Seeing Junzi's doubts, Qin Fan didn't explain, he just heard Yang Million talking to the shareholders about 67,000 yuan in the bank hall, and when he was walking on the road, he heard the price of the "road pile" shouted in his ears was 70,000 sets, and the price of the black market was soaring almost every moment at this moment.

In fact, Qin Fan was also a little confused, this was not yet the end of May, did this warrant skyrocket in advance?

When I returned to Yu's house, I saw Yu Lao sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, and saw Qin Fan and Junzi coming in with a large bag.

"Put your things away and come down and talk to me. Yu Lao raised his eyelids and glanced at Qin Fan. Qin Fan and Junzi put the bag into Yu Lu's room, Junzi did not follow Qin Fan down, returned to the guest room, and the exhaustion caused by excitement and nervousness made him fall on the bed.

"Old Yu, when will Mother Yu come back?" Seeing Old Yu's lonely appearance, Qin Fan couldn't bear to ask.

"She'll be back when she's supposed to come back. Yu Lao replied, and then asked, "Tell me what you've been doing lately, and the warrant is really that valuable?"

Yu Lao hated himself for having an extra sentence at the banquet at noon, it was supposed to be a banquet for art exchanges, but everyone at the banquet was talking about art, talking about the hot warrants and stocks on the market, and even the leaders of the units who entertained them couldn't help but join in the artist's conversation, just when they regretted that they didn't buy or buy more warrants a year ago.

Yu Lao may have drunk a little too much or was not interested in what they were talking about, so he said, "That thing is so good?" No wonder my uncompetitive student bought so much.

As soon as the words fell, Yu Lao only felt quiet, raised his hair, and now everyone in the audience looked at him in surprise, followed by a small commotion.

Li Xianzheng, who was present, couldn't help but ask, "Is it Qin Fan who came here a year ago?"

Seeing that everyone pricked up their ears, Yu Lao replied with a smile: "It's not that you haven't seen it, aren't you that muddy boy." ”

Li Xianzheng suddenly thought of something, people came to see Yu Lao, and the main purpose was definitely to buy a warrant. Annoyed, Li Xianzheng rubbed his face and asked, "Then does Old Yu know how many copies he bought?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him eagerly, Yu Lao thought for a while and said, "I heard from the people he brought that there seemed to be one or twenty thousand sheets. The people present exclaimed.

A person who had bought a few warrants a few years ago made a silent calculation and exclaimed: "Old Yu, you are a great student, do you know how much these warrants are worth?"

Yu Lao looked at him blankly, indeed he was not interested in this, and he didn't know how much it was worth, the man said: "Now the black market price is about 1,000 per medium visa, if your student really has 20,000 visas, there must be a lot of medium visas, according to the probability of ten percent, then he didn't earn two million." ”

Hearing this, Yu Lao was also taken aback, and asked suspiciously, "Is it really worth so much money?"

The man said enviously: "Not to mention two million, if those subscription warrants are won in the lottery at the back, it will only be more." Yu Lao was dizzy for a while, his retirement salary was only three or four hundred, and the rest of the people here only had a salary of one or two hundred yuan a month. These two million, but they can't earn it in two lifetimes.

Then Li Xianzheng followed him all the way home, but no one else could pull that face.

In the living room, Yu Lao quietly listened to Qin Fan's explanation, and when he heard that there was still room for the warrant to rise, Yu Lao only felt that his head was a little dizzy, and dropped a sentence: You are so self-conscious. After saying that, he went upstairs and digested it himself.

Qin Fan sat alone on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette, and counted the reliability of a subscription warrant that could be sold for 6,000 yuan, at this time Aunt Yu tiptoed in, her face was completely devoid of the contempt she had for the first time when she saw Qin Fan, and she asked with a smile on her face: "Young Master Qin, you said that this warrant will go up?"

Qin Fan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Auntie, don't call me that, you can call me Xiao Qin or call me Fanzi; ”

Aunt Yu asked tentatively: "I see that you are full of two big bags, shouldn't they be subscription warrants?" Qin Fan nodded.

"Then, then, can you sell two or three to my aunt?" Aunt Yu asked sheepishly.

Qin Fan thought for a while and said, "Auntie, I'm still collecting subscription warrants, if Auntie knows that person has this thing in his hand, I'll give a thousand, preferably a whiteboard." ”

"One thousand!" Aunt Yu exclaimed in a low voice with wide eyes.

