076 Counterfeit banknotes were found to be robbed?

"Let's all count them, and if there is a problem, bring it up, and let's count it in person. ”

Liu Chunlai naturally wouldn't not allow them to count how many pants they had in each pack on the grounds that people didn't believe in them.

After he said this, many people began to unpack the burlap bags and count the quantities on the spot.

Chaotianmen is the largest passenger terminal in the mountain city, after dawn, there are already a lot of people here, whether it is a good stick, or a person who drives a boat to other places, or a morning exercise......

Looking at the scene here, many people watched.

"Hurry up!" Liu Chunlai was afraid that when there were more people for a while, these people would cause some unnecessary trouble.

"Come, I believe you, here is 12,000, my eight bags over there......" A little old man in his fifties took out more than ten stacks of bundles of unity from the black pocket he was carrying, "You order." ”

"Money and goods are counted in person, so that it can last for a long time. Liu Chunlai took the money and distributed it to Sun Xiaoyu next to him and Li Hongbing and Liu Long who rushed over behind.

Liu Jiuwa and the others had to keep an eye on the others to prevent them from fishing in troubled waters and sneaking their pants away.

There are already more people by now.

A pack of pants, that's 1,500 yuan.

Two hundred pounds of fat pigs, you have to sell ten!

He himself took a stack of money and began to count it.

The little old man did not count the number of pants.

With such a large number of people, as long as no one asks for a problem, it means that there is no problem.

Why waste time?

"Each bundle is a hundred, a thousand. The old man reminded Liu Chun to come a few people.

Liu Chunlai naturally knew.

It took a while for a few people to count the money clearly, and it was not less.

"Bang bang, one piece at a time, help me move to Qunlin Market. Seeing that there was no problem with the money, the old man shouted directly at the stick who was looking for work next to him.

Several sticks came up.

Some people are directly tied with the rope in their hands, and they are directly picked up with a flat pole and left.

Eight packs of pants, 800 pairs, and all four people got them.

And it feels very relaxed.

Looking at these awesome and thin bodies, Liu Chunlai sighed again, how can people in this era be so vigorous.

Seeing this, the others were also anxious.

"Come, I've got five packs there, it's 7500 ......"

"I 6 packs, 9000 ......"

"I only have 4560 here, three packs plus 4 ......"

Many people were also anxious when they saw that someone had already taken the goods away.

Whoever puts it on the market first will naturally earn more.

I can't count them.

"Don't worry, don't worry, come and ...... one by one" Liu Chunlai was surrounded by people, and he couldn't be busy at all.

In those days, there was no money counter.

The technology of counterfeiting is also not high, and it is easy to identify by hand, so it is necessary to count each one.

counted the money of two people one after another, adding up to more than 10,000, and Liu Chunlai felt that his hands were a little numb.

Infinite nostalgia for the era when you can transfer money directly.

But now, you have to count.

Just tens of thousands, stuffing the money directly into the travel bag at his feet, Liu Chunlai took a stack of change handed over by a middle-aged man in his forties, and saw that the middle-aged man's eyes flickered a little when he looked at him, and he didn't pay attention to it.

When I was counting the money, I paid attention to it.

In the first stack, when I counted to 37 sheets, I found that the paper of a piece of money was a little soft, and I looked at it deliberately, a bit like it had been washed.

Didn't pay much attention to it, after all, the money was not withdrawn directly from the bank.

In those years, bank settlement business was not open to private individuals.

Not even deposits and withdrawals in other places.

If you want to go to other places to buy goods or something, you have to bring a lot of cash.

Many people even carry money in snakeskin pockets, stuffed under train seats, and do not dare to sleep along the way.

Counting a few more, Liu Chunlai found another one.

This one is pretty much the same as the previous one.

The middle-aged man was a little nervous when he saw Liu Chunlai pause, and he was relieved to see Liu Chunlai continue to count.

Liu Chunlai has been staring at him from the corner of his eye.

Immediately, he knew what was going on.

Still continue to count, the middle part, every three or four, is mixed with one like that, Liu Chunlai was too lazy to count, and directly handed the money to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry, we don't do your business." ”

In line with the principle of not offending people, Liu Chunlai did not directly say that he had more than ten fake money here.

"Why?" the middle-aged man was unhappy, "These bags of goods are all hard work I grabbed!"

He didn't think that Liu Chunlai had found out that there was a problem with the money in the middle.

"Brother, it's all outside, and it's boring to put it bluntly. Liu Chunlai frowned.

"You can tell me thoroughly, Lao Tzu has been in business for so many years...... the middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.

A few people with big shoulders and round waists next to him also followed.

The people around immediately stared at this side.

Liu Jiuwa and the others were also attracted by the situation here.

When a young man saw them looking that way, there were a few people in front of him, and he secretly dragged a bag of clothes and prepared to throw it on a board cart next to him.

"Your turtle is really not afraid of death!" Liu Jiuwa, who has been paying attention to her surroundings, has not scared the monkeys by killing chickens, and some people dare to steal their pants, and a few strides up, they immediately grabbed the little young man and smashed his fist heavily on his stomach!

There are more than a dozen sticks around waiting to be worked.

Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but talk about it.

"Bangbang, come five people, help watch the surroundings and don't let people steal the goods, two yuan per person!" Liu Jiuwa shouted to a few people.

These people hula-la came around.

Liu Jiuwa ordered a few that looked stronger, and asked Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long to lead them.

He walked in the direction of Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai was staring at the middle-aged man at this moment.

In my heart, I measured the comparison of the strength of the two sides.

If they do it, they will definitely suffer, especially since his travel bag is almost full of money, and it will be troublesome if someone takes advantage of the chaos to rob him.

It's more troublesome if you don't settle it in person on this pier.

Sun Xiaoyu and Li Hongbing, who were next to them, didn't count the money anymore and didn't understand what was going on here.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jiuwa lifted the few people who surrounded Liu Chun outside.

"There is so much money, I want to take away the pants!" The middle-aged man just glanced at Liu Jiuwa with a ruthless expression.

"Yes, just change the money inside!"

"Do you think there's a problem with my money?" the middle-aged man took a step forward.

"The police station is not far away, why don't we go over there?" Liu Chunlai did not budge.

Is the other party embarrassed and forcibly using counterfeit money?

"The money is in your hands, brothers, move things and go!" the middle-aged man turned around and ordered.

A few people around him immediately went to the pile of pants next to him to carry the four bags.

"Put it down for Lao Tzu!" Liu Jiuwa stood in front of several people, grabbed the bag carried by a young man, and pulled it back violently.

"Old guy, get out of the way! Otherwise, Lao Tzu wouldn't have moved so many bags!" The middle-aged man looked ruthless, stared at Liu Chunlai, who was silent, and turned to threaten Liu Jiuwa.