Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 126 Hey, million
At this moment, a new message popped up in the group.

"Brothers, Shrimp God just sent a message, 8050 four-piece set, when will you sell it? Brothers, I have already sold sets!"

The computer chair rolled backwards and Ma Liang fell directly to the ground. He climbed up awkwardly and looked at the information on the screen.

"Roger that!"

"Instructions received!"

"It's out!"

Suddenly, dozens of group members appeared and gave a unified reply in the group.

what happened?

Ma Liang was confused. When he pulled the computer chair back and sat down again, screenshots appeared in the group.

The screenshots all show information confirming the transaction.

The largest order was as many as 600 units, and the smallest was as many as 200 units.

Ma Liang's eyelids twitched wildly, and he subconsciously added up the dozen or so confirmed numbers and almost fell down again.

Four thousand sets!
The screenshots of these 8050 sets of four-piece shipments all come from the same person - Dou Ye!
Douye sold 8050 sets of four-piece sets? More than million worth of goods!

No, it's not over yet!
One after another, each of the 30-plus members uploaded their own screenshots. Each one added a sentence after the screenshot.

"Mission accomplished! I have 180 sets here."

"Mission accomplished, I have 100 sets here."

Oh my god, five thousand sets... five thousand five... six thousand...

The constantly refreshing numbers almost drove Ma Liang crazy.

……

Bank of America, 27th floor.

Seeing Liu Nan convey the order, Ling Dong breathed a sigh of relief. He felt a vibration in his trouser pocket and subconsciously reached out to receive it.

"Boss Ling, my post has been confirmed. 500 sets, people are on the way."

"Five hundred sets?" Ling Dong's eyes twitched.

"Yes. I have confirmed the delivery. Please arrange the money."

"Send me the amount." Ling Dong suppressed his uneasiness.

As soon as I hung up the phone, the second call came in.

"Brother Dong, someone has confirmed 8000 units, 480 per unit, million. Call me quickly. They said they will be there in five minutes."

"Six...six hundred sets?" Ling Dong's forehead was already covered with sweat.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I'll arrange it right away."

The calls came one after another, and within a few minutes, Ling Dong's face looked like he had just lost both parents, and his shirt was soaked with sweat.

The man, who was nearly 10 meters tall, had legs shaking like sieves. When he received the th call, he sat down on the ground with a thud.

All five of them looked at him.

The man's almond-shaped eyes, which were filled with coldness, were half-closed.

Liu Nan walked over and helped Ling Dong up. "Brother Dong, what happened that makes you so panicked?"

Ling Dong felt weak all over and stood up shakily. He didn't dare to look at the man in the wheelchair, nor did he dare to answer the vibrating phone in his hand.

"Someone...has been...shipping..."

The man subconsciously tightened his hands holding the wheelchair, trying hard to control his emotions.

"a lot of?"

"Yeah." Ling Dong lowered his head.

"Who?"

"Downstairs..."

Before he could finish his words, an ashtray hit his forehead hard and flew away, scaring the skylark next to him and making him scream loudly.

"It's him again! It's him again!" The voice that burst out from between the man's teeth was full of the taste of cold winter.

Ling Dong didn't move, letting the blood flow down his cheeks and the phone in his hand continue to vibrate. It was as if time had stood still.

I don’t know how long it was, but the man hit his lower limbs hard, and he seemed to have become a different person in an instant.

"Pick up the phone!" His voice was flat.

Ling Dong used all his strength to answer the call.

"Skylark, help him to count the money and arrange the payment."

"Liu Nan, take back the order. Don't go and humiliate yourself!"

"Ayu, expand the project a bit."

He handed over the instructions in an orderly manner, controlled his wheelchair by himself, came to the bedside, looked at the four people who were quickly crossing the road below, and suddenly showed his neat and white teeth.

"I haven't felt this way for a long time!"

The first floor of the Zongyuan Stamp, Coin and Card Market welcomed another major event today.

The consecutive confirmation posts from Lu Feng and Huang Doudou have almost spread throughout the entire market. Whether it is Jiang Guoru, Yang Yuechao, Lu Youxin and others, they are all on the transaction list.

There were a total of 5,000 sets, and the weight of the banknotes alone reached dozens of kilograms.

The five thousand neatly arranged sets, along with the authoritative collection certificates, were held in the hands of Wu Xin and Liu Chang, one on the left and one on the right.

There are also many deliveries in other markets, but the main ones are still with the dozen or so cooperative merchants within Zongyuan.

As soon as Lu Feng and his three companions appeared at the door, almost half of the people in the market had already gathered at the door.

They watched the four young men march with firm steps and bright smiles on their faces, making way one by one.

The first delivery counter is at Youxin Coin.

When Lu Feng picked out the two hundred sets separately and placed them on the counter, Lu Youxin seemed to have forgotten how to make the transaction.

Lu Hui had no idea what was going on. He just stared at the counter with a frown on his face.

Why does the boss seem to be out of his mind today?

"Mr. Lu, this is the confirmed goods, please click it. This is my bank card account number, please arrange the payment!"

When Lu Feng finished speaking, Lu Youxin came back to his senses.

"Lü Feng, you are dead, you are dead!" he shouted.

Lu Feng acted as if he didn't hear anything and patted the counter top: "Boss Lu, please hurry up."

"You're dead, you're dead!" Lu Youxin shouted, and reluctantly counted the two hundred books and transferred the 180 million yuan.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu." Lu Feng bowed to express his gratitude, and led the three people to a corner and found Jiang Guoru's counter.

"Brother Guozi. Long time no see!" Lu Feng had already made arrangements, and six hundred sets was the biggest deal.

Jiang Guoru didn't say anything. She counted the goods in silence, transferred the money silently, and was about to leave when she saw Lu Feng.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Lv Feng, when did you buy these goods?"

Facing Jiang Guoru, Lu Feng was still relatively honest.

“Almost all of them were bought before the New Year.”

As soon as the words fell, the large group of merchants following them let out a real exclamation.

Bought it before the New Year? Less than 300 yuan?
As if to verify their guess. Jiang Guoru said bitterly: "In other words, they are all around 300?"

"The average price is 283, Brother Guozi." Lu Feng smiled and gave him the most accurate answer.

“Hahahaha…” Jiang Guoru suddenly burst into laughter, “What a great Lu Feng. You’re like a newborn calf…”

"Thank you, Brother Guozi, for the compliment!" Lu Feng also bowed to him.

The two pieces of black charcoal beside him had no idea what Lu Feng was going to do. Seeing Lu Feng so serious, they also bowed deeply and said, "Thank you, Brother Guozi, for the compliment!"

The transaction was very smooth. Although it took several hours, every transaction was completed successfully.

When Lu Feng walked out of the stamp and coin market, he quietly looked at the text message from the bank.

"Hey, the cash is over 60 million!"

(End of this chapter)