He took out what he had counted and took a small bag to put them together, but he hesitated.
After thinking for a while, he put them back into the Qiankun bag, tidied up his clothes, and went to the Lianhai Bank in the city.
The mission this time was relatively simple, and he came back early, so the bank was rather quiet.
He walked to the front of the counter and hesitated for a long time. Only when the clerk behind the counter cast a curious gaze at him did he grit his teeth and carefully hand over the Qiankun Bag. "Please help me exchange the things inside for gold notes."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The clerk quickly took the Qiankun bag, poured out the scattered treasures, and counted them.
The Lianhai Bank had always had a good reputation, so Wang Hui wasn't worried that the clerk would do anything.
After 15 minutes, the clerk said, "Sir, you have a total of 200 soul stones here, which can be exchanged for 2000 gold notes. Are you sure you want to exchange all of them?"
One gold note was equivalent to one Shadowless Star Silk, and ten Shadowless Star Silk was equivalent to one soul stone.
Gold notes were the Lianhai Villa's signature, and without this signature, it was nothing.
Treasures were different, they were needed for all the stages of treasures' advancement, and could be said to be a necessity for cultivators. They were a hard currency everywhere.
So there were very few people who used treasures to exchange for gold notes.
"Exchange!" Wang Hui gritted his teeth.
200 soul stones was not a small number, and it was probably a fortune that some cultivators could only earn in their entire lives.
More than half of this fortune was earned by risking his life to enter the Great Desert Plains.
The clerk instantly smiled, and was about to take the gold notes when a man in a bamboo hat with a sword on his back suddenly walked in.
"Wait!" The man in a bamboo hat raised his hand to stop him.
Wang Hui's heart jumped, and he suddenly looked at the man in a bamboo hat, "Who are you, what do you want?"
He looked like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and his whole body was tense, ready to fight at any time, as if the man in a bamboo hat wanted to snatch his soul stone.
For the time being, no one dared to fight in the Lianhai Bank.
The man in a bamboo hat naturally didn't plan to snatch it, and he slightly lowered his bamboo hat, and said lightly, "If you want to exchange gold notes, I have them here, and I want to exchange them for treasures."
Wang Hui heaved a sigh of relief, and then frowned, "What do I get from this?"
"I'll pay you the fees that should be paid to the bank," said the man in the bamboo hat.
There was no charge for exchanging treasures for gold notes. However, when gold banknotes were exchanged for precious treasures, the relationship between supply and demand would change. Thus, a 1% fee would be charged, which was a hundred taels of gold banknotes. The bank would charge one tael and could only give you ninety-nine Shadowless Starthread.
"Sir, this isn't very kind of you!" The shop assistant was immediately dissatisfied.
"What? Is there a rule against this?" A cold glint seemed to shoot out from the bamboo hat man's eyes.
The waiter shivered and hurriedly said, "No, no, this lowly one was just saying." He was a little depressed. Two hundred Soul Stones was no small matter. He couldn't even save that much in a month. It was a big deal, but he didn't expect it to fly away just like that.
Wang Hui was a little surprised and puzzled. "Why is that?"
"We each took what we needed," the man in the bamboo hat said as he took out two banknotes worth a thousand taels each and handed them over.
Wang Hui took the banknotes. Before he could say anything, the shop assistant said in a strange tone, "Old senior, people in the cultivation world nowadays are not what they used to be. Deception is rampant. You have to be very careful."
"Young man, take a look. Are these the banknotes from your bank?" Wang Hui was also an experienced man. He immediately handed the banknotes to the shop assistant.
The shop assistant became spirited. He hurriedly took the banknotes and checked them carefully. He found that the banknotes were made of pure gold. There was a special mark of the Lianhai Mountain Villa on them. It couldn't be fake. He said weakly, "It's real."
"That's good!" Wang Hui was a little happy. He would be a bastard if he didn't take advantage of the situation. He immediately took the treasures back. When he was about to hand the Qiankun Bag to the man in the bamboo hat, he was troubled. "But sir, my Qiankun Bag costs at least ten Soul Stones …"
"Just give it to me." The man in the bamboo hat took out a bigger Qiankun Bag and transferred the treasures from his bag over. He left two Soul Stones in it and said, "Isn't this good?"
Wang Hui took back his Qiankun Bag and checked it. He found that there were indeed two Soul Stones left. This was not a small number. He immediately said gratefully, "Thank you very much, sir."
"You're welcome." The man in the bamboo hat said with a smile, "But I have a question. Why did you exchange the treasures for banknotes?"
Wang Hui immediately became vigilant. "This has nothing to do with you, sir!"
"I was too talkative." The man in the bamboo hat shrugged.
"Goodbye." Wang Hui looked at the man in the bamboo hat warily before he left.
The man in the bamboo hat waited until Wang Hui was far away before he followed him from a distance.
The shop assistant watched from the beginning to the end. He was shocked and immediately walked to another counter. "Shopkeeper, something big has happened!"
"What happened?" The shopkeeper was an old man who looked like an old scholar. He fiddled with the abacus without raising his head.
"I saw a suspicious person just now," the shop assistant said seriously.
"What suspicious person?" The old man said impatiently. "Even if it's a suspicious person, the Dragon Emperor's Mansion will deal with him. What does it have to do with our bank?"
"Have you forgotten?" The shop assistant said, "The Lord said that we can't tolerate anyone who uses our bank to do evil. If we don't report this matter, we won't be able to bear the consequences if it's found out in the future."
"Oh?" The old man finally became serious. "Tell me in detail."
The shop assistant immediately told him about the man in the bamboo hat's behavior. In the end, he said, "Tell me, if they don't know each other, who would do such an unnecessary thing? Haven't there been a lot of thieves loitering around our bank recently? They would stop anyone who wants to exchange money and use this method to attach a spell on the banknotes. After the transaction, they would secretly kill the person to collect the banknotes. "
The old man was shocked. He suddenly remembered that there had been a few similar incidents recently. He immediately said in exasperation, "Why didn't you say so earlier! Quick, go inform the Dragon Emperor's Mansion! "
"And the manor!" The shop assistant added.
"Yes, yes, I'll go inform the manor. You go to the Dragon Emperor's Mansion. Go, go, go …"
…
Liu Letian was one of the constables of the Dragon Emperor's Mansion in the Wind Cave. He wasn't famous in other places in the human world, and he wasn't famous in the Wind Cave either.
In other words, he was a constable who wasn't even a famous constable. However, he had a unique skill that anyone who saw him would never forget, and that was his smile.
Letian's smile.
Perhaps no one knew about Liu Letian, but when it came to Letian's smile, there was practically no one in the Wind Cave who did not know about it.
As long as you saw his smile, you would forget all your unhappiness. There were even some cultivators who would purposely make small mistakes in order to make themselves happy, just to get caught by Liu Letian and be happy to see his smile.
When Liu Letian received the report, everyone in the mansion was busy with another important matter. There was only one constable left. This constable's name was Wang Qianfan.
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