
Huo Yuqian stared at the piece of land on the desktop map, pondering.
Huo Yuqian went out to run errands in a shiny black ford, and happened to pass by the dumpling stall again.
"Xiao Chen, go buy a bowl and send it to the Dashuai Mansion Alcohol Garden."
The driver, Xiao Chen, answered, got out of the car and went to the dumpling shop to buy a bowl, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that the car was driven away by Huo Yuqian.
Xiao Chen sighed and called a rickshaw.
Xiao Si inexplicably took the bowl, which was still covered with a wooden lid, she lifted the wooden lid, it turned out to be a rice ball, and now it was still steaming.
"Who sent it?" Xiao Si asked the little guy who sent it, the little guy shook his head, and the guard at the door said that he would send it to the alcohol garden when he gave it to him.
Xiao Chen was the driver of the military region, and the guards naturally recognized him, so after taking the bowl, he stuffed it into the hands of the passing boys, and he didn't explain it in his mouth.
Xiao Si sent the rice balls into the room, for fear that the soup would not taste good after a long time.
This order of Fu wine also just came back from lunch, and I thought that Xiao Si bought it by himself, but I felt that there was no place to put it in my stomach, but I couldn't resist the delicious aroma, so I picked up the spoon and ate two.
Well...... Black sesame peanuts.
"Xiao Si, when did you go to buy it, and you brought someone else's bowl over." Fu Jiu put down the spoon, it was too supportive, and said with a smile.
Xiao Si wondered: "Miss, I didn't buy it, someone sent it." ”
Fu Jiu looked at her and continued, "Who sent it?" ”
Xiao Si shook his head, and Fu Jiu didn't pay attention to it after that.
Who knew that the next day, another bowl of rice balls was sent over, and when I asked who, the little guy didn't know again.
On the third day, the rice balls were sent over again, and Fu Jiu wondered, who is so peculiar and sends rice balls to himself every day, he is not afraid of getting tired of eating crooked.
Tangyuan is only suitable for eating every three or five days, and it is not tired of eating it every day.
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Huo Yuqian put down the spoon, his eyebrows twisted together, and he barely swallowed the slimy thing.
"What's so delicious, sweet and sweet."
Does a woman's family like to eat these things?
At noon that day, Fu Jiu was walking in the back pavilion and happened to meet Huo Yuqian, who had returned from the barracks.
He hadn't taken off his military cloak yet, Xu had just come back, and Fu Jiu originally planned to just think that he couldn't see it and retreat aside.
"Fu Jiu." Huo Yuqian's deep voice called.
Fu Jiu frowned slightly, and said lightly, "What's the matter?" ”
Huo Yuqian's long legs stood in front of her and stopped, looked at the top of her lowered head and asked, "Are the rice balls delicious?" ”
Hearing this, Fu Jiuluo raised his head, "You sent it?" ”
Huo Yuqian's face changed suddenly, and his voice became cold, "You have eaten for so long and you don't know who sent it!" ”
"No one has told him, and Fu Jiu wouldn't have touched it if he knew." Fu Jiu lowered his eyes, and his tone became softened, but this cultivation couldn't last three seconds in front of Huo Yuqian.
"Also, the troublesome young marshal doesn't need to send it, this thing is tired of eating every day." Fu Jiu's tone returned to the gentleness she had before, and she was now just with Huo Yuqian.
Huo Yuqian scolded Fu Jiu in a low voice, "Fu Jiu, you really don't know what to do!" ”
He still had something to report to Huo Dashuai, so he didn't argue with Fu Jiu anymore.
Fu Jiu asked Xiao Si to send a month's rent to Han Luoshu the day before yesterday, she still had a lot of money on hand, and her mother exchanged all her savings for silver tickets and stuffed them into her.
Xiao Si came back and spread the word that Han Luoshu asked her to discuss the specific matters of the tavern at the Jiangcheng Western Restaurant tomorrow.
Fu Jiu felt that it was time to tell the old lady and Aunt Lan, thinking that the lunch break was over, he went to find the old lady.