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Chapter 43 The city gate buys blood! (Please follow up!)

Another day, it was still in the middle of the afternoon, which happened to be the time when the traffic of people entering and exiting the city gate was the highest in the early morning.

The day before, Wang Hua had asked Li Laogen to go to Cui's Dental Shop to temporarily hire more than a dozen employees, and rented a shed outside the North City Gate.

At this moment, the area around the thatched hut has been completely surrounded by people entering and leaving the city gate of Hangzhou. Without him, it is really unique in the lively world here!
"I'm buying blood, I'm buying blood! One ten taels of silver, if you miss this village, you won't have this store!"

A group of guys who seemed to be full of energy, in their prime years, kept order and yelled hard.

The turbulent crowd surrounded this place with three floors inside and three floors outside, but no one was willing to walk into the arena and let the group of guys yell.

The people entering and exiting the North City Gate are of course ordinary people with relatively simple or even simple clothes. People with a little bit of status are mostly unwilling to pass through the North City Gate unless there are special circumstances.

The crowd outside the hut also began to discuss the new things in this place today. Many people have never been afraid to suspect others with the greatest malice.

Seeing that Wang Hua and his party were actually doing such a shocking thing as buying blood at this moment, they were of course surprised, and this was also the thinking of most of the onlookers.

Fortunately, yesterday, Wang Hua asked Mr. Tang for a note, and then used the note to find the captain of the city gate upstairs, and hired two soldiers to stand by the grass shed with a few taels of silver.

But even so, those guys yelled for a long time, but they still didn't see the first brave man who dared to try.

until……

"I'll try!"

Just when Wang Hua wondered if he had used the wrong method, with a voice, a thin gap was suddenly parted in the crowd, and a man with a height of seven feet got in.

This man is wearing a short jacket with patches all over his body. He has tendon flesh and wheat-colored skin. He looks strong and strong, but he seems to be living a rough life.

"Ten taels of silver really? How much blood do you want?"

This man was obviously attracted by the high salary advertised by the guys, and he didn't care about other taboos.

"Eight taels! As long as eight taels of blood, I will give you ten taels of silver!"

The guy closest to him stepped forward quickly and grabbed the man's arm tightly.

Just kidding, he gets a commission, and he finally caught a bold one, how can he let go!

The other buddies who were a step behind could only sigh and regret, while those who were more vigilant immediately looked around.

Generally speaking, after having the first person to eat crabs, the second and third are not far away!
The man was quickly brought into the hut, first directed by Yaya, and helped by two middle-aged aunts to wash his right arm before he was brought in front of Wang Hua.

"sit!"

Facing the first "customer", Wang Hua's attitude was very gentle, for fear of scaring away the first brave man.

Eight taels of blood, that is, half a catty.

According to the standards of later generations, 400 cc of blood is only 420 grams. Moreover, the eight-liang of later generations is not the same as the current eight-liang of Ming Dynasty, and Wang Hua's standard is much lower.

Next to Wang Hua is Ziyi with a silk face scarf on her face. At this moment, she has a smaller steelyard on her hand, and a sealed water bag made of pig bladder is placed on the weighing pan.

"Don't worry, I will never draw more blood from you, and I will never lose money from you, let alone endanger your life!"

Looking at Wang Hua's sincere face, the man sitting opposite him across the table subconsciously relaxed some tension and nodded.

Wang Hua beckoned, Huahua sent a bowl of salt and sugar water to signal the man to drink it, and then Wang Hua started to do it.

First, a tenacious tendon rope was tied to the man's upper arm, and then a needle tube was taken out. The needle tube was shining silver all over, and it looked like it was made of high-quality refined iron.

This was made by Wang Hua after practicing several times before using the spiritual power in the [Spiritual Power Pool] to stimulate the flame magic circuit to refine it. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for Da Ming at this time.

A soft hollow bamboo tube is connected to the back of the needle tube, and the end of the bamboo tube is just connected to the sealed water bag on the weighing pan.

After getting ready, Wang Hua looked at the man, saw that his expression was tense, and even his face was faintly turning pale, so he comforted him, and told him to turn his head away, don't look this way.

Then the man only felt a slight pain in his arm, and Wang Hua inserted the needle into his vein, and the blood began to flow into the water bag on the lens scale plate little by little.

Zi Yi also raised the weighing pole, constantly calculating the weight.

Soon, Wang Hua heard Zi Yi's prompt.At that moment, he gently pulled out the needle, took out a small strip of white cloth that had been repeatedly steamed from the side jar, and pressed the wound on the man's hand.

"Okay, hold it down and sit there for a quarter of an hour, eat something and then you can take the money and leave. Remember, you can no longer sell blood within ten days!"

When the man heard that the so-called blood selling was completed so easily, and that he was really willing to give the promised ten taels of silver, he couldn't help being overjoyed.

After the man sat on the other side of the thatched shed for a quarter of an hour and ate a few pieces of cakes that he had never eaten in his life, he actually happily squeezed out of the crowd with a silver ingot and quickly left.

The crowd watching the excitement suddenly felt like a frying pan. Unexpectedly, Wang Hua and his party turned out to be playing for real, and immediately there were voices one after another.

"I'm here to sell blood!"

"I come, I come, my blood is better!"

"I I I..."

But the first person to eat crabs is naturally the most rewarding, and the people behind.

"Now the second one requires a strong body, eight taels of blood, and nine taels of silver!"

Price cut?
But this only made the enthusiastic signup crowd hesitate for a moment, and then more people started clamoring to sell blood.

I am afraid that the price of the third and fourth will be lowered again, and even the order that was barely maintained before will have a tendency to be overwhelmed by the crowd.

"stop!"

Fortunately, the two soldiers who pulled over from the city gate held shining spears and shouted in unison, which stopped the chaos before the riot and stampede were about to happen.

Seeing this, Wang Hua nodded in satisfaction. It seems that the captain of the city gate is still very capable in his work, at least he didn't send two random people over.

After that, the commissions received by the nine "customers" began to drop one by one, and the last customer even only got one tael of silver.

Even so, Wang Hua still picks and chooses among the crowd, trying to choose a "customer" with a strong figure, so as not to surprise people by drawing blood.

After all, this "business" I want to do for a long time.

As for why only ten people were found, of course it was because Wang Hua only had ten sets of needles in total. After all, the refining of this thing requires spiritual energy...

(End of this chapter)