The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Chapter 996: Mo Ruofu

   Chapter 996

  Man highly recommend bass.

  Wen Old City remembered the little junior brother’s dry purse, and asked cautiously.

  "How much is the price of bass?"

The man enthusiastically introduced: “It’s winter, and the price of fresh fish meat has generally risen a bit, but the price in our store has always been the most reasonable in Shengjing. Even in such cold weather, a serving of steamed sea bass Only ten taels of silver! How about? Do you want a serving? The taste will satisfy you!"

  The expression of the old city of Wen suddenly became very subtle.

  As far as he knows, the monthly salary of the younger brother is only 15 taels in total.

  Such a portion of steamed sea bass is worth his salary for more than half a month.

  Fortunately, the younger brother entered Yulinwei. If he was still performing on the street and breaking a boulder on his chest, the reward money he earned would not be enough for him to buy a pot of wine here.

  Fang no wine: “You don’t need sea bass, just come with an ordinary grass carp, braised or stewed.”

  Grass carp is much cheaper than sea bass.

  The guy was a little disappointed, but didn’t say much, he was still very enthusiastic: "Okay!"

  Fang Wujiu ordered a few special dishes from the store, plus a pot of hot wine.

  Wen Old City asked Yimei about some folk customs in Qiandao.

   Talking about things in his country, Yimei immediately became interested and talked a lot, but she was still nervous, but she relaxed a little bit.

  When the guy brought the wine and food, Chu Jian finally ran back.

   didn't know where he ran, sweating on his forehead, and breathing a little.

  He took out an exquisite snack box from his arms, handed it to Yimei, and said in a somewhat unstable voice.

  "This is Suxiangtang's Bean Paste Cake. It's very sweet and delicious. Try it."

  Imi looked at the dim sum box being handed to her, and she was taken aback before she said: "You suddenly ran out, just to buy this?"

  Chu Jian: "Senior Sister told me that when people are upset, they will become happy when they eat something sweet.

  She also said that Suxiangtang’s dim sum is the best in Shengjing.

  I just remembered this, so I ran to buy a box of bean paste cakes.

  The guy from Suxiangtang said that this bean paste cake is very sweet, and many girls like it, and you should like it too. "

  These words were too long and complicated, Chu Jian couldn't use the Thousand Islands dialect to speak, only Dasheng Mandarin.

  Immediately after he finished speaking, he looked at the two seniors with a look for help.

  Wen Old City helped him translate those words into the national dialect of Thousand Islands.

  After listening to Yimei, a warm feeling filled her heart.

  Unexpectedly, Chu Jian looked stupid, but sometimes he was unexpectedly considerate.

  She reached out to take the snack box and said thank you in a very small voice.

   Chu Jian smirked: "You're welcome."

  Yimei held the dim sum box tightly in her arms. She already felt very sweet before eating.

  Wen Old City picked up the hip flask and asked with a smile: "Big brother, would you like a drink?"

  Fang Wujiu: "Drinking hurts the body, I just drink soup."

  Wen Old City helpless: "What's the point of drinking alone?"

  Fang Wujiu pointed at Chujian and Yimei: "Aren't they still there?"

  Wen Old City teased: "Just like the two of them, they are already dizzy without drinking. If you drink more, I don't know what it will be like."

  Fang smiled heartily without a drink.

  He picked up the bowl of soup and touched the wine glass in the old city of Wen.

  "I will use soup instead of wine, and toast you a bowl."

  Wen Old City picked up the wine glass and took a leisurely sip.

  Even if the two seniors had already saved a lot, when Chu Jian went to check out, they were still shocked by the amount.

He heard Senior Sister talk about the taste of this shop, so he brought the third princess and the seniors over, but he forgot that Senior Sister didn’t have to pay to go out to eat. Just eat, you don’t have to worry about the price.

  But he is different!

  He is not taking advantage of him, all he has is a heart torn by poverty.

  Chu Jian clutched the poor little purse and whispered to the big brother.

   "What happens if I don't pay for food?"

  Fang Wujiu smiled warmly: "You will have a thrilling experience of being chased by more than a dozen big men."

  Chu Jian: "..."

  That, then don't let it go.

  Such an exciting thing, he is not blessed to accept it!

  He reluctantly paid.

   Holding the dilapidated little purse, Chu Jian couldn't help expressing a painful sense of life.

   "The most unfaithful thing in the world is money. I went out together with the promise, but it didn't come back with me in the end. It was a waste of my heart to pay for it!"

  Fang Wujiu and Wen Jiucheng laughed unkindly.

   Yimei could not understand Dasheng Mandarin, so she could only stare at Chu Jian with a pair of blank eyes.

When he walked out of the wine shop, Chu Jian took a deep breath of cold air and tried to suppress the painful feeling in his heart.

  He said to the two seniors.

   "You go back first, I will send the third princess back to the Royal Palace."

  Although Guan Ying has gone, Hongyou Temple should be safe, but to be on the safe side, it would be better to let the three princesses stay in the Royal Palace.

  As for what to do next, it depends on the emperor's decision.

  After one night.

  The streets and alleys in the city are covered by snow.

  The eunuchs get up to sweep the snow before it’s light.

  Orange Cat Pharaoh ran over on the snow, leaving a series of paw prints.

  It ran to the door of Yunxiu Palace in one breath and saw Fang Wujiu, who was walking here with the medicine box on his back.

  Lao Wang ran over and lay down expertly in the middle of the road.

  Fang Wujiu took out an oil paper bag from his sleeve.

  The oil paper bag is full of dried fish.

   Smelling the smell, the old Wang jumped up, grabbed the oil paper bag and rushed out far away.

  It can run without looking back, just like a scumbag who ran away when he got a bargain.

  Fang smiled silently without alcohol.

  He put his hands into his sleeves and continued to walk forward.

  As soon as Xiao Xixi finished breakfast, Qing Song came to report that it was the emperor Fang who came.

  After Fang Wujiu came in, Xiao Xixi waved back the court ladies and eunuchs around him, leaving only a Baoqin next to him in the house.

  Fang Wujiu took out the pulse pillow and put it on the table.

  Xiao Xixi had already learned about the Thousand Islands Mission from Luo Qinghan.

  She put her right hand on the Mai pillow and asked: "I heard that Guan Ying wrote a letter for help. What about that letter?"

  Fang has no wine and pressed her wrist.

  After finishing the pulse, he just answered.

   "The letter is in the hands of the emperor."

  He retracted his hand, glanced at the person in front of him, and asked suspiciously.

  "What do you ask this for?"

  Xiao Xixi showed her signature sweet smile: "I'm just curious, I want to see what Guan Ying has written."

  Fang Wujiu knew her too well.

  This girl was brought up by him, and he can be regarded as her half dad.

   Knowing daughter Mo Ruofu, this is not unreasonable.

  Fang Wujiu seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Don't you want to borrow that letter to figure out where Guanying went?"

  (End of this chapter)