344. Old Wine and Old Tea Cakes (Friends, Ask for a Monthly Pass)
Ping'an knot is actually quite marketable, and the bigger and more expensive the head, the more marketable!
Now the people of the city are starting to pay attention to decorating their homes.
So starting from Tuesday, Chunhong, Xiuhong and several other ingenious female members began to weave a safe knot again.
At the same time, the clothing team is also seizing the time to produce false collars and various shirts.
Ma Liu and Wang Dongyi left with a small cart packed with goods.
Among them are some haberdashery handed over to him by Wang Yi: various styles of lighters, stationery with shapes, and some watches, sunglasses, razors, etc.
In short, Wang Yi gave Ma Liu all the goods he could sell, and asked him to try to sell them in Shanghai.
This is the huge value that Ma Liu can create for him, so that he doesn't have to go out, someone sells him goods from 22 years.
In addition, he boldly escorted the two of them with two militiamen.
It was not to protect their goods, but Wang Yi brought 36,000 yuan in cash to Ma Liu, and asked him and Chen Gu to buy the shikumen in front of the warehouse at Pier 16.
That's their base camp in Shanghai.
The other militiamen did not go to sea either, and they continued to lay solar panels on the roof.
In the afternoon, the students began to officially fight as a group.
Wang Yi asked Sun Zhengnan to lead the boxing, and he slowly walked around the island by himself.
A few days later, the 8th of September is the 21st day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, Bailu.
The dew is white from the white dew of this night.
When it comes to the white dew season, the atmosphere of this autumn day begins to be strong.
Now Wang Yi has felt the breath of autumn.
He walked on the mountain road and looked up at the sky, and there were many clouds in the sky, very scattered, very white, and very thin.
Patches of white clouds flutter in the sea breeze, light as if they have no weight.
The autumn wind blows the reeds on the seashore and sways, and now the reeds have been bleached in large areas, like snow on the beach, and like white clouds falling on the islands.
The coastline winds at Wang Yi's feet, and the reeds float along the coastline, looking at the past like hoarfrost falling early, enveloping the wooden docks, small fishing villages and mountain tops.
It's three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and the weather has been very hot and humid a month ago, and the sea breeze is already refreshing.
Under the autumn wind, the sky is particularly quiet, and the sea is extraordinarily vast.
In this kind of weather, it is advisable to climb high and look far away, Wang Yi stood on a mountain rock and looked down, the waves of white flowers were surging and surging against the island, unchanged for eternity.
In the distance, the sea was shining with golden light, and fishing boats were scattered scattered.
Autumn is the harvest season, and so do farmers and fishermen.
On the way, Wang Yi met Wang Xianghong, and Wang Xianghong said to him: "The first wave of cuttlefish fish from the sun is back today, and I will make you cuttlefish fish to eat at night?" β
Wang Yi asked in surprise: "Is it so fast?" It's only been a few days? β
Wang Xianghong said with a smile: "There is a long drying method for a long time, and a short drying method for a short time. β
"Similarly, there is a practice of long-dried fish, and short-dried fish also have a short-dried fish, otherwise it will be dried for another day, and tomorrow let the colander steam it for you to taste, which is very good."
"When the time comes, if you think it's delicious, then send it to your classmates and friends, this is the special product of our outer islands, don't dare to say anything else, I dare to guarantee that as long as they eat cuttlefish, they will not have such a good taste as us!"
Wang Yi looked forward to it and said, "Okay, then I'll wait to eat." β
He pointed to the mountains and forests and said, "By the way, the branch secretary, now that the chestnuts in the mountains and forests are ripe, how about I organize students to beat chestnuts?" β
Wang Xianghong said: "On Sunday, let them hang for a few more days, and when it comes to Sunday, organize student babies to beat chestnuts, which is half labor." β
The two chatted casually, and then Wang Xianghong left humming a song with his hands behind his back, while Wang Yi continued to wander around.
