Lin Hui saw that he was busy left and right, it seemed that this wine was also in a hurry, and he still wanted to take care of the coffee, so he smiled unconsciously: "Mr. Wang took this bag, if you drink it alone, you can drink it for a few days." If you have it, you will talk about it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Tongyi had quickly selected two jars, stuffed two pieces of silver for the shopkeeper, and asked Ah San to pick up the wine and send it to the Four Seas Post House.

Seeing Ah San go out, Wang Tongyi relaxed a lot, thanked Lin Hui arched, and prepared to put away the small cloth bag. Chen Broker came up and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang, don't be busy, it's better to divide two or three to the small ones, and when the small ones are idle, they will be sent to Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang." ”

Wang Tongyi thought that this suggestion was good, so he twisted a few out and gave them to Chen Broker.

Hearing Chen Broker call Lin Hui "Mr. Lin", Wang Tongyi greeted again: "It turned out to be Mr. Lin, hehe." That Qi person just now really didn't know what to say, and he was no longer needed in the future. Fortunately, I met it here, otherwise I would have almost missed. ”

Wang Tongyi said politely, Lin Hui also had the heart to make friends, and originally made an appointment with Team Feng and others to meet near the Sihai Post House, and everyone went all the way.

"Isn't that Aigao wine shop a good place to drink? Why did Mr. Wang come here on purpose? It seems to be further away. Lin Hui made an appointment with Chen Broker to meet again when he came to pick up the goods the day after tomorrow, and gave him two dimes of silver as a reward, and now only Wang Tongyi is left.

"Alas, I also bought two jars of wine over there, but Mr. Mak said that it was not strong enough. I had to buy it again. Wang Tongyi mentioned a Mr. Mai for the second time.

"Mr. Mak is a good drinker." Lin Hui sighed casually.

"Oh, Mr. Mak doesn't drink. This wine is for—" Wang Tongyi didn't seem to know how to describe it. Gesture with an inverted gesture: "Wash the wound." ”

Pour wine over the wound, how painful it must be.

Lin Hui tugged at the corners of her mouth: "If it is used to wash wounds, these drinks are naturally not enough, and they have to be steamed separately." ”

Wang Tongyi paused.

The salary of the interpreter is naturally high, but if Mr. Mak can be happy to serve, the reward will be even higher. Maybe this Mr. Lin knows how to steam wine?

Of course, steaming wine is not a matter of getting a stove and taking a steaming drawer, if it is so simple, is it stupid to make wine? Don't know how to steam wine with different strengths for different customers?

Wang Tongyi asked on the side, but Lin Hui agreed in one bite, and it happened that he could also get some alcohol by the way. Anyway, in order to purify hero fruit and ephedra*yellow. The bottles and cans in the house are quite complete.

Most importantly. Lin Hui has already asked clearly, Wang Tongyi is the interpreter of the previous team, and if she has a good relationship, she can take this opportunity to inquire about more news.

Team Feng and two guards were already waiting at the gate of the Four Seas Post House. Wang Tongyi met these people, and his impression of Lin Hui became better and better. immediately invited Lin Hui and others to go in to get wine.

The Four Seas Inn, which is quite large. Except for places like regular room and board. There are also services for handling documents, exchanging gold and silver, and hiring interpreters.

As soon as he walked in, he heard a terrible shouting from a courtyard on the left-hand side, obviously in extreme pain.

Lin Hui, Team Feng and the others naturally turned their heads to look. Wang Tongyi's face was as usual. It seems that this is commonplace, and he can still keep smiling: "This is probably Mr. Mai's shot again." ”

Sell...... Don't be so ruthless. The cries came one after another, and it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to them.

Wang Tongyi took everyone to the courtyard. I saw many people in the courtyard, gathered in a circle, and I couldn't see the situation inside clearly for a while.

If you look closely, most of the onlookers are members of the mission, and all of them stretch their necks to look around, but no one speaks, which is quite solemn.

The shouts in the middle gradually subsided, and the onlookers suddenly separated from each other, only to see two people carrying a pair of stretchers, carrying one person out, and hurried out of the courtyard gate to the other courtyard.

Did you get knocked unconscious? Lin Hui glanced at the person on the stretcher, his face was like gold paper, and his condition was not good, but he did not have a blue nose and swollen face.

Looking through the parting place, I saw a man dressed in white, standing in the middle, holding a blood-dripping sharp knife in his hand.

Lethal weapon! Team Feng was the most nervous, and pulled Lin Hui behind him as soon as possible. If this person takes advantage of the situation to commit murder, he will be injured by mistake, and he will die unjustly.

The crowd closed in a blink of an eye, and then there was a clamour. Team Feng didn't know why, but Lin Hui could hear clearly, these people were not speaking English, and they were shouting, "Next!" Next! ”

Wang Tongyi smiled and patted the shoulders of the onlookers in front of him, signaled to give way, and led Lin Hui and others into the inner circle.

In the inner circle, it is even more distinct, it turns out that there is a wide and long thick leather apron in front of the man in white, the apron is stained with a lot of blood, some new and some old, it looks similar to the apron that sells pork, at this time around the man in white, Lin Hui only feels awkward.

However, there is a long case in the center of the courtyard, which is more and more reminiscent of the board for chopping pork.

The so-called "next" is another member of the mission. The young man's face turned pale, probably frightened, and he was put on the long board by two other men, and his legs were tied in three strokes and two blows.

Lin Hui understood—this young man was injured in the leg.

There was a long wound on the side of the calf of the right leg, which seemed to have been scratched by something sharp. The wound was badly swollen and blackened around the edges, apparently worsening.

The man in white was unequivocal, first picked up a large pot placed under the board, and poured the liquid from the pot into the wound.

The smell of wine was spreading, and it seemed that the pot was filled with spirits.

The young man could barely hold back at this point, but he was trembling all over, and his teeth were clucking. The two people next to him hugged him and comforted: "Mr. Mai is very powerful, he will be fine soon!" ”

The man in white, known as Mr. Mai, was very fast, shook the knife in his hand, and the remaining blood stains on the knife fell to the ground in an arc of varying heights along the tip of the knife, and the blade went straight to the wound.

The light of the knife flew, and after a few swishs, I saw bright red blood flowing down the board. The necrotic part of the wound has been cut off and re-wrapped with a white cloth.

The young man's screaming had not stopped, and the healing had been completed, and it was only about a minute.

This, this, this...... Lin Hui only saw that her hands and feet were cold.

Can this be considered healing?! It's cruel, isn't it? It's too rough!

No anesthesia, no pain relief. There are no stitches.

The knife is not sterilized, let alone sterilized, it is not even cleaned, and the blood stains are over?! It's not about chic, it's simply ...... It's just ...... I can't find the words to say it!

Lin Hui glared angrily at the so-called Mr. Mai. (To be continued......)