Thousands of sparks

Chapter 81 Senior Representative
The empire does not have shredded green onions, but the empire has duck offal.

Duck oil made from the fat under the skin of the duck is used as the base. After the shredded ginger and chili are thrown into the pot and the aroma is released, the cleaned duck offal is thrown into the high heat and quickly fried, and the fishy smell is cooked with strong wine, and finally seasoned The pot is ready to eat.

Dussand's vision was perfect.

But the duck fat is made by the servants, the 'ginger' is a substitute made from the roots of a plant that grows by the water in Newsail, the peppers are from Olin, the duck giblets are cleaned and chopped by the maids, 'the fire The steps of "quick frying" and "spirit cooking" are completed by the chef.

Du Sande only came up with one idea the whole time, and then got a big plate of spicy fried duck offal.

Serving duck offal with white bread, Dusand felt that life is actually pretty good—it would be even better if he could make enough food and clothing by himself.

To make the holiday look like a holiday, the servants delivered lounge chairs, refreshments and drinks.Lorraine was already a little drowsy lying on her recliner, while Rosen squatted in front of the oven, staring closely at the duck in the oven.

"Don't look at it." Du Sande walked up to Rosen with two cups of iced surrogate tea, handed him a cup of surrogate tea and said with a smile, "The duck is in the stove, even if you don't look at it , and they won't grow wings and fly away."

Rosen took the drink from Dusande with both hands, took a sip and shook his head, "Sir, don't talk about the ducks in the oven, sometimes, even if the duck meat has been eaten, they will suddenly Grow wings and fly away."

Du Sande frowned slightly, "If you have something to say, don't make puzzles with me here. Do you know that your image is not suitable for playing this game? I always feel that you are mocking me."

Four years have brought huge changes to both Dussand and Rosen.And such a change is particularly obvious in Rosen.

It turned out that the little boy who wore ill-fitting big-toed leather shoes, exposed two thin legs, and had snot hanging from his nose had disappeared unknowingly.It was replaced by a young man with a height of at least 1.7 meters five, a beard on his face, and gradually bulging muscles in his limbs.

The only thing that hasn't changed seems to be Rosen's name for Dusand.No matter how Du Sande persuaded him, Rosen still insisted on calling him "Master".

"Master, people from the police department have been making trouble for us." Rosen said with a sad face, "In this month alone, the police department has conducted spot checks on us six times, six times!" He added angrily Said, "One time these gray dogs come, we have to stop all the work we are doing."

Speaking of this, Rosen's expression became even more distressed, "Those criminals seem to be in collusion with the police department, as long as the police department comes to spot check, those merchants and residences who have purchased security services from us will Thieves. It’s okay if we just pay their damages, but once the company’s brand name is stinky, we will never be able to carry out this kind of business in the future!”

Dusande frowned. The police department had come to trouble Rosen before, but Dusande felt that the problem was not a big one at the time—probably just a new sheriff who was going to bring his men Just get some benefits.

But now it looks like...the smell isn't right in here.

"Did you send money to the new sheriff?" Dusande sighed, he really didn't have much time to deal with the matter here.

To be honest, even thinking about giving bribes to others, Dusande himself felt very uncomfortable.But in the Empire, bribery is indeed the most efficient and cheapest means of solving administrative problems and other difficulties.

"Give it away, it's twice as high as the market price." Rosen said with a sad face, "I'll give it away every time I check it, and now I have to send 120 gold pounds to the police station a week! But these greedy gray dogs don't stop at all." It means harassment!"

Dusande was a little shocked.

120 gold pounds?As the chief private secretary of the Speaker of the House of Commons, his weekly salary is only two gold pounds!

A sheriff, where does such a big appetite come from?
"He didn't know you were my man?" Du Sande was a little angry. It's nothing new for the police to ask for bribes, but it's too outrageous!
"It's a pity...Master, he must know." Rosen sighed, "The sheriff told me that it would be useless even if Sir Peel himself spoke. I also asked people to go to other places to inquire about the news. The honorable Sheriff Ursky looked to the rest of the company like a genuinely upright gentleman who never took a bribe. He just sneered after seeing the badge you put in my office Just two voices."

Du Sande frowned, and the other party's actions had clearly risen from "ignorance" to "provocation".This person wasn't even interested in pretending, he just made it clear that the chariots and horses were looking for trouble for him.

This matter is very interesting... Du Sande took a deep breath and asked the servant to bring a stack of letters.After thinking carefully for a moment, he wrote a long string of beautiful cursive characters on the paper with the unique tone and writing habits of the nobles.

"Send this letter to Upper Albin Police Station, and give it to that person..." Dusand looked back at Rosen, and Rosen repeated the other party's name very wittily.

Dusand nodded in satisfaction, "Yes, this Ursky is the one who is close to the sheriff, just deliver the letter."

Out of prudent considerations, Dusand did not immediately take any warning or threat to the sheriff.The purpose of this letter is very simple - to ask the other party to meet and talk directly.

His father is a captain of the navy, his mother is the speaker of the House of Commons, and he is the speaker's chief private secretary.It is impossible for anyone who is familiar with and has been in the imperial social system for a long time to directly ignore these backgrounds, and then grab a company that has done nothing bad at all and toss it to death.It is especially impossible to maintain a high-pressure and hostile attitude after the other party has already bribed more than 120 gold pounds per week.

Gold pounds are a good thing for ghosts to work hard.

Whether it is out of justice or personal greed... this behavior is far beyond the scope of "reasonable".Dusand wanted to know what corner of the sheriff's mind was wrong.

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"Your Excellency, Speaker." In the flower hall, a gentleman in an exquisite suit bowed to Androni, "May your beauty last forever."

"Mr. Bilson, please sit down." Androni pointed to the seat beside her, and poured him a cup of tea with her own hands, and then greeted him, "You just came to Newsail not long ago? You can still get used to the climate here Is it?"

"To be honest, I'm really not used to it without the soot and choking smell in the air." Bilson sat down with a smile, and said after taking the teacup in a move that fully conforms to noble etiquette, "I feel Every breath is a gift from His Majesty the Emperor."

Androni put down her teacup, and echoed sincerely, "Thanks to His Majesty's protection."

After the two chatted for a while about the recent weather, the fashion trend of the theater in the empire, and the latest musical, Androni first turned the topic to the main topic.

"Mr. Bilson, I think that you, as the senior representative of the Imperial Mining Federation, should have a very important mission to visit Newsail this time." Androni put down her teacup and asked with a smile, "Is there any place for me?" What can help you?"

"Of course, my dear Speaker." Bilson also smiled brightly. He nodded embarrassingly, and then shouted to the door, "Come in!"

A fat man squeezed into the flower hall carrying two huge leather suitcases. He put the two suitcases on the ground, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and began to wipe the oily sweat on his forehead.

"Okay, let's go out." Bilson smiled and waved to the fat man, "Thank you for your help, Mr. Feuerbach."

(End of this chapter)