He walked to the door of the ancestral hall, and the old people such as the birthday star outside the ancestral hall were still enjoying the shade, and now they were still a little roasted after a long time in the sun on this day.
The old people listened to the play around a radio, squinting and leaning against the tree, leaning against the wall, holding a tea bowl in one hand and clapping on their knees with the other.
Two old dogs lay at their feet and yawned boredly.
Seeing Wang Yi coming, they all stood up with their tails wagging, squinting their eyes and running to see Wang Yi begging to rub the dog's head.
When Wang Yi first came, these dogs were skinny and rough, and now they have grown flesh and their coat color is also oily:
When the students ate meat, they gnawed bones, and they gnawed bones every day, and they were given water to drink with oil, so the dogs in the team grew meat.
In the shade of the trees in the streets and alleys, there are old people watching their children, and they are also a few people gathered around and listening to the radio while making a knot.
Wang Yi smiled and said, "The branch secretary has mobilized you all to make a safe knot?" β
An old lady smiled and said, "Yes, weaving a safe knot for us is considered labor, and it is considered light labor." β
She handed Wang Yi the maza under her buttocks, and Wang Yi waved her hand and said that she wanted to walk around, but the old ladies had to let him sit down and chat.
But they really couldn't talk together, and the old ladies thanked Wang Yi for the changes he brought to the production team, but Wang Yi was thin-skinned and embarrassed to listen to others praise him, so he walked away after chatting a few words.
He turned around casually, and when he had nothing to do, he quietly went in to listen to Taoju and returned to 22 years.
Zhong Shiping left him a message here, saying that a fishery feed processing factory was being transferred, and asked him to come and talk.
In this way, Wang Yi went to the storage center in the city in 82 and bought a bunch of big crabs, sea-caught prawns, wild golden pomfret, and silver pomfret to send to him.
Zhong Shiping has helped him a lot recently, Wang Yi knows how to repay his kindness, and he brought a good thing to Zhong Shiping this time.
When the tricycle passed, Zhong Shiping happened to be unloading wine outside, and when he saw him driving over, he directly pushed the wine box aside and waved at him.
Wang Yi asked, "Is this wine?" β
Zhong Shiping smiled: "Well, it's all beer, I'll get you two barrels of pure German stick dark beer?" It's fragrant. β
Wang Yi waved his hand and said: "Forget it, I eat seafood every day now, and I eat it because my thumb joint hurts, and I guess it's because the uric acid is high, so I don't drink beer." β
Zhong Shiping asked, "Are you really high in uric acid?" Then you have to pay attention. β
Wang Yi waved his hand again and said, "It may also be a psychological effect, but I do eat a lot of seafood, so I brought some to you this time." β
"Look at it, it's all wild goods, my friend gave it to me from the fishing boat, and I brought it directly to your brother Zhong."
Zhong Shiping laughed and said: "Don't look at it, don't look at it, you must be good if you bring it to me......"
"Gotta see." Wang Yi pointed to a clay pot, "I also brought you a barrel of wine." β
Zhong Shiping's eyes lit up: "Old wine? β
Wang Yi swore and said: "Thirty years! β
The age of this wine must be nonsense, but this time the wine is tiger bone medicinal wine, and he doesn't believe that anyone can tell the age of this wine by hops and taste.
When Zhong Shiping heard the words 'thirty years', he jumped on the spot, and his big belly jumped, like a toad.
He came over and looked at the clay pot and immediately clapped his hands: "I lost it, Mr. Wang, I'll be honest, don't be angry, you just said that this is a thirty-year-old wine, I don't really believe it, but now I believe it, your wine jar is at least thirty or forty years old." β
The clay pot is an ordinary black clay pot, with horizontal and vertical lines on the pits, which does look quaint.
But Wang Yi looked at the 82-year-old wine jar like this, and the fishermen bought pickles and pickled snail sauce.
As a result, I didn't expect this wine jar to also have culture.
