Pamper Eighties

"Yo, can you still sell treasury bills?"

Received a positive answer from the ticket dealer, the villagers suddenly said slyly: "Then how much can you pay? Let's talk about it first, it's too cheap and I can't sell it."

Who knows that this ticket dealer is more cunning than them, and repeatedly promised: "Don't worry, I will never let you suffer, fellow, let's go to your house and talk."

He took the villagers to go home, but he still bought the treasury bills.

The villagers didn't know the market situation, so they sold the treasury bills to earn five or ten yuan at most, which made the ticket dealer secretly pleasantly surprised.

Before he came, he had already discussed with his relatives. When he bought the treasury bills here, he would mail them to his relatives in Shanghai to help him sell them. He could earn at least a few hundred, or even thousands, if he changed hands. , are all possible.

He ran to the villagers' houses and took away the treasury bills of many people. He didn't leave with the treasury bills until he spent the money he brought. He planned to go back and borrow some more money. The treasury bills are all collected, hey hey hey, this time I have made a fortune.

Many households in the village have made small money from him. In their spare time, they say, "Have your coupons been sold? I sold mine yesterday and earned 12 yuan."

They said these words in Yang Xiaojuan's shop.

Nowadays, the villagers like to come to the clothing store to buy clothes. Yang Xiaojuan's store is their favorite.

Yang Xiaojuan no longer makes clothes herself. She opened a garment factory in the village and hired a lot of workers to help her work. There are also special designers who are in charge of styles, and there are salespeople who run the business. She only needs to take care of herself. account.

However, when someone from the village came to the door, she still came out to entertain herself, not for anything else, it was good to have a chat.

After chatting, she became curious and asked, "What are you talking about? Is anyone here to collect Treasury bills?"

"Daughter-in-law Guangming, don't you know?"

Seeing her like that, the women in the village said, "Yeah, I heard that man said yesterday that he didn't have much money, so maybe he didn't get it to your house."

She said it without thinking, and comforted Yang Xiaojuan by saying, "Don't worry, go home and get the coupons ready. That person has to come, and then you sell the coupons to him, I'll tell you, My family sold 100 yuan coupons this time and earned 20 yuan."

Yang Xiaojuan still understood, and said with some surprise: "Oh, it's not bad, he gave you the interest?"

"How can there be any interest? It would be nice to get the capital back."

The daughter-in-law was quick to talk, and she said: "That thing is paper. I bought it for 50 yuan before, and now I increase the price by 20 yuan, and I sold it for a total of 70 yuan. If you want, hurry up and sell it, and you can still make twenty.”

Yang Xiaojuan thought about the same reason, nodded and said, "That's good too, I'll go home and look for it."

At noon, when she came home from work, she asked her mother-in-law, "Mom, where do you keep your treasury bills? I heard that someone in the village came to collect them."

"It's in the room."

Ma Guihua was actually ready, and told her daughter-in-law: "I also heard that in the morning, Lihua sold the treasury bills and made dozens of dollars back. Our family has five hundred dollars, and I guess we can earn it too. Fifty or sixty."

She brought the food to the table, and was still talking about the treasury bills. When Brother Rui came back, he heard it and asked in confusion, "Mother, what are you talking about? Did the bank come to collect the treasury bills?"

"No, it's a ticket dealer to collect it."

Ma Guihua took him to sit down and explained in detail, "Didn't we buy a fifty-dollar coupon for twenty-five before? Sell it to a ticket dealer, and they will give you thirty or forty, earning a price difference. Money is easy to come by, I would have bought more if I had known.”

Brother Rui frowned, how could he forget this matter? Speaking of which, the treasury bills have also been released for trading. If the original 50 yuan coupons were sold to the bank, they would have been more than 50 yuan. What kind of ticket dealer, his heart is too dark.

He was busy working in the factory before, and the province hadn't released the treasury bills, so he forgot about it. Now that he remembered it, he quickly told his grandma, "You have been deceived by others."

Brother Rui patiently explained to them: "The state has ordered to recycle the treasury bills, a coupon of 50 yuan, the recovery price is also 50, and there is additional interest, the ticket dealer will give you three or four Ten, when he sold it in his fifty or so, he easily put the money in his pocket, do you think he is lying to you?"

Ma Guihua was stunned, and after a long while, she said angrily: "My God, this ticket seller who kills a thousand knives, dare to feel that he is deceiving people, no, I have to tell the villagers quickly and let them Go to the police station and expose him."

The old man Zhang held her down, shook his head and said, "It's no wonder people, seriously, it's not a lie, people bought it with money, and the village sold it voluntarily, it's because we are not well-informed and people are confused. ."

