As soon as the city gate official's words came out, Qing Yanzi suddenly became anxious.

He has no skills, only brute force, and pouring swill is the only thing he can do now, and if he doesn't even let him do it, he will not be far from starving to death.

Although Geng Mo usually looks like a fool, he is definitely a righteous person, and he can't bear to watch Qing Yanzi lose his job, so he hurriedly pulled the city gate official aside and said: "Official, don't be embarrassed for our uncle and nephew, at this time, it is a little meaning, and you should invite the brothers to tea." ”

As he spoke, he stuffed the broken silver he had exchanged for a few pieces to the city gate officer, and he felt that there were about three or four taels.

As the saying goes, money makes the devil grind.

The city gate official saw that Yinzi's attitude instantly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and said with a smile: "Yo, this master has a generous hand, I don't know where to go?" ”

Those who can eat public meals, even if it is just one who opens the door, will not be given in vain.

If you really are a swill dumper, where will you get the money to bribe the city gate officials?

In the same way, since you have bribed the city gate officials with money, then you must not have entered to pour swill, and there must be other purposes.

The city gate official is smart, Geng Mo is not stupid, he knows what to say and what not to say, so he pretended to be vigilant and whispered: "Official, I'll tell you the truth, I went in to find a relative who was an official, and he asked me to help find a cure for the plague, and I have some eyebrows now." ”

Hearing this, the city gate official was puzzled, and he was puzzled: "This is a good thing, why are you sneaking it?" ”

"The official doesn't know, we just have some eyebrows now, but whether it can be cured or not needs to be further researched, but in case it is spread to the ears of the Lord of Long Live by the good deeds, and we fail to cure the person in the end, this is the crime of deception, and we want to kill the head."

Geng Mo made a gesture of cutting off his head.

The city gate official subconsciously touched his neck, and then pretended to say: "Okay, okay, for the sake of the people, I will make an exception today, you can go in." ”

"Thank you, sir."

Geng Mo said thank you, and deep down in his heart, he had already greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the city gate officials.

It's better to say than to sing, but you should give me back the money.

Of course, Geng Mo couldn't really ask for silver, but he just gave Qing Yanzi a look, and the two of them walked into the city quickly.

After entering the city, Qing Yanzi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then asked curiously: "Little Brother Geng, what did you say to the official, he promised to let us in." ”

Geng Mo smiled and took out the silver from his arms, put it in his hand and said with a smile: "This thing is better than any words." ”

Qing Yanzi's eyes were straight at that time, and he pointed to the silver in Geng Mo's hand and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Geng, this is the silver." ”

Geng Mo knew that people like Qing Yanzi who lived at the bottom of the feudal dynasty would not have the opportunity to see silver, and it was already very good to see a few copper plates.

Thinking of this, Geng Mo took out two taels of silver and stuffed them into Qing Yanzi's hand: "Brother Qing Yanzi, thank you so much today." ”

Qing Yanzi hurriedly waved her hand and said in a panic: "Don't don't, I didn't help much, you can come in without me, I can't ask for this money." ”

"Oh, give it to you, you can take it, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

Geng Mo shoved the silver into Qing Yanzi's hand, turned around and walked away.

After walking far away, Geng Mo suddenly found a serious matter, Shangjing is so big, where can I find Wu Jutong.

In desperation, Geng Mo could only find a corner and squat, and re-dig Wu Jutong's information to see if he could find clues.

The hard work paid off, Geng Mo finally found a useful clue: at the age of 26, Wu Jutong was selected to enter Beijing and participated in the copying and proofreading of the medical part of the subset of the "Siku Quanshu".

According to the above, Wu Jutong was born in 1758, and when he was 26 years old, he should have been in 1784, in other words, he should still be in charge of copying and proofreading in the Sikuguan.

Thinking of this, Geng Mo immediately asked someone to inquire about the location of the Siku Pavilion.

After some inquiry, he finally asked the location of the Siku Pavilion, and on the way to the Siku Pavilion, he still wondered if he could see Ji Xiaolan this time.

However, compared to Ji Xiaolan, Geng Mo wants to see He Shen more, that is a person who is greedy for money and capable at the same time, Geng Mo likes such people.

Geng Mo came to the Siku Pavilion only to find that as a national institution, the Siku Pavilion is really not something you can see if you want to.

In desperation, Geng Mo could only exchange some silver taels again and ask the guards to invite Wu Jutong out.

Facts have proven once again that money is the best use at any given time.

After the guard took the money, he walked out with a man with a beard after a while, pointed at Geng Mo and said, "Lord Wu, he is looking for you." ”

Wu Jutong looked at Geng Mo and then hugged his fists and said, "I don't know what Brother Tai is called?" What are you looking for me? ”

Geng Mo subconsciously scratched his head, this thing is really hard to say.

You can't just say, "Come, give me the recipe for Angong Niuhuang Pill." ”

It is estimated that in that case, not only will you not be able to get the formula, but it is estimated that your life will have to be explained here.

Although this Wu Jutong looks thin and weak, he can't beat himself, but he can't stand the large number of people.

Once the fight started, Geng Mo didn't believe that those guards would sit idly by.

Thinking of this, Geng Mo could only be cheeky and pretend to be a little fan brother: "Lord Wu is auspicious, little Geng Mo, I have heard that Lord Wu has been worshipping for a long time, so I came to visit." ”

Wu Jutong was surprised when he heard this: "Wonderful hand rejuvenation? But I've never been a doctor! ”

"Nani!" Geng Mo's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he couldn't believe it: "Haven't you been engaged in the copying and proofreading of the medical part?" ”

"Yes, although I have studied medicine for many years, I have not really practiced medicine yet." Wu Jutong did not shy away from saying.

Geng Mo's whole person is Spartan, and you are still in the stage of talking on paper, isn't this nonsense?

After stabilizing his mind, Geng Mo mustered up the courage to ask, "Do you know the Angong Niuhuang Pill?" ”

"What pills?" Wu Jutong said with a confused face: "I know the Niu Huang Qingxin Pill." ”

Geng Mo almost cried, this guy hasn't invented it yet, can he invent it in less than a month?

Just when he wanted to cry without tears, Hongmeng borrowed it and sent him another big gift.

Congratulations to the host for finding Wu Jutong, and now entering the second stage of the mission, to assist Wu Jutong in curing the Shangjing plague and improving the Niu Huang Qingxin Pill.

At this time, Geng Mo didn't know how to describe his own mood, what is the difference between letting a person who has never been a church treat the plague and trying to kill for money?

Hongmeng borrows, you are careless of human life!