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Chapter 12 Black Mud Paste

Manager Shi said it would be fine to apply it, but Ren Baqian thought it was too exaggerated.

How come this injury will last for more than ten or twenty days?

The black mud paste is made of a wooden box, with a black and sticky object inside, and the smell is very pungent. Ren Baqian thought it wouldn't be really black mud, right?

However, the wound on the stomach is really painful now, Ren Baqian still gritted his teeth and picked out some and applied it to his stomach.

As soon as he applied it, his stomach felt a cool feeling, and then it turned into a hot feeling, and finally it turned into a violent itch, making him scratch his heart and liver and want to scratch it, but forcibly control himself not to touch the wound.

"Can you get the wrong medicine? Or is it expired?" Ren Baqian felt as painful as constipation.

If this was torture, Ren Baqian would probably have taken it himself.

After enduring it for a while, the various pain and itch on my stomach began to relieve, and after a while, it turned into a warm and comfortable feeling again.

"This medicine is really fatal." Ren Baqian wiped his face with his sleeve, covered in sweat.

After stroking my stomach with my hands, there was a slight pain, which was no longer intrusive. "Although it was fatal, it was really good."

After Ren Baqian sighed, his attention was attracted by the ten silver ingots placed on the side.

I lost my job, and the total savings were only a few thousand yuan, and I couldn't eat for a few months. I made me pay a small sum of money.

"I wonder if I can go out? If I use this silver to buy some things to sell, can I make more money?" Ren Baqian touched his chin and thought. I don't know what can be sold in this world at a price on the earth.

But it seems that there is no need to bother with this. Just hold the empress's thigh and get some things from the earth, and make some gold and silver or something simple?

Thinking of this, Ren Baqian felt that his future was bright.

Ren Baqian's family is very ordinary. This is the case when he was in school. His family is not poor or rich. He has an ordinary learning and an average personality. Therefore, he has been very ordinary since childhood and has not attracted attention at all.

I thought I would have been like this ordinary life, but now he feels that his good luck seems to be coming.

While Ren Baqian was laughing secretly, Shi Guanjun broke in from outside and pulled Ren Baqian out: "I have arranged ten people for you. Look, if anyone is disobedient, just tell me. After reading it, we can have a drink."

"My injury has not healed yet." Ren Baqian shouted. How could he go to drink after being opened by someone in his stomach? Is it still alive?

"Hasn't the black mud cream been sent?" Manager Shi was stunned.

"It's been applied, but it's still some time before the wound can recover." Ren Baqiandao.

"Just apply it." Manager Shi let Ren Baqian go to pull his clothes: "Oh, why are you still tying this thing?"

As he spoke, he pulled off the gauze tied to Ren Baqian's belly.

"Look, isn't this going to be done?" Manager Shi patted Ren Baqian's wound and said with a smile.

Ren Baqian subconsciously avoided for a while, but immediately looked down and became stunned.

My wound, which was originally bleeding, has now grown completely, but the wounds are all tender, which looks different from other places. In addition, those threads look a bit ugly. But they have indeed grown.

Ren Baqian swallowed, rushed back quickly to open the wooden box, and had just used about one-fifth of it.

The name is not very nice, but the effect of the medicine is really amazing. The wound can be healed in ten or twenty days, but it will be healed in just a while. If this thing is taken back, it will be priceless.

"You have to keep this medicine well, it's really expensive." Manager Shi smiled as he looked at Ren Baqian.

"Can you buy it? How much does it cost?" Ren Baqian originally thought that this medicine must be extremely precious. It is not uncommon to listen to Shi Manager Shi's meaning of being expensive.

"The reward of the money you are given in your writing should be enough to buy a box!"

A box of 100 taels of silver is not cheap to buy such a box of medicine for 20,000 yuan. But referring to the efficacy of this medicine, it is really cheap.

"Go out and see the person I'll choose for you." Manager Shi saw Ren Baqian put the wooden box on the bed, and then pulled him out.

Ten people outside were waiting there, standing loosely, but each of them was a burly man with a horse-drawn arm.

If it weren't for knowing that this was a traitor, Ren Baqian would have thought he was a warrior. I have to say that the people he saw when he came to this world seemed to be tall and big. The men were generally over 1.75 meters tall, and the ones could be 1.9 meters tall.

Women are usually around 1.65 meters away. I don’t know how they grew so tall in feudal society.

If you remember correctly, it seems that men in the Tang Dynasty were generally around 1.6 meters, so the aristocratic families would grow taller.

Ten people in the field, including old and young, all looked at Ren Baqian curiously. I heard that this person could make ice, which was cold and harsh, but it was indeed a good thing to cool down in summer. It was really magical. It was this manager, his body was too thin, and it seemed that the wind blew away.

"Dear brothers, everyone will be on the same boat in the future. If the superiors tell me, I will not treat everyone badly. But if anyone misleads the matter, I will not be able to talk about the mercy." Ren Baqian bowed to everyone.

"We will do whatever the manager says." The ten people agreed with a loud bang.

"That's good. As long as things are done well, I will never treat everyone unfairly. Let's just say this." Ren Baqian was very satisfied with their attitude. What he feared most was that he had his own thoughts and did not work hard, so he would have a headache.

"What Your Majesty has taught is to make ice. It must not be left outside. It melts soon. First of all, we have to build a cellar to hide the ice. I wonder if there is a suitable place here?" The second half of the sentence turned to Manager Shi. If he didn't understand the matter, he had no intention of drinking now.

Manager Shi thought for a while and said, "There is one that sometimes used to store some grass, and I don't know if it can be done."

"It's good to have it, go and have a look first." Ren Baqian said immediately.

The cellar was not far from where everyone was, and it was soon there.

Sometimes you can see a few dead grass falling on the ground around the cellar.

Manager Shi opened the lid: "It's here."

Ren Baqian wanted to go down, but suddenly remembered something: "How long has it been useless?" If it was too long and it was useless, it would be unlucky if it was insufficient oxygen in it.

"A few months."

"Twist a torch and take a look."

Within a few minutes, someone threw down a torch. Ren Baqian looked at the flames below, and finally felt relieved and climbed down the edge.

Ren Baqian picked up the torch and walked around the cellar. It was empty inside, but there was some dry grass on the ground. In addition, some wooden pillars supported the cellar to prevent collapse.

The cellar is not small, with more than 100 square meters, two and a half meters high, and about one and a half meters above it. It feels much cooler at once.

"It's here." Ren Baqian went up and made a decision.

"Manager Shi, borrow it here to make an ice cellar." Ren Baqian pulled Manager Shi and said.

"No problem, I can come here to cool off if I have nothing to do in the future." Manager Shi agreed happily.

"Cleaning the place first before it can be used to hide the ice." Ren Baqian said to the ten servants.

"Okay," everyone shouted and went to work with tools.
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