Damn, I turned into a monster

Chapter 20 020 Hedong County (IV)
After the young monk left, Wang Wu immediately turned around and walked into the passage.

When he walked out of the passage, he, like the person in front of him, prepared to go over and take the things to check.

However, the soldier in charge of the inspection shook his head and said, "No need, the Immortal Master has already checked your things, just go ahead."

"Thank you." Wang Wu thanked him and walked straight forward.

I don’t know what level of county Hedong County is, but just looking at the wide stone avenue on the ground is enough to feel its prosperity.

There was a lot of traffic on the road and people everywhere.

It's not crowded, but there are definitely a lot of people.

This county town is very big. Wang Wu estimated that the population is probably no less than 100,000.

This was his exaggerated guess based on the size of ancient towns. After all, in ancient society, a city with a population of over one million was considered an international megacity, and a population of 100,000 was obviously already at the level of a large city.

Of course, given the productivity of this world and the extraordinary powers that exist in this world, the population of the city may be larger than that of the ancient society in the ordinary world like his hometown.

After walking into the county town, although there were various inns and shops at the entrance, Wang Wu still planned to take a walk around the county town first.

After all, he had just arrived in the city of human society in this world, and he was curious about everything. Naturally, he would not just buy what he wanted and leave.

Besides, he now has to consider how to take the things he bought back.

Obviously, he couldn't carry so much food by himself, so he needed a carriage. But he couldn't ride a horse, let alone drive a carriage.

These all need to be learned, but Wang Wu feels that it shouldn't take too long, maybe two or three days at most.

In addition, he also noticed one thing when he was queuing outside the city, that is, the monks in this world seemed to possess an ability similar to portable space.

He remembered clearly how the young monk took out a mirror as tall as a person:
He just shook his sleeves, and a huge mirror flew out of his sleeves and stood on the ground. Wang Wu had no doubt that he wanted such a skill.

If he had such a skill, why would he need a carriage? He could just wave his hand, collect all the things, and take them back. That would be much more convenient than a carriage.

So Wang Wu decided to find an inn to stay in tonight and then ask the killer there if there was such a technique in his hometown.

However, the two worlds are different, so he is not sure whether the skills that a cultivator who is weaker than him here can possess are also the same in the power system over there.

But he thought that this should be possible. After all, the world that the killer brother lived in was very advanced at first glance, much more advanced than this world, and this kind of skill should be very common there.

Wang Wu wandered on the streets of Hedong County. From time to time, he could hear people around him whispering about him, and from time to time he could feel their eyes on him.

How should I describe this feeling? I might find it interesting at first, but I get a little uncomfortable with it after a while. Especially when the content of those people's discussions also includes some...

Wang Wu couldn't understand why he was still attracted by men...

Forget it, it doesn’t matter.

There was nothing I could do anyway. After all, he was just whispering with his friends, and others shouldn't be able to hear it.

"Selling pancakes! Selling pancakes! Selling pancakes! Selling pancakes!"

However, at this moment, a voice reached Wang Wu's ears, causing him to turn his head and look in the direction where the voice came from.

It was mainly the shouting of "selling pancakes" that made him feel as if he was back home, playing the role of the short and fat Wu Dalang in the Water Margin he had watched in his hometown.

That voice, even though the accent is different, the sound, the voice, is exactly the same.

So Wang Wu immediately looked at the other party. When he saw the other party, he was also stunned.

This guy, is this really Wu Dalang? He is short, less than 1.5 meters tall, just like the words in the novel: "short stature, ugly appearance, long upper body and short lower body, three inches tall and thin like tree bark."

"Brother, buy some pancakes."

So Wang Wu walked over and spoke to Wu Dalang, who although did not look like the Wu Dalang in the Water Margin TV series, was definitely the same as the description in the novel version.

"Okay!" Wu Dalang looked at Wang Wu and responded excitedly. At the same time, he did not forget to praise Wang Wu's appearance:

"Young man, you are so handsome!"

"Haha." Wang Wu smiled and nodded, "How much is a cake?"

"Ten cents each, how many do you want, young man?" Wu Dalang swiftly opened the box of cakes he was carrying, and immediately, a burst of fragrance rushed towards Wang Wu's nose.

I don't know how this cake tastes, but it definitely smells good.

"Give me ten." Wang Wu said, then he took out a piece of silver from his chest pocket and put it on the lid of another box of 'Wu Dalang'.

This piece of broken silver is worth about 200 coins, and the purchasing power of ten coins is almost equal to that of one coin in his hometown. Wang Wu had a rough understanding of the prices in this world when he was in Mawang Village.

One tael of silver is worth three thousand wen, and three thousand wen is equivalent to three hundred yuan.

Wang Wu didn't know how much one tael of silver weighed, as he didn't have the scales from his hometown. But in terms of purchasing power, one tael of silver was 300 yuan, ten taels of silver was 3,000 yuan, and one hundred taels of silver was 30,000 yuan.

The silver ingots in his hand were indeed not fifty taels each, but about thirty taels, and he had weighed them on a scale. In other words, that ingot of silver was equivalent to nine thousand yuan in his hometown.

And in his bag, there were more than fifty silver ingots, a total of 450,000 yuan.

And such a large amount of silver was only less than half of what was in the box.

Wang Wu remembered that there were three boxes in the big pit. If converted, one box of silver was worth more than one million, and the total value of the three boxes of silver ingots was estimated to be four or five million.

That’s four or five million. In this world, a house shouldn’t be that expensive.

"Boss, how much is a house here?" Wang Wu asked curiously as he looked at the boss packing cakes for him skillfully.

"House?" Wu Dalang paused for a moment, raised his head and thought for a moment, then said to Wang Wu:
"Look at the location?"

"The cheaper ones are over one hundred taels, the more expensive ones are four or five hundred, and even more expensive ones are several thousand or tens of thousands." Wu Dalang replied.

Then, he smiled and asked, "Young man, are you planning to settle down in our Hedong County?"

"That's not the case." Wang Wu shook his head and took the cake from Wu Dalang, but confiscated the change. "Boss, do you know where the headquarters of Wang's Company in this city is?"

"Headquarters?" Wu Dalang was stunned for a moment, then realized: "Young man, you mean the head office, right?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Wu nodded repeatedly, "Boss, do you know where it is? If you are willing to take me there, this remaining change will be considered as hard work fee."

"Hey! That's easy!" Wu Dalang smiled cheerfully and handed over the change. "But I still need to give you the change. You don't have to be so polite, young man."

"No, your cake tastes good, consider it a tip from me." Wang Wu pushed the money back again.

"Then..." Wu Dalang smiled sheepishly and scratched the back of his head. "Then I'd better obey your command, young man. Just follow me."

After closing the lid and picking up the load, Wu Dalang walked in front and motioned Wang Wu to follow. Then the two of them walked towards the headquarters of Wang's Commercial Bank.

Ever since he learned that the silver had the Wang family's mark on it, Wang Wu changed his mind and came up with a new idea.

(End of this chapter)