Infinite Gate: I Became a Martial Saint from Another World

Before returning to Qingwan Village, Zhou Hong needs to exchange his money into higher-end Mingluo gold coins.

He came to a bustling commercial street, which was filled with the smell of people coming and going.

The hawkers were shouting hard on the street.

"Flower fish cakes, only ten life coins."

"Sir, please take a look. I have here the finest writing materials, which are most suitable for a learned person like you!"

"The new product of Koushuiliu Restaurant is officially launched. Chef Hao spent several years researching it himself. Come and try it, guests!"

Countless voices overlapped with each other, and the level of liveliness was far beyond what Zhou Hong had stayed before.

Zhou Hong walked through the crowd and came to a place that was elaborately decorated and heavily guarded like a fortress. Above the main entrance were four large gold-plated characters: Mingluo Money House.

Mingluo Money House is built in every slightly prosperous county town in Mingluo State. It is the place used by Mingluo State to store currency and convert foreign and more advanced currencies.

The owner behind Mingluo Money House is naturally the royal family of Mingluo. There is no way the royal family would hand over such huge benefits to others, and the person who controls Mingluo Money House is the fifth prince Qian Qianyou, the current king.

The current ruler of Mingluo State, Qianji, has a total of seven sons. Among them, the second prince who has the most martial arts talent was sent to the martial arts holy land Daoyi Sect in the Taiyin Dynasty.

Although the fifth prince Qian Qianyou had mediocre talent in martial arts, he was quite talented in business management, so the king Qian Jifeng handed over the management of Mingluo Money House to him.

Looking at this majestic bank, Zhou Hong couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Is this a bank or a fortress? It's too tightly covered."

Without giving it any more thought, Zhou Hong completed the formalities under the supervision of the guards. After handing a large bag of Mingluo coins to a staff member sitting in a tin house that looked like a prison cell, he received a Mingluo gold coin.

After getting the money, Zhou Hong quickly left Mingluo Money House and returned to the house he rented.

After packing up his things, he said goodbye to his landlord, Mr. Lin.

Zhou Hong then came to a caravan, which he had booked in advance. He stuffed a lot of goodies into the boss of the leading caravan before he agreed to take him on the journey.

When the caravan boss saw him coming, he hurriedly said, "Hurry up, we're about to set off!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Hong replied and got into the carriage swiftly.

"drive!"

With a loud roar, the horse started pulling the carriage. Around the carriage were four men wearing leather armor and carrying swords. These men were warriors hired to ensure that the caravan could reach its destination safely.

After the bumpy ride, Zhou Hong felt like he was about to vomit the porridge and steamed buns he had eaten in the morning.

"Damn, this road is too bad!"

Zhou Hong complained wildly in his heart.

"It looks like you're not used to riding in a carriage. Is this your first time?"

A slightly older person next to Zhou Hong noticed Zhou Hong's reaction and said to him.

"Yeah, I feel like throwing up."

As Zhou Hong said this, he buried his head with a grim expression.

The man looked at Zhou Hong, then took out a spittoon and said, "Spit here. Manager Yu doesn't want anyone to dirty his carriage."

Zhou Hong took the spittoon, said thank you and then he couldn't hold it in any longer. He spit into the spittoon violently. After a while, the discomfort gradually subsided and he sat down weakly.

Afterwards, the carriage stopped by the roadside to rest. The man who gave Zhou Hong the spittoon took it and ran to a stream to wash it. When he came back, Zhou Hong thanked him.

"It's okay, it's nothing."

After that, he asked Zhou Hong, "Normally there won't be any outsiders joining this caravan. Why are you here?"

"Of course I'm going back to the village."

Zhou Hong replied.

"Qingwan Village?"

"how do you know?"

Zhou Hong asked in surprise.

The man said, "Because that village is the closest to us on this road, and I have been there before."

"I see."

After that, Zhou Hong chatted with this man for a long time. This man's name was Wang Lisheng. He was a villager from Hongmian Village, not far from Qingwan Village. However, he was working in Yuxi County now and only went back occasionally to see his wife and children.

Not long after the two finished chatting, the team set off again. After a while, Zhou Hong finally arrived at Qingwan Village. He said goodbye to Wang Lisheng and walked into the village.