Fishing Tax Office.
Liang Qu looked around, then knocked on the desk.
"Where is Shoufu?"
"Registrar Li is resting today, what instructions does Lord Liang have for us?"
Registrar Huang Pingchang put down the page he was holding and stood up to reply.
Liang Qu did not fuss about it and handed over his seal, "Help me exchange for three bottles of Divine Thought Pills."
Exchanging goods through acquaintances was mainly about trust, and if he couldn't find one, it wouldn't matter, as he had met Huang Pingchang a few times before.
"Just a moment."
Huang Pingchang rolled up his sleeves, took the seal with both hands, and found Liang Qu's file on the bookshelf.
According to the small deeds required for the Divine Thought Pills, Huang Pingchang crossed out the deeds from the account, recorded the purpose, then opened the vermilion seal paste, stamped both parties' seals, and issued a slip.