Zhong Shiping leaned up and counted the horizontal and vertical stripes, and said: "What I just said is conservative, this is a 76-year-old jar, the wine in it can't be 76 years old, right?" β
Wang Yi didn't answer, but asked him rhetorically: "Can these lines indicate the manufacturing age of the wine jar?" β
Zhong Shiping nodded and said, "Yes, you don't know?" β
"This is our Wengzhou self-produced stoneware altar, the horizontal lines are the months, the vertical lines are the first few years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this has been the case since ancient times, such as how many years in the Ming Dynasty and how many years in the Qing Dynasty can be counted from this pattern."
"And there are 27 stripes on this jar?" Wang Yi really didn't pay attention to this jar, because this kind of old clay pot was worthless.
Zhong Shiping said: "Yes, there are 27 vertical stripes, which are 76-year-old objects in total." β
He opened the lid of the altar and looked at it, then froze.
He raised his head to look at Wang Yi, and Wang Yi said: "It's all real things, and it's also old things, you can see the age of the tiger bones in it to know that it's old wine." β
"But I just said that the thirty-year-old wine is indeed suspected of fooling you, what's the matter with his wine? I heard my client say that it was his father's tiger bone wine, and then he drank it every year, no matter how much he drank, and he filled it up on the first day of the new year. β
This is nonsense.
But doing business with someone like Zhong Shiping has to be foolish, not to mention that this wine is a gift to Zhong Shiping, and he doesn't plan to ask for money, so he has to make a relationship that pays attention to being a person.
"This wine should have been brewed from 30 years ago, so it is also a 30-year-old wine." He continued.
Zhong Shiping gasped again and again.
He really believed Wang Yi's wordsβor not, but he showed that he believed it.
Wang Yi has seen it, and the tiger bones in this wine jar are indeed old bones.
He didn't dare to take fresh bones outside, this thing was contraband in 22 years, but as long as the ancestral old bones don't make a noise, there is no problem in making a drink by himself.
Zhong Shiping also recognized that this tiger bone was an old bone, which could be seen from the color.
He took a sip of wine and exclaimed: "Mr. Wang, it is indeed an old wine, although it is not a good wine, it must be some years!" β
How can this wine be available for five or eight years, the old gun has been bought and sold for many years, and there are indeed twenty or thirty years old medicinal wine in the medicinal wine that Zhuang Mancang sent him, and one of the cans is three whip wine.
This Wang Yi definitely can't take it out.
He'll have to drink it himself!
Zhong Shiping also said: "Such a good thing can't be sold, I want to collect it myself, and occasionally have a drink with my friends, hey, won't he come to this feeling?" β
He asked, "How much is the wine?" β
Wang Yi waved his hand: "Wine doesn't cost money, seafood costs money." β
Zhong Shiping quickly squeezed his eyes and asked in amazement, "Mr. Wang, are you serious?" This wine and this wine are more expensive than seafood, right? β
Wang Yi said: "It has nothing to do with value, I ask for money for seafood because I am in business, I will supply you with high-quality seafood, but that is business, you have to give me money." β
"I have received more than one jar of this wine, and I don't plan to sell it, but I use it to give away to people and friends."
"I won't tell you, Brother Zhong, I still have a jar of tiger whip old wine, but I can't give it to you, because I can't even keep it myself. I have to send my good big brother in the capital, people take special care of me, and an old wine family like me may not look down on me, but this is my heart. β
Zhong Shiping nodded and said, "Understand, understand, your good big brother does take good care of you." Mr. Wang, you are a person who talks about feelings, oops, I'm really embarrassed, haha, really send me? β
Wang Yi spread his hands and said: "The gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, I really gave it to you, you helped me a lot, I have nothing to thank you, so I will give you a jar of tiger bone wine." β
Zhong Shiping was a little excited.
He came up and patted Wang Yi on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Wang, you are a temperamental, in fact, I really didn't help you much before." β
"But today I remember all this in my heart, nothing else, in the future, you will go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire - I will stick a knife into a mountain for you and light the sea of fire for you, hahaha......"