Qin Fan nodded and said, "If my aunt can get a subscription warrant, no matter how much money you get, I will give you a thousand yuan." ”

Aunt Yu stood in the middle of the living room in a daze, thinking in a mess: During this time, when I went out to buy vegetables, I met the neighbors who had to mutter about the certificate, and the general market was also known from their mouths, and now a subscription certificate is only six or seven hundred yuan, if this is bought and sold to this little guy, isn't it possible to earn more than three hundred yuan with one?

Aunt Yu's heart was pounding when she thought about it, she came back to her senses, and said anxiously: "I'll discuss it with the old man of my family later, and you can't lie to your aunt then." ”

Qin Fan smiled and said, "You are my aunt, how could I lie to you?" and Aunt Yu hurriedly walked out of the living room to find her wife.

Qin Fan stretched his waist, yawned and went upstairs to sleep, Qin Fan in his sleep didn't know that if he said two thousand to receive one piece, most of the "road piles" would get the news overnight. It's just that this news made Cao Dawang angry and happy.

The sound of hustle and bustle came from the outside into the room.

Qin Fan opened his eyes, and the sunlight outside came in through the gaps in the curtains. "Finally it was a good day. Qin Fan muttered, got up from the bed, opened the curtains, and was about to stretch his arms and legs, casually looking out of the window, but found that a group of people at the gate were looking at him with their necks stretched.

Qin Fan walked out of the door and saw Junzi coming upstairs. "What's going on, why are there so many people at the gate?" Qin Fan asked.

"It's Cao Dawang, who came yesterday, and the people he brought with him, but I don't know what he's here for?" replied.

"You go down and ask, if it's not a trouble, you call the person surnamed Cao in. Qin Fan commanded, invisibly Qin Fan's voice spoke in a tone that of a boss to his subordinates, and Junzi didn't feel anything wrong, so he answered and went downstairs.

When Qin Fan finished washing and went downstairs, he saw Cao Dawang looking at him with a fool-like look, and he couldn't help muttering: Yesterday I sold the winning call warrant at a price of 1,000 and a half, and today I recycled it at a price of 2,000, and this price doesn't matter whether he won the lottery or not, is this little guy stupid!

Qin Fan didn't talk to him at all, and asked him what he meant, so he glared and sneered: "Who did you listen to, it's really stupid for me, the highest purchase price on the market now is only 70,000 yuan, saying that I receive a certificate for 2,000 sheets, you don't want to think about the concept of 2,000 sheets, that is 200,000 sets! Do you think it's possible?"

Cao Dawang's face was red and white for a while, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

The soldiers on the side were dumbfounded when they heard this, didn't Qin Shao say that he would receive two thousand sheets at dinner last night? Could it be that he heard it wrong?

Qin Fan looked at Junzi, then at Cao Dawang, and said in a slow tone: "Brother Cao, you probably have a bad listener, I have a friend who wants to subscribe to the warrant, but not two thousand, but one thousand, if you have a whiteboard subscription warrant in your hand, hand over the warrant and pay the money with the other." Cao Dawang stayed for a while, calculated the account, and the price this morning was still 70,000 sets, so he bargained: "Qin Shao, you see that you also know 70,000 sets, you see how much you add." ”

Qin Fan thought for a while and said, "If you receive five sets of whiteboards, I will add another 50,000 to you, hoping that we will cooperate for a long time." Seeing Cao Dawang, he still wanted to bargain.

Qin Fan said: "If you don't discuss it with someone outside, maybe someone is willing to make a move." ”

Cao Dawang hurriedly stood up and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go and discuss with the brothers outside." ”

Qin Fan accompanied Yu Lao on the terrace on the second floor to have breakfast, Yu Lao looked at the two sides of the alley outside the gate, standing and squatting many people, and asked unhappily, "Are they all looking for you?"

Qin Fan snorted and drank soy milk, just nodded, Yu Lao knocked twice on the side of the bowl with the chopsticks in his hand and said, "What kind of messy people are leading here, what do you think of me, hurry up and get me away!"

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Aunt Yu watched from afar as Qin Fan received the certificate with one hand and gave the money with the other, it was really real gold and silver. Looking at it, the heart jumped wildly.

Qin Fan clicked on the subscription warrant in his hand and said, "Brother Cao, you can rest assured that you can accept it, I will be here every weekend." "After all, I'm going to have to find another place next time.

"Okay! Since Qin Shao believes in me, I will definitely try my best to do it well!" Cao Dawang said secretly with joy, this kid thinks he is smart, but he is actually a fool.

Junzi looked at it from the side, feeling distressed, and the 500 whiteboard warrants were only 550,000 yuan less in his bag! And last month's 500 warrants were only 15,000 yuan.