Guangling City, Tongpan Mansion,
The magistrate was grabbing his son's ear and cursing, "Who told you to order the yamen runners to work in my name? If you're not careful and your father and I's enemies catch us, do you want us to lose our jobs?"
"Dad! Dad! I know I was wrong. That super-human promised to give me a good thing, but I was desperate and asked the yamen runners for help." Wang Gongquan begged for mercy while protecting his ears.
"What good thing can compare to the official position held by your father and me?"
"There really is something comparable to your official position. Dad, trust me. Wait a minute, my servant will bring the thing back. You'll know after you see it."
Just then, the voice of Wang Gongquan's servant came from outside.
"Master, I brought the things back."
The savior arrived, and Wang Gongquan quickly rescued his ear from the hands of the magistrate. He said with lingering fear: "Dad, you pulled my ear and broke it. Now the thing is back, come and take a look."
The judge shook his sleeves in displeasure and said to the person outside, "Send it in."
The servant came in with his head lowered, carefully placed the things on the table, and left.
Opening the bag, Wang Gongquan proudly picked up a small round tube and introduced it to his father: "This is called lipstick, also known as lip balm. And this is a mirror, it can reflect you clearly... ... And most importantly, this thing is a hemostatic potion, which can stop the bleeding from a wound in a few breaths. This whole thing only cost 1,000 taels of silver."
"Dad, if I have this mirror, will Mom give me more money for the month?"
The magistrate did not want to answer his son's question at all. He now only had 1,000 taels of silver in his mind!
1000 taels of silver, and that's it. The judge felt a mouthful of blood rushing up his throat. Do you know how much effort he had to put in to get 1000 taels of silver?
With the salary from the position of Tongpan, this whole family would have been left with nothing long ago.
He raised his hand, about to hit his son, "Wait, you just said there's a potion that can stop the bleeding in a few breaths."
"Yes, isn't this it?" Wang Gongquan shook a small bottle in his hand.
Is there such a good hemostatic medicine? The magistrate didn't quite believe it, but what if there really is such a medicine that can stop bleeding quickly? If it is sent to the capital, he can at least be promoted one level.
I looked through the things on the table. Each of them was exquisite, especially the mirror, which showed every wrinkle on my face clearly.
After thinking for a moment, the judge called out, "Wang Hu, come in."
After a while, a man in a tight suit came in and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Try this hemostatic potion and see how it works." The judge threw a bottle to Wang Hu.
"Yes, sir." Wang Hu took the bottle, took out a gun and cut his hand with it, and blood immediately flowed out.
Wang Hu picked up the hemostatic medicine and opened the lid on the bottle. There was no bottle mouth inside, so how did the medicine come out?
Wang Hu was unsure and turned the bottle over and over again, but he still couldn't find the place where he could put the medicine.
In this world, medicine bottles are usually big-bellied porcelain bottles with a stopper at the mouth. Wang Hu looked at the bottle in his hand in a daze.
In order to test the effect of the medicine, Wang Hu made a large cut on his hand. Blood was now flowing out. If it continued to flow, he would be unbearable. Wang Hu looked to the magistrate for help.
How did the magistrate know how to open the bottle? He glared at Wang Gongquan fiercely.
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