He turned a corner and deliberately joked, patting Wang Yi on the shoulder and laughing.
Boss Xiao of the teahouse next door was originally drinking tea upstairs, blowing the autumn breeze to enjoy the autumn colors, and a pot of autumn tea was warm.
As a result, Zhong Shiping's loud voice attracted him, so he came down and asked, "Yo, old Zhong-heh, that little brother of the mountain walker, are you here again?" β
"What good things did you bring to Lao Zhong this time to make him happy like this?"
Zhong Shiping hurriedly took off his clothes and covered the wine jar.
He's trying to cover it up.
Boss Xiao immediately went to pull off his clothes.
After sniffing it, he pouted and smiled: "Look at the way you are chattering, isn't it wine?" Even if it's a century-old wine, I don't have any interest. Wine is not a good thing, people want to drink tea, especially men......"
"Men are going to drink this wine." Zhong Shiping opened the lid and let him see, "What's in there?" β
Boss Xiao asked hesitantly: "There is a big claw that is quite strong, what is this?" Can't it be a Tiger Bone Bar? β
"Thirty years!" Zhong Shiping looked at him triumphantly.
Boss Xiao was stunned, and then spit out a sentence: "Reselling tiger bones is illegal!" β
Zhong Shiping said: "Who resold it? My dad left it for me, and I just brought it out today! β
He said beautifully: "Tiger bone wine is a good thing, it dispels wind and channels, strengthens muscles and bones, what rheumatism and paralysis pain, liver and kidney loss, backache and leg pain, this thing works as soon as you drink it." β
"And this thing can be used as a base wine, I use this wine to soak a dried seahorse or a fur seal kidney, I don't need to tell what kind of wine this wine is, right?"
"You can also pair it with some fairy grass, Morinda heaven, Cistanche, Suoyang, haha, drink this for a few days, then the old man can't talk about juvenile madness?"
Boss Xiao sneered: "What, give me some time." β
Zhong Shiping waved his hand and said, "Don't be tidy, men can't drink, they have to drink tea!" β
Boss Xiao pushed his shoulder and whispered, "You don't come, damn me the whole thing, you have a lot of wine in this jar, thirty catties and forty catties, right?" I don't want much, five pounds ......."
"Five, your sister!" Zhong Shiping hurriedly interrupted him, "Don't you know how precious this wine is?" Also five catties, up to five taels, love or not! β
Boss Xiao scolded him for 'picking and searching', and then asked Wang Yi: "That Mr. Wang, do you still have anything there?" Give me a whole jar of high and low. β
Wang Yi smiled: "No, there is really not a drop." β
Boss Xiao asked with a blank eye: "Then do you have any good tea?" You can't just take the bar when you go across the mountains and seas? Is there any good tea? β
Wang Yi's heart moved, snapped his fingers, and said, "There really is, old Pu'er, I have this thing here." β
Pu'er tea is known as the 'drinkable antique' and 'touchable history' in the tea circle, unlike green tea and black tea, the more seasonally delicious it is, the older Pu'er tea is, the more valuable it is.
As for what this value is, Wang Yi doesn't care, anyway, he has read a book that introduces collectibles, and it lists a separate chapter for Pu'er tea.
There is a batch of tea cakes in Pu'er tea that were made in the fifties, and they are all heavenly goods worth millions.
But this million-dollar thing is in the twenty-first century, in the eighties......
Not very valuable.
The old Pu'er tea trees didn't seem to be very popular at that time, and many of the old tea trees were dug up and replaced with new ones with higher yields.
As soon as Boss Xiao heard his words, he hurriedly beckoned him to enter the house: "Come, Mr. Wang, please come in." β
Wang Yi followed him in, and he could study the tea with this Boss Xiao.
If Ma Liu goes to Shanghai to sell goods, then he can sell groceries.
