A few minutes later, the waitress returned to the room again. At the same time, behind her was a middle-aged man in his fifties. The man looked cold and handsome and arrogant. Seeing Wen Hao just nodded slightly, he walked to the box, took out a large gold cake and started to identify it.

These two boxes of golden cakes were all obtained from the secret place left by the Baihua Valley, and the golden cakes were all 100% red gold, and each piece was the size of a child's palm. If Wen Hao had not had the ability to cast it into gold coins now, he would not have been able to get it here to exchange it.

The middle-aged man held a piece of golden cake in his hand and groped for a while. His face changed slightly. Then he took out some equipment from his arms, shaved it on it, and then his face showed a look of shock.

Immediately afterwards, he took out several gold cakes from the box, and scraped them all with the equipment on his hands, and his face turned from shock to incredible.

After a long time, it was not until the middle-aged man took out dozens of gold cakes from different positions in the box to test them one by one, that he took a deep breath and asked Wen Hao: "Brother, where did you get these two boxes of gold cakes?"

With a frown, Wen Hao said coldly: "Do you have to ask the origin of the gold coins here?" He had already inquired about this from Zhao Yuxia. No matter which money house, no matter how many gold coins you exchange or what kind of items you use for exchange, they would not ask the origin of the gold coins you exchange for. This is the industry rule, but I don't know why this middle-aged man asked himself.

A hint of anger flashed across his face, but the middle-aged man did not have an attack. He did violate the regulations today and immediately said to Wen Hao: "Sorry, I'm just curious." Although this was an apology, his tone was extremely cold.

As he said that, the middle-aged man turned around and said to the waitress, "Ten Thousands of Red Gold." After that, he ignored Wen Hao and the waitress and turned around and walked out.

"Ten thousand red gold..." The waitress couldn't help but exclaim, and then found that she had lost her composure. She quickly covered her mouth with her white little hand and blinked at Wenhao a little embarrassedly.

With a smile, Wen Hao didn't say anything. Not to mention the waitress, even Wen Hao himself was shocked by the 100% red gold reported by the middle-aged man. You know, so far, human refining technology can only raise up to 98% of gold from the gold mine, which means that there are impurities in it.

Like the gold coins circulating on the mainland, the purity of the gold coins circulating on the mainland is only 97%, but Wen Hao did not expect that the golden cake left behind in Baihua Valley was 100% red gold. Isn’t this saying that their refining technology at that time was even more sophisticated than now?

Wen Hao originally wanted to ask the Five Elements Sword Hui, but the Five Elements Sword Hui just snorted coldly and lost his voice, which made Wen Hao give up helplessly.

Soon, the waitress recruited people to weigh the two boxes of gold coins, totaling 9,345 kilograms. According to the standard of five cents per gold coin in the western continent, Wen Hao could exchange a total of 186,900 gold coins.

"Sir, since you provide 100% red gold, our money shop decided to waive you five percent of the fee, which is a total of 186,900 gold coins." The waitress asked Wen Hao, "I wonder if you want gold coins or gold cards?"

"Give me a 180,000 gold card, and the others will ask for gold coins." Wen Hao thought for a while and said, "Gold card, a card used to record gold coins, avoids the heavy load of carrying a large amount of gold coins, and is also convenient for trading. Just use a slasher to pull the gold coins on one gold card to another.

"Okay, please wait." The waitress nodded and turned around and left the room. A few minutes later, the waitress came to Wen Hao with a golden card with a three-finger wide golden light. Behind him, there was a strong man following him with a box.

"Sir, this is your gold card and gold coins. In addition, our money shop will give you a free scratcher." The waitress said, and handed Wen Hao the gold coins and a black scratcher the size of a palm to Wen Hao.

After taking the gold card and the slasher, I saw that the gold card was indeed recorded as 180,000 yuan. Then I waved my hand and picked up the box in the strong man's hand. Then I smiled and said to the waitress: "I'm disturbing."

"This is what we should do." The waitress showed a sweet smile. Just as Wen Hao turned around and left, the waitress said again: "If sir has this kind of 100% red gold, we will exchange it for you for free next time."

"If so, I will definitely come." Wen Hao nodded and walked straight downstairs.

Wen Hao had just walked out of the gate of Jinmanlou and in a room on the third floor of Jinmanlou, the strong man who finally handed it to Wen Hao with the waitress holding gold coins. In this room, the middle-aged man responsible for testing the quality of the golden cake was also sitting inside.

"Master Jin is gone." As soon as the strong man entered the door, he said to the middle-aged man inside, his tone full of respect.

"Okay." Master Jin nodded and said coldly: "Do you remember what I just said?"

"Remember." The strong man nodded, then turned around and went out of the door.

Looking at the back of the strong man leaving, Master Jin's face appeared with a hint of fanaticism, and he murmured: "Ten thousand red gold, it is actually ten thousand red gold." As he said that, he ran out of the door excitedly.

After Wen Hao came out of Jin Manlou, he went to a clothing store. When he was shopping with the servant of the Zhao family, he had no gold coins on him, so he had always looked at him and refused to buy it. Moreover, the clothes he was wearing were sent by the housekeeper Zhao Er after he arrived at the Zhao family. Otherwise, he might have run away. So in order to avoid encountering embarrassing things like wearing no clothes again, he bought more than a dozen sets at a time.

After buying clothes, Wen Hao went to the street where weapons were built again and walked straight to a shop with a small but crowded shop. After observation just now, this shop has the best casting technology on this street.

As soon as he entered the door, a young man in his twenties with a little black and gray face came forward and smiled at Wen Hao and said, "Young Master, what weapons do you need? The weapons in our store are the best on this street."

"Are you the foundry master here? I want to make something." Wen Hao asked.

"I'm busy in the backyard." The young man said, and then he smiled and walked towards the backyard with Wen Hao.

After passing through the back door of the shop, a jingling sound came over. Under the leadership of the young man, Wen Hao arrived in front of a huge furnace. At this time, before the furnace, six or seven dark men were sweating like rain, waving the iron hammer in their hands, crafting the iron in their hands.

The blacksmiths ignored Wen Hao's arrival and all focused on pounding the iron in their hands. The young man who brought Wen Hao in did not call them, but just said to Wen Hao, "Please wait for a moment" and then retreated.

More than ten minutes later, an old man in his sixties finally put down the hammer in his hand, came to Wen Hao, and said kindly: "Young man, what do you want to handle?"

"I want to ask the old man to help me with some flying knives like this." As he said that, Wen Hao took out a rough little fly from his arms and handed it to the old man: "And the higher the quality, the better."

"Concealed weapon?" The old man recognized the purpose of the flying knife handed over by Wen Hao. However, for a foundry master, hidden weapons are also a kind of weapon, so he was not too surprised: "Using the old man's technique, he can create the best, but that price..."

The old man said that Wen Hao naturally knew that it was the best one under the heavenly weapon. Although this quality did not meet Wen Hao's requirements at all, it was not easy to find a founder who could build the heavenly weapon. So Wen Hao could only give in. After all, it was better than nothing. Before the old man finished speaking, Wen Hao took out a hundred gold coins from the bracelet and handed it to the old man and said, "The price is not a problem. I want twenty, I will pick it up tomorrow."

"Okay." The old man took the gold coins and nodded, and then Wen Hao turned around and left the blacksmith shop.
Chapter completed!