The First Cause of All Realms - Chapter 11 A progress bar for everything?

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Separated by a wall, some things in the inner and outer cities are really different, such as houses.

For the same set of small courtyards, the outer city only needs 18 taels of silver, but the inner city needs 63 taels. After a long time, it still costs 61 taels!

With his salary in the yamen, without food or drink, it would take him forty-two years to afford it!

Even a well-established jailer like Mr. Yang would take six years to afford such a small sihe without eating or drinking.

"The car and boat shop's feet and teeth, if they are innocent, they should be killed... The old man's pension is almost spent."

Gritting his teeth and walking out of the teeth, Yang Yu was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

The purse sent by Wang Chautou contained twenty taels of silver, and there was a silver note with a denomination of fifty taels.

This is far beyond the yamen's pension in previous years. Yang Prison reckoned that if it wasn't for the conscience of "Sanchi Liu", it would be Wang Zhaotou who said something.

The money was quite a lot, but it was not spent. I bought a house and went for more than half of it.

"Guest officer, walk slowly, someone will deliver the deed to you tomorrow."

The people in the tooth shop laughed.

"I have to figure out a way to get some money..."

Put away the bills, Yang Yu was thinking in his heart.

'The old man's pension is only less than 10 taels, and the money I looted from Wang Liu's is almost 10 taels...'

'Don't say that the old man's pension I can't move at all, even if it is used, the total of these twenty taels is enough for twenty medicinal baths...'

'I heard from Old Man Wei that Hu Wan went well and bought at least 300 medicinal herbs before and after. It's really terrible...'

"I don't know how tyrannical the 'Blood Exchange' is, but I already know how rich I am..."

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Thinking silently in his heart, Yang Yu still turned around and walked to the pharmacy, preparing to prepare a batch of medicinal herbs to try.

According to Old Man Wei, changing blood is not something that can be done overnight.

One or two years as soon as possible, and three to five years as slow as they can only accumulate little by little, and there is a possibility that the exchange blood will fail.

Moreover, if it fails once, the efforts of a hundred days will fail, and if it fails three times, not only will there be no hope of changing blood, but also the body's meridians will be damaged...

"Why did the prices all go up?"

Yang Yu's face was aching.

A trace of impatience flashed on the face of the pharmacy shopkeeper who was wearing a small felt hat behind the counter, but he still said with restraint:

"It's not about the outer city, and I don't know where the evil wind came from. In this month, about 20 people have died. There are many people who take medicine. Can we not increase the price?"

"Twenty or so dead? How come there are so many?"

A customer who bought medicine exclaimed, "This, shouldn't this be a plague?"

In this era when the cold can kill people, it is normal for a few people to die, but more than 20 people died of illness in just one month, which is a bit too scary.

"Then who knows?"

While weighing the herbs, the pharmacy shopkeeper said casually, "If you think it's too expensive, just wait a few days. In a few days, the caravan that delivers the herbs should rush back from Shunde Mansion..."

"Can you wait for the illness?"

The guest stared at him and quickly took out the money to buy the medicinal materials he needed.

"I have to move as soon as possible..."

Yang Yu's heart also sank.

He remembered that his mother-in-law talked about you at noon. In the alley where he lived, two brothers were also seriously ill.

If this is really a plague...

With a tightness in his heart, Yang Yu didn't want to bargain anymore, so he took out the 12 taels of silver scraps from Wang Liu, and directly bought enough medicinal materials for seven or eight days.

She hurried out of the door of the pharmacy and hurried home.

The sun was gradually setting, and the sky was getting darker. Yang Prison was not slow, and he was able to return to the outer city when the inner city was closed.

"Little Prison? How do you buy so many herbs? Has anyone in your family got sick?"

Turning a few streets, Yang Yu was about to go home when he heard someone calling him.

Turning around, he saw that several yamen officers were coming out of the side alley carrying a straw mat, and it was Zhu Shisan who was holding a small straw mat behind him.

"You guys go first, I'll have a word with Xiao Prison."