Tobacco and alcohol are very well controlled, but sugar tea, snacks, meat, etc. can be sold in large quantities after being repackaged.
Tea, in particular, is very profitable.
Zhong Shiping followed to go in.
Boss Xiao pushed him out: "You are full of fishy smell and wine, you are a worldly person, you can't enter my door." β
"Mr. Wang's fishy smell is heavier!" Zhong Shiping said angrily.
Boss Xiao was stunned, he blinked and sniffed, and then said with a happy face: "Ah, this is the smell of freedom, can this be the same as the smell of copper on your body?" β
Wang Yi was amused by him.
The boss is not young, but he is not old.
Zhong Shiping put away the tiger bone wine, and then followed in to drink tea.
Boss Xiao specially asked Wang Yi to go upstairs and enter the elegant seat, Wang Yi waved his hand and said, "Do you want old tea cakes?" That's not cheap. β
"The price is negotiable." Boss Xiao said with a smile.
Wang Yi said: "I'll be honest with you, there are few people in our circle, and then everyone has their own specialty, the old tea cake is not in my hands, but I should be able to help you make it." β
"This thing is really not cheap, it is often at the level of millions."
Zhong Shiping scolded when he heard this: "Hype, it's all hype, tea is for drinking, not for frying." β
Boss Xiao said disdainfully: "Oh, our tea circle is hype, but it's not hype in your liquor circle?" There are also wild big yellow croakers and small yellow croaker, this one is tens of thousands of pounds, isn't this hype? β
Then he looked at Wang Yi with a straight face, and patted the table with his hand hesitantly: "The price of millions is not a problem, the question is what kind of tea are you?" β
"If it was the Tongxing Xiang Chunwu Fei Round Tea in the twenties of the last century, the Dapiao Jingchang Round Tea in the thirties, the Grade A Blue Seal Green Cake in the Fifties, or a bucket of 88 green, the million price is really not a problem......
Wang Yi said: "If you can really eat, I can give you a look, anyway, Boss Zhong understands me, and I am very fair in trading." β
Zhong Shiping said: "Mr. Wang is indeed fair, he is most like me in business." β
Boss Xiao laughed.
Then he said: "Then please help Mr. Wang to tinker with it, Boss Zhong also understands me, I am not worth as much as you bosses, but I can still take out four million and five million." β
Zhong Shiping smacked melon seeds and teased: "Lao Xiao, you are polite, what four million five million, two four million five million is about the same, you have tens of millions in deposits in China Merchants Bank alone." β
"Last autumn, China Merchants Bank organized an event in the city to invite tens of millions of VIPs to go to Hongsawadi for a spring outing, right? You're going to have another event in a few days this year, right? β
Boss Xiao was about to raise his teacup to drink tea, and his hands trembled when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense, slandering people, there's nothing at all!" β
When Wang Yi heard that this sanctimonious comrade was so rich, he had to find a way to make a profit.
Although he has enough money, who would think that he has a lot of money?
Just like the men who sold pigs last time said: money is not a thing.
So he promised: "Then I'll do my best to find you some valuable old tea cakes, a friend of mine is an expert in this area, and he should be quite famous in your circles - forget it, let's stop talking nonsense, see you later." β
Boss Xiao said: "Okay, you have good tea cakes, you can contact me, my appetite is okay." β
Zhong Shiping persuaded him: "Lao Xiao, you'd better be careful, the economic situation has been bad in the past two years, and many things can't be speculated, so be careful not to fall into the pit." β
Boss Xiao said: "Don't worry, I have a good work." Now it is true that the economic situation is not good, but there are more and more rich people, as long as the rich people are still there, there will be a market for that famous tea wine. β
"Tea drinkers don't buy tea, and tea buyers don't drink tea." Wang Yi said with a smile.
Boss Xiao nodded: "I didn't drink the tea when I bought it, but I didn't plan to give it away, but I wanted to fight tea." β
Hearing this, Wang Yi was very surprised, and there was a tea fight?
