Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 58: Eighty million?
When Lu Feng heard Jiang Guoru speak, he subconsciously stood up, pulled him and said, "Brother Guoru, forget it. There's no need to bother with such a person."

"No, I have to talk to them today." Jiang Guoru had also drunk some wine and was getting angry.

He glanced at the group of merchants who were chiming in, then looked at the crowd watching the fun, and said loudly, "Come on, tell me, which one of you can make more than 10 million this year?"

No one knew why he suddenly asked this question.

Apart from the big guys at the main table, as for other tables, let alone tens of millions, a few million would be the most they can get.

It was the first time that Jiang Rui saw Jiang Guoru like this, but at this time, how could he back down? He said coldly: "Boss Jiang, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? Aren't you questioning Lv Feng's qualifications? I'm going to tell you now that he is more qualified to sit in this position than any of you." Jiang Guoru shook off Lv Feng's arm, her voice getting louder and louder: "For those of us in this industry, to put it bluntly, everyone is obsessed with making money and getting rich overnight. What is status? In the market, whoever makes more money is awesome and has a high status! Do you have any objections?"

Lu Youxin stepped forward and said, "The one with money is the boss. That's why he has no right to sit here. A newcomer who made a little money by luck shouldn't even come into this venue in my opinion. Who among us doesn't have a millionaire and who doesn't make three or five hundred thousand a year? If he can sit here, then we can all sit here too."

"If he can sit, you can sit too. What a big mouth!" Jiang Guoru couldn't control her temper anymore. She slammed the table and glared at Lu Youxin: "Come on, tell me, how much money did you make this year?"

"I can't say how much more it is, but it's still around 500,000 or 600,000."

"What about you?" Jiang Guoru pointed at Yang Yuechao.

Yang Yuechao did not answer this question, obviously the situation was not very good.

Jiang Guoru snorted coldly and turned to look at Jiang Rui: “Boss Jiang, you should have the most among the three of you, right?”

Jiang Rui's mouth twitched, and he said arrogantly: "One million and eight hundred thousand, is it enough to question him?"

Many people were amazed.

I didn't expect that with the current situation this year, coupled with the terminal explosion at the end of the year, Jiang Rui could still have such a high return. He is indeed a rising star in recent years!

Jiang Guoru looked around with disdain and said, "What about you? Is there anyone taller than Boss Jiang?"

Everyone remained silent, and no one knew what he was going to say.

Even Li Minghao next to him was frightened and watched quietly.

"Since there isn't any, I'll tell you right now that the money Lv Feng will make this year won't be less than this!" Jiang Guoru stretched out three fingers, raised them in the air, and said word by word, "30 million!"

"Wow……"

"How can it be!"

"Nonsense! Thirty million a year!"

"What do you mean one year? He just started working on his own in October, and he said 30 million in three months!"

"That's even more bullshit."

The surroundings were in chaos, with people exclaiming, questioning, cursing, and even exclaiming. If it was anyone else, no one would believe it, but when the person speaking was one of the market leaders, the weight was different.

Even the dozen or so people at the main table looked sideways, and most of them frowned.

thirty million?
Excluding the two people in the management office, among the remaining eight people, there are only three who can earn tens of millions. As for thirty million, that is really not possible.

And 30 million in three months?
Why didn't he say he printed it himself? More than 80% of listed companies don't have this profitability, right? The old lady who had been silent all the time, one of the market veterans and the boss with the largest share of gold and silver coin trading, spoke up.

"Boss Jiang, don't make jokes casually."

I have to say, she expressed what everyone was thinking.

"Sister Yao, do you think I'm joking?" Jiang Guoru asked, his tone softened. He looked at the old woman and asked, "You must know that I cleared out all my stock of Jianguo notes last month, and finally went to Lugong and Madian to buy 20 million worth of goods, right?" (Lugong is the largest stamp and coin market in Shanghai; Madian is also the largest stamp and coin market in the country.)
Many people were shocked when the words came out. Sure enough, the rumor was not groundless.

Although Jiang Guoru's operation was covert, he could not escape everyone's attention. There were rumors in the market that he had started operating the Jianguo banknotes again.

I didn’t expect that he cleared out all his goods and bought another 20 million worth of goods. Doesn’t that mean nearly 100 million?

The old woman smiled and nodded: "As far as I know, it is true."

"Then, Boss Yao, do you know to whom I sold the goods worth more than 80 million yuan?" Jiang Guoru looked at her with a smile on her face.

The old woman frowned, her eyes passed from Jiang Guoru to Lu Feng beside her.

Following her gaze, everyone gradually realized what Jiang Guoru was going to say, and their eyes widened.

"You mean, you sold it to this guy?" Yao Jinna's tone was obviously full of disbelief.

The merchants nearby couldn't believe it.

That's not 8,000, that's 80 million, brother!

"That's right. All my goods were bought by Lu Feng. It cost 80 million. All the money was paid first and then the goods were delivered." Jiang Guoru suddenly raised her voice again and asked loudly: "I ask you, everyone here, who has the ability and courage to do this?"

Dead!

Apart from the gradually heavier breathing, almost no other sound could be heard in the venue.

Just when everyone was stunned, Lu Youxin suddenly stood up and said, "Boss Jiang, we have no evidence. How do we know if you are deliberately protecting this guy? Three months ago, he was just a worker in my stall. Now you tell me that he has 80 million to buy your goods and made 30 million. Who can believe this? You want to say that he is an invisible rich second generation? That's even more impossible. We are from the same county. I know his family background better than anyone else."

"Yes, Boss Jiang, do you have any evidence to prove what you said?" Yang Yuechao also reacted, reeking of alcohol.

Jiang Rui's expression finally relaxed a little, and he said with a smile: "Boss Jiang, are you kidding a fool?"

"You want proof, right?" Jiang Guoru turned and looked at Lu Feng. "Boss Lu, this should be a trade secret. It's okay now, right?"

Lu Feng naturally knew what he was going to do.

It is very easy to prove that what he said is true. Just compare the bank transaction records and text messages, right?

"I don't think this is necessary?" Lu Feng was really helpless. I didn't want to be exposed so quickly.

"Of course it is necessary!" Jiang Guoru took out his mobile phone with a snap, opened the text message page, and switched to the latest payment.

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