Compared to Huo Qingxiu's stern look, Manager Zhao, who was standing beside him, could no longer hold back.

He moved and his stomach swayed a few times, which made Xie Jingyi think of her grandfather far away in Hangzhou, and suddenly felt friendly. She never disliked the fat man, especially the flexible fat man, and even felt a little cute.

"Madam Xie San is so smart, why not come and guess what task is our official Huo now taking? Official Huo said that your hairpin was made by betting, so why not let us also bet. If you guess it, you can take it away with one hundred gold!"

Xie Jingyi narrowed her eyes and was about to respond when he heard Huo Qingxiu say, "I am in an official position and am currently working on business, so I can't gamble."

Xie Jingyi and Manager Zhao looked at each other, and were both disappointed. They turned their eyes and agreed to bet another day.

"It should be the assassination case of the official family during the Shangyuan Festival, and it is related to the red spots." Xie Jingyi said lightly.

Manager Zhao jumped up in surprise, "How did you guess this? Could it be that you opened your eyes?"

Xie Jingyi smiled but said nothing. It was very simple. She only knew such an incident.

Zhai Youming thought she was just making trouble, so he definitely didn't want her to be too involved in the Black Yuwei, so as not to be unable to control her in the future. Then throwing her into an irrelevant place, or throwing her into the most familiar and least likely to make mistakes is the two most reasonable decisions made by a superior.

There are many pearl hairpins, but not many have red dots. Huo Qingxiu has so many options, why did he choose this one?

It seems like an unintentional choice, but in fact, it has already been deliberately done when I don’t know it.

Therefore, Xie Jingyi placed a bet boldly. She has always been a well-founded gambler and has brought good luck in her previous life. Sure enough, she won the bet again.

Although Huo Qingxiu seems to be of low grade and cannot get any major task, no one has climbed up slowly from the foot washing maid. No matter how small the flies are, they are still flesh.

"What is the specific task and what do I need to do?"

Huo Qingxiu came back from his shock, "Assassinated by the official family on the Shangyuan Festival, someone witnessed that the archery man had a red dot on his hands. Later, he found out that the red dot might not be born with a natural age, but a special mark of a group of special people."

"So, our task is to check those who have red dots. If you find red dots, record them on the side first, then boldly assume them and carefully verify them."

Every time Huo Qingxiu said something, Xie Jingyi was speechless. After all, they were just doing nothing, wandering around and touching each other!

"The three of us, I am responsible for those literati, especially those who went to Beijing to take the exam this year. Manager Zhao has made a lot of friends and is responsible for the streets and alleys, Xie San, you are responsible for the inner courtyard. If there is news, don't act rashly, your own safety is the most important thing."

Xie Jingyi nodded, "Do you know how many teams are looking up this at the same time?"

Huo Qingxiu shook his head, "I don't know. If you find any news, just come to Manager Zhao to buy paper. I am a regular customer here, and even if I come every day, I will not attract attention."

"I know, since that's the case, I'll go back first and say goodbye!"

Xie Jingyi said, his fingers moved slightly, and he thought that although this matter was general, it seemed like a black chicken mackerel, and he was messing around. But if he really found any clues, it might not be possible to involve a major problem. Isn’t it easy to get promoted and make money?

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger.

Moreover, she always felt that Huo Qingxiu had some unfinished words. What exactly is there, there are too few clues, and she couldn't think of it for a while.

"Xie San, remember to bring someone to take care of my business!"

Xie Jingyi waved her hand, "If you smoked bacon paper, I would buy a few more pictures without hesitation."

When the shopkeeper Zhao heard this, his eyes lit up, "Smart! Why didn't I expect it! It smells like bacon, fishy, ​​and stewed meat... When I was hungry at night, I took it out and smelled it. Isn't it a happy god? Old Zhao, I'm going to get rich!"

Huo Qingxiu looked at the two of them with a blank look on his face. What were they saying? Seeing their mouths moving, I didn't understand at all, and I didn't want to understand what these two were saying!

"If you are rich and noble, don't forget each other." Xie Jingyi smiled. Manager Zhao was an interesting person.

As soon as she walked to the door, she heard Huo Qingxiu clear his throat behind her and asked, "Madam Guan, is she okay?"

Xie Jingyi paused, "Are you me going up the peak now, or Huo Xiaolangjun?"

Huo Qingxiu was puzzled, "What's the difference?"

"Of course, if you are me, I'm sorry, I'm not interested in talking about your private affairs; if it is Huo Xiaolang, then I would like to advise you to stop and suffer the chaos. Since you refuse, you don't have to ask again."

Huo Qingxiu lowered his head, looking confused, "I actually didn't figure out what I want. You understand..."

Xie Jingyi shook her head, "You don't understand, how can I understand? I am Guan Huizhi's friend, and all my thoughts are on her side, and the words I say are also biased towards her."

"So, if you ask me such questions, you will only get biased answers. It is best not to ask. If you leave, if you need to find me, just ask Manager Zhao's eldest nephew to deliver me paper. Remember to ask for bacon."

She said, turning around and going downstairs.

It wasn't her that she could just open her mouth, and today she could fool Huo Qingxiu to go to the Guan family to hire him, thinking that he loved the other party deeply; it could also turn around, making him feel that he didn't care about Guan Huizhi, but he was a passerby from now on.

But what's the use? What's fake is fake, and even if you become a relative, you are also a resentful partner; it's real, even if you miss it for a while, you can still find it back.

After going downstairs to buy the pine and peach blossom paper, Xie Jingyi rode on the little donkey and sighed in his heart.

She suddenly felt that she missed Chai Youchen very much.

Everyone around her is a real young girl, who is about twenty years old, and is so young that she is so young. No matter how similar she looks, she is not a real teenage lady.

Looking at them always made her feel the urge to pull out the seedlings and encourage them to grow.

"I don't concentrate on riding a donkey. If I hadn't been good at Qingjue, you would have fallen off and you would have fallen down."

Just as she was thinking, she turned around and saw Chai Youchen riding a horse.

Chai Youchen tied the reins and jumped off the horse. When Qing Jue saw him, he stopped excitedly and arched at him.

Chai Youchen stretched out his hand and touched its head, "Good boy."

He said, reaching out to grab it... Xie Jingyi didn't wipe it for a while, and she became panicked. In public, on the street, what kind of hooligan behavior was this?

After falling to the ground, she raised her head without hesitation and said, "Brother, my mother asked you to pick me up. I bought you paper. Do you think you like it or not!"

Chai Youchen's face turned dark, "Why don't you call me dad?"

Xie Jingyi rolled her eyes, "I haven't worn Wei Mi today."

As he said that, he paused and asked again, "Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!