Zhong Shiping also asked curiously: "I've heard of bullfighting, dog fighting, fighting crickets, fighting cocks and fighting Yan, but I really haven't heard of tea fighting, and there are tea fights?" β
Wang Yi glanced at him, are you talking about cross-eyed or chicken-fighting? Can you expand on that?
Boss Xiao said: "Pu'er tea is rock tea, and there has always been a tea fighting culture in Guangzhou, and if any tea factory does not have hundreds of thousands of tea, it will not even be qualified to participate in the competition." β
"The place of tea fighting is called Doucha Garden, and there is a table for the famous tea in it, called "Hero Spectrum", if the owner of each tea garden and tea house can't occupy a place in it, then don't want to make the tea produced by himself famous."
"You all know that the tea shop is hyped up a lot, and that is the masterpiece of small and medium-sized rock tea factories."
"By cooperating with merchants from other places, registering new companies, and then packaging local tea luxuriously, then giving the tea a new name, writing a beautiful marketing copy, and creating gimmicks such as 'scarce', 'not for sale' and 'masterpiece' of tea for hype, they will fry their own tea into the "Hero Spectrum"."
"Now the tea in high-end places is all about brewing, a brew with 8 grams of tea, selling for 18,000 or even tens of thousands of yuan, this habit started from the tea garden."
Boss Xiao said and shook his head: "I also know it's hype, hehe, but there are so many people enjoying it, what else can we do for a little minion like us besides being able to roll forward in line with the general trend?" Still want to go against the sky? β
Speaking of this, he sneered, looking like he had seen through the true meaning of the world.
Wang Yi drank tea silently and asked, "...... big pot of tea and Xiaoshi tea?"
"Have you ever bought it?" Boss Xiao asked with a smile, his smile was very ill-intentioned.
Wang Yi said: "I haven't bought it, but I've heard the propaganda so I'm curious." β
Boss Xiao said: "It's best if you don't buy it, if you buy it, it's really a 24k pure stupid batch - hey, why is your face so ugly, old Zhong?" Have you ever bought it? β
Zhong Shiping hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I just suddenly remembered something, and I went back first." β
Wang Yi said: "I will also go with you, and I have to ask you about the feed factory." β
Zhong Shiping is an old Jianghu and is very meticulous.
He printed out all the information of the feed mill.
In this way, Wang Yi didn't have to spend time here, he got the information of the feed factory, collected the money for the sea, and drove the three rounds of unloading and withdrew.
Back in '82, the students hadn't finished class yet, and they were still boxing slowly in the autumn wind.
Wang Yi pondered that he had to match this with music, what kind of music should he match?
I don't have a choice.
"The Great Wall Never Falls".
This song has been out in 82 years, and it is blowing a gust of wind in the streets and alleys of Hong Kong Island that 'the Chinese people have awakened'.
Originally, "Serving the Country with Loyalty" was a better choice, but the problem is that this song has not yet come out, and I have to use that to recompose the music and fill in the lyrics for recording, how can I have this condition?
What's more, once the song "Loyal to the Country" comes out, it will definitely attract the attention of many people.
Wang Yi felt that there was no need for this, so why did he have to pretend to push himself out in front of more people so that more people could pay attention to himself?
In this way, he went back directly and sent a message to Qiu Danian, asking him to buy an empty cassette tape to record a song "The Great Wall Will Never Fall".
Qiu Danian sent him a message back, saying that the packaging production line on Tianya Island had been debugged and could be used, and whether it was necessary to recruit people to start putting it into use.
Wang Yi first asked him to recruit two deaf-mutes with quick hands and feet to repackage some goods, which is a very useful production line.
Ma Liu has found a huge sales market in Shanghai, so that many goods can be sold in 82 years if they are repackaged in 22 years.
You don't have to make a lot of money, just help him occupy a place in Shanghai first.
When he returned to 82 again, he had nothing to worry about, and waited for dinner with peace of mind.
