Zhu Gaochi also looked anxious, and said again and again: "Come on, bring the injured soldier out, you must treat it in time." ”

As soon as the words fell.

Zhu Gaochi saw a group of burly, sturdy-looking men with bearded faces carrying a milky white patent leather wooden box on their shoulders, and their eyes were shining, rushing towards the wounded soldier.

Between the two big men, there is also a shelf similar to a door panel.

After a while, several people approached and took out bottles and cans from the wooden box they were carrying.

"Brother, bear with me.."

"Wait... I'm afraid this hurts a little, brother.."

"This doesn't hurt.."

The soldier thought about it, no matter how much it hurt, it didn't hurt as much as his arm that was about to see the bones, and it was estimated that he was just medicating himself.

So he nodded.

The big man immediately gave the wounded soldier a look full of encouragement, and then said, "Brother... Endure! ”

"Ahh

The alcohol came into rapid contact with the wound, but the clear liquor brought unimaginable pain.

The wounded soldier suddenly twitched on the ground, and then gritted his teeth and said, "And? ”

"Hmm... And this bottle: . It's powder, sprinkle it on and bandage you, and we'll take you out. ”

"That.. I'm afraid this is a little painful, right? ”

"This doesn't hurt..."

The soldier nodded and said repeatedly, "It's good if it doesn't hurt.. What the hell did you use just now, the smell of alcohol, it almost hurt to death..."

"Ahh This one hurts too.."

"Didn't you say it didn't hurt?"

The big man smiled, and said a little shyly: "That's for sure, it's not me who is injured, of course I won't feel the pain, now I'll re-bandage you, stop the bleeding and take you to the rear to recuperate..."

The appearance of the medical soldiers made everyone watching the battle not far away feel a burst of consternation, and Wang Siqi also sensed that the time should be almost up, and then said: "This is the battlefield first aid soldiers, they have no weapons, only a medicine box, and the sincere loyalty of wanting to treat the sick and save people and bring their comrades-in-arms and brothers home!" ”

"And with the medical disinfectant alcohol developed by our Baoyuan Bureau, as well as the medicinal powder developed by various secret recipes in the joint market, it can control and suppress the death of these soldiers due to wound infection on the battlefield in the shortest possible time..."

You can make a lot of money selling alcohol, and you have to be scared all day long!

If you want to sell, of course, you want to sell disinfectant alcohol!

Before the main owner Zhu Gaochi could react, Rong Changbo Chen Xian, who finally understood the ultimate purpose of today's practical operation, said with a smile: "This is indeed a good thing, if it can really be as you said, let these good sons of ours have fewer casualties on the battlefield, then you alcohol.. It's worth it for any amount of money! ”

"On behalf of our Beijing camp, I will buy some first, and there are many injuries in training on weekdays."

Only Zhu Gaochi said suspiciously: "Prince Wang, I don't know if I can solve a little doubt in my heart?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can say as much as he wants."

Zhu Gaochi squinted his eyes and said: "Such a thing is destined to be an important weapon of the country in the future, and I have also seen the effect on the military today, if the imperial court requires you to do it... How much are you going to sell? ”

Wang Siqi was stunned.

casually said: "This is medical alcohol, just like its name, the essence of wine!" ”

"And there is also an extremely strict fixed alcohol content ratio, even ordinary spirits burning knives can't be compared!"

"Not only for the military, but even for the civilian population, it can save the suffering of the people..."

"How much .."

"One altar, one hundred taels."

Just when Wang Siqi said the price and waited for Zhu Gaochi to bargain, Zhu Gaochi said with an uncharacteristically smile: "Wang Gongzi is worthy of being a Ming courtier, he knows how to share worries for the court, and the price is quite reasonable..."

Plausible?

Is this all reasonable?

Medical alcohol, as long as it is fermented and distilled, there is no need to consider the flavor, storage method, vintage and other factors of traditional liquor.

Wang Siqi, who was overjoyed, immediately said: "I am in charge, and all the alcohol used for training today will be donated to Jingying free of charge, mainly because the cost is high now. In the future, we must give the imperial court a suitable price. ”

"I brought less today, so I brought ten altars."

"He will send some more tomorrow."

When Chen Xian on the side heard this, his face immediately turned happy, but then he changed to a displeased expression and said: "Good nephew, this thing is a good thing, you don't know... Every year, more soldiers are wounded and die than soldiers who die directly on the battlefield, and I don't know how many lives I can save in the future with you! ”

"But today these ten altars... I'm afraid it's not enough, when the time comes, I will definitely repair a book to the emperor, and Jingying will be the first buyer! ”

Seeing that the first business is about to be negotiated.

Wang Siqi said repeatedly: "It's easy to say! Say! Be sure to give Jingying a suitable price! ”

Who would have thought that Zhu Gaochi, who had just finished speaking, did not speak again, but at this time, he said with a puzzled face: "Ten jars of alcohol? Where is it, why didn't I see it?"

Wang Siqi hurriedly explained.

"It's in the small wooden box that every medical soldier carries with him, a jar of alcohol and a medical soldier, if you buy more in the future, the price of trauma powder can be much cheaper!"

"What?"

In Zhu Gaochi's eyes, the jar of alcohol that Wang Siqi talked about with himself must be a huge jar of wine used to store wine in the wine cellar, not to mention a thousand catties.

How can it become a small jar that can be placed in a small wooden box that can be carried with you in a blink of an eye.

So he hurriedly looked at Wang Siqi on the side.

"An altar? Wang Gongzi.. I don't know, how many of them are in this altar you are talking about? ”

Wang Siqi was quite surprised and explained: "This jar of alcohol has five catties of alcohol, but it is two catties, only a lot more, and it is genuine." ”

"Five pounds?"

Isn't this the standard wine jar?

If you encounter a good amount of alcohol, both of them can solve it.

"You.. How much does this jar of alcohol cost? ”

"One hundred taels!"

"No, no.. There is a problem here, I thought that the altar you said was a big altar for storing wine, and one jar was as much as a thousand catties, if a jar was only five catties, how could it be sold for a hundred taels? ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, a cup of wine fairy dew in the Hidden Flower Pavilion sells for a hundred taels."

"My alcohol is the essence of wine, and a jar of five catties sells for a hundred taels. What's more, didn't you already say the price just now? ”

Zhu Gaochi is the prince.

It's a well-known slamming door, where will he admit this account.

Hurriedly said: "If an altar is only five catties, I will be the most!" out two taels of silver to the end...."

Now Wang Siqi was dumbfounded!

Two taels of silver?

Is that still called profiteering?

This alcohol is mixed with a little more water to sell in the market, and it is more than that!