He reassured his family: "Let's eat first. I'll talk to the village chief later, and ask him to remind others not to sell treasury bills cheaply."

Feng Yimin also heard about it for the first time. He was surprised and said: "Someone in the village came to collect treasury bills. I know that, but I didn't expect treasury bills to be so profitable. Uncle Stone, we really can't investigate this matter. It's ready to eat."

Old Man Zhang patted his thigh regretfully and said, "Who said no, that ticket dealer must have received the news in advance. I heard Brother Rui tell me that banks in Shanghai and Anhui all accept treasury bills, maybe they are selling them. went there."

"Sigh..." Feng Yimin didn't know what to say either. Blame the ticket dealer. They are also trying to make money. Blame the people in the village. They are all innocent. Now, let them stop selling the coupons, they have to sell them, and the price has to be raised."

Feng Yimin was already mentally prepared. Today's matter is not easy to handle. Sure enough, after he finished talking to the villagers, they exploded.

"I'm going to be a **** ticket dealer, it turns out he's corrupting us!" The people who sold the tickets in the village were already blushing with anger, and shouted, "Village Chief, we have to seek justice."

The other villagers also said angrily: "Yes, the village chief, that ticket dealer dared to lie to us, let's go to the Public Security Bureau and sue him. I remember he said he was coming again soon, so let's just arrest him. "

Feng Yimin said helplessly: "People can't be caught casually. It's an exaggeration to say that he cheated. You sold the coupons to him voluntarily. Just don't sell it to him."

The people in the village also knew that it would be difficult to seek justice, so they scolded even more angrily in an instant: "Bastard, it's so annoying! Village chief, can we just let him lie?"

"Otherwise, what else can you do?" Feng Yimin spread his hands and said, "The purchase and sale are all voluntary, and you have also received the money. To be honest, the money is not a loss, after all, we bought it at half price."

This remark calmed the anger of the villagers a little, but they were still not reconciled. Why was their hard-earned money earned in vain? Those money should have been earned by them.

There was a flash of light from that clever young man, and he pondered and muttered: "Village chief, since the treasury bills can be sold for money, can we sell the bills ourselves?"

Feng Yimin nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, I heard that they can be sold in Shanghai and Anhui. If you are willing, you can collect the coupons yourself and sell them. This is also a way to make money."

He didn't hesitate to tell the villagers about the way to make money. Anyway, his family didn't plan to make this kind of money, and his business was too busy. He didn't have the energy to work hard at all.

Hearing what the village chief said, the villagers' minds immediately became active. It sounds like not many people know the news, so can they also use it and take out some treasury bills to sell?

As soon as they said they did, a few villagers actually took action, collected their treasury bills, and then went to a nearby village to buy them, and then got a large package of treasury bills. These people got on the train and ran to Shanghai, preparing to Go get rich.

Other people in the village are watching, asking them to spend so much capital to buy it, and many people can't make it, and they are hesitant to wait for those people to make money, and they will look at it.

The villagers waited and waited, and finally hoped to return their partner who went to Shanghai.

"How's it going? Have you sold the treasury bills? How much are you making?" The villagers surrounded the villagers, and you asked me line by line, for fear of missing any information about making money.

Under their eager onlookers, a person who had just returned from Shanghai finally said, "Don't mention it, this trip doesn't make any money at all, and I'm exhausted."

The villagers refused to believe it, and asked one by one: "Don't hide it from us, everyone knows that this thing can make money, you can talk about it."

"What are you talking about?" The popular man rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers. "A trip to Shanghai will cost you 250 for the light to travel. Things in Shanghai are getting old and expensive. We have to spend money, and we have put the money in Treasury bills, where can we still have money to live in restaurants and eat?"

The more he said, the more aggrieved he said, "It's fine if you make more money, but Shanghai people are selling this stuff. For fifty yuan coupons, the bank will give fifty-three yuan, and Shanghai people will lower the price. This tossing back and forth, exhausted, and I made a few hundred yuan, which is not enough to delay things. With this effort, I might as well stay at home and work, and serve the tourists well, and the money I make is more than this. number."

He pushed aside the onlookers and rushed to the house in great strides, only to leave a sentence: "Whoever likes to earn money, I won't suffer from this foreign crime."

Villagers, look at me, I look at you, and I feel that this person is a bit pitiful. It seems that this money is too difficult to earn. All the people present are rich and have a good life. There is really no need to toss .

The villagers simply gave up their plans, but Brother Rui thought the timing was just right. He was so happy that no one would compete with him. He could make free time to buy treasury bills, treasury bills. That was quite a lucrative thing. To make this money, you must first learn to use your brain.

"Brother Rui, tell me quickly, how do you make this money?" Mengmeng became excited when she heard about making money, and kept asking.