The next thing he has to think about is that September 10 will be Teacher's Day in a few days, and he must prepare some benefits for teachers.
He's already got a set of costumes, what else do he need to prepare?
Turn the day around, in the afternoon.
Zhang Youxin arrived by mail boat and sent a letter to Wang Yi at the same time: "Remember what I said before that someone collected monkey tickets? β
Wang Yi reacted immediately: "What's the matter, does anyone want to buy it?" I have a large edition in my hand, what is the price now? β
Zhang Youxin said with great interest: "The price is very high now!" β
He said: "I will give you those monkey tickets at the beginning of spring today, I don't collect stamps at that time, so I didn't understand the market, and when I asked my colleagues a few days ago, I found out that a single new ticket would rise to 5 dimes." β
"Then this monkey ticket grew very quickly, and after a few days, it rose from a dime to two dimes, and by the end of summer a few days ago, it had risen to 1.5 yuan a piece, and the price of the Quartet was 6 yuan!"
Wang Yi exclaimed on the spot: "Good guy! β
This is a sincere exclamation.
The expansion rate is too fast.
He vaguely remembered that there was a big inflation in the country in the 80s, and the materials in the market were bought out, but it seems that it happened in the late 80s, and the current market is still quite stable.
In fact, after 82 years of life and the development process of the country in the 80s and 90s, he now feels quite stable about the country in 22 years.
Although the economic problems in the past 22 years have been very great, those who have really understood the growth process of the Republic know that this is not a matter at all, and modern China is a country that is struggling to survive in the encirclement and interception of the whole world.
Just like what Zhiji said to the soldiers when the volunteers entered the Korean War: We will face the best equipped United Nations army in the world, and the battle will be very hard, but we must strive for victory and dare to win!
Zhang Youxin asked: "If you want to sell these monkey tickets, then you have nothing to do in the afternoon, and I will take you to the county?" β
Wang Yi said indifferently: "You help me inquire about the market price, if someone wants to buy it, they can buy it according to the market price, and I will give you the monkey ticket - I still can't trust you?" β
Zhang Youxin laughed: "Little brother, you always have an appetite for me when you speak, and the other one you sell stamps is not only these monkey stamps, but also this." β
He took out the envelope and handed it to Wang Yi.
Wang Yi opened it and took a look.
Inside are some military stamps!
Among them are those familiar Yellow Army Post, Purple Army Post, and Blue Army Post!
The yellow, purple and blue military posts all have postmarks, which have already been used.
He asked, "Aren't these the ones on the envelope from the military stamps you sent me last time?" What's going on? You didn't return them to your relatives? β
A few months ago, Zhang Youxin came to him with the Blue Army Post to exchange for wine and drink, and Wang Yi made a lot of money from it at that time.
But he had seen the address on the envelope at the time and knew the importance of those letters, and these envelopes could not be brought to 22 years with stamps, so he returned the letter to Zhang Youxin and asked him to return it to his relatives.
As a result, now these stamps have appeared again, so Wang Yi is anxious:
He was afraid that Zhang Youxin would not listen to him, so he still kept the envelope in his hand.
Seeing his anxious appearance, Zhang Youxin smiled: "Haha, look at you, why are you in a hurry?" I returned all those letters to my relatives last time. β
"You were right at the time, those letters were really useful, they were all left by the correspondence between my uncle and grandfather and my comrades-in-arms, so I went back to return the letters and made my uncle and grandfather happy, saying that I was sensible."
"I went to his house again last Sunday, and then I mentioned the stamp collection, and I told you that you have monkey tickets and that you are going to sell monkey tickets to support the construction of the school."
"At that time, my uncle and grandfather were very moved after inquiring about your situation, and he asked my little cousin to find out the military stamps he had collected for many years, and then found some valuable stamps that are now in the market and sent them to you."
Zhang Youxin picked out one of them and showed it to him: "This is very valuable, the total victory stamp, who do you see on it?" β
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