After speaking to his companions, Zhu Shisan took a small step over, and at the same time the stench came over, causing Yang Prison to take a step back.

"This is?"

Looking at the corner of the swaddle exposed on the straw mat, Yang Yu's face was a little ugly.

"Alas. The family has been dead for a few days. When the neighbors found out, the body stinks..."

Zhu Shisan's face was a little sad:

"This child, starved to death for several days..."

In the middle of the conversation, Zhu Shisan could no longer speak, and Yang Yu was also silent.

"correct."

After a while, Zhu Shisan seemed to remember something and said, "I heard someone say yesterday that someone heard 'Sanchi Liu' reprimanding Wang Caotou, as if it was because of your father's pension..."

"...This morning, Wang Zhaotou brought it here..."

Yang Yu paused for a while before answering.

"That's good."

Zhu Shisan looked around and saw that there was no one around, so he approached and lowered his voice: "Xiaoyu, listen to me, take the pension and go to the inner city to buy a spare house, it doesn't matter if it is more expensive..."

Yang Yu's heart moved: "Do you know anything?"

Although he and Zhu Shisan were both yamen servants, their work was different. He entered the warehouse because he had a hand in arithmetic.

However, Zhu Shisan patrolled the streets every day, such as 'cleaning up corpses', 'cleaning up the county government' and 'carrying supplies'.

The news is also much better informed than him.

"A lot, it's hard to say."

Zhu Shisan hesitated for a moment, and after seeing that there was no one around, he said, "I'll just tell you, don't tell anyone else."

Without waiting for Yang Prison to nod his head, he said again:

"The disease in the outer city is strange. I'm afraid it's a plague. You, you can go quickly..."

"Zhu Shisan!"

Zhu Shisan was interrupted by a shout from a distance.

He hurriedly responded, said goodbye to Yang Yu, and followed him with the straw mat.

"Plague."

Yang Prison sighed.

With the sanitation in the outer city, plague is not impossible, and he is not sure if it is, but it is true that the outer city cannot stay.

Thinking about it, Yang Prison didn't go home, but turned back, came to the gate of the inner city, took out two coins, and asked the head of the gate guarding the inner gate to wait for a while.

Afterwards, he hurried home and didn't pack anything, so he hurried back to the inner city with Granny Yang behind his back, and came to the small courtyard he just bought and had not yet obtained the house deed.

There are four urban districts in the inner city, east, west, north and south. The south is the most prosperous, and the north is more depressed. The one he bought was naturally the northern city.

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Seeing Yang Yu holding the broken knife and prying open the door, Granny Yang became a little worried: "Xiao Yu, this, isn't it bad for others to see this?"

"Come early and feel at ease. We have also bought this house. How can others control the door of our own?"

Yang Prison doesn't care.

The courtyard is not big. There are two south rooms, two north rooms, and one wing room, with a small courtyard. The courtyard is not big, only two water tanks and an old tree.

She hastily packed up and settled her mother-in-law.

Yang Yu didn't rest, he boiled water in a pot, and started to boil the medicinal herbs. After two hours, he poured the boiled medicinal liquid directly into the big vat.

He poured the prepared hot water in again, tested the temperature of the water, then took off his shirt and jumped in wearing only his underwear.

"Blood exchange..."

Yang Yu calmed down and began to adjust his breathing according to the method taught by Wei He.

"According to Old Man Wei's statement, the biggest difficulty in changing blood is to let go of the spirit and not think about it. Hu Wan's blood change, at least a few dozen pots of medicinal liquid are wasted in this one pass..."

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People's minds are messy, and they don't stop for a moment even in a dream. If they have to train for a long time, they can't control it at all.

In the warm or even scalding medicinal liquid, Yang Yu thought in his heart, but silently said something.

"Refining!"

hum~

The next moment, he came to the Cauldron of Gluttony again.

"I don't know if it's feasible..."

As soon as a thought came to Yang Yu's mind, he saw on the dark wall of the cauldron, except for the progress bar of 'Refining Broken Sword'.

Another glimmer of light.

[Blood exchange progress: (0/100)]

"Is this okay?!"

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