Future Stamps and Coins Diary

Chapter 93 Li Jicheng is in trouble (first order required)
"By the way, Brother Feng, do you have a cousin named Lu Hui?" Huang Doudou's face was suddenly full of gossip.

Lu Feng was curious: "How did you know?"

"People in the market said so." Huang Doudou laughed unscrupulously.

"Someone from the market?" Lv Feng was confused. What did the people from the market have to do with Lv Hui?
"Why don't you go to Youxin Coin and take a look yourself."

Seeing Huang Doudou's expression, Lv Feng instantly realized something. "You mean, Lv Hui is working at Youxin Coin now?"

"Hahaha, yeah. Brother Feng, don't be angry when I say something."

"Fuck away!"

"Why do I feel that guy is not very smart?"

"Uh... okay, your feeling is quite accurate!" Lu Feng said with a smile.

"You two don't have a good relationship?" Huang Doudou is indeed an intelligence officer. Although he may not be very good at other things, he is a professional when it comes to gossip.

"We just stopped communicating during the Spring Festival."

"But now the whole market knows that he is your cousin. That guy spread the word in the market that Lu Youxin fired you for him." Huang Doudou couldn't understand why a godlike figure like Lu Feng had such an idiotic brother.

"As long as he likes it! I'm not interested in having any interaction with him." Lu Feng said bluntly.

As for Lu Hui, Lu Feng always thought that he was a weirdo, even weirder than his father. Anyway, they were no longer related, so Lu Feng didn't care much about how he came to the market.

This is just a small episode.

Lu Feng waited patiently until the end of get off work and drove straight to Li Jicheng's residence. He set out at six o'clock, and it was nearly eight o'clock when he arrived at the old neighborhood after a journey of more than ten kilometers.

Li Jicheng did not make a single phone call, but the first second he saw Lu Feng, the words that came out of his mouth still made Lu Feng feel a huge shock.

"Boss Lu, a BMW should be quite comfortable during the evening rush hour, right?"

"Fuck you, why didn't you tell me earlier? I was stuck in traffic for two hours."

"I've never driven a BMW, so I didn't know it could be so fast." Li Jicheng spread his hands, expressing his helplessness.

It took Lu Feng several minutes to control himself. He didn't kick him, but walked straight to the store downstairs and bought the row of six bottles of frozen yogurt.

Looking at Lu Feng's heroic sacrifice, Li Jicheng smiled like a traitor.

He almost told him right there and then: "The Imperial Army told me to tell you something: Yogurt can't cure the abnormal spiciness."

With Comrade Li's awareness, he certainly wouldn't be so frank. He took Lu Feng straight to the dinner table.

Looking at the dozen or so boxes of semi-finished products on the table, even the powder pills and several kinds of Sea Overlord that he couldn't stand the most, Lu Feng felt that he must have misunderstood Li Jicheng before.

If this guy is really a rich second-generation, he would cut off his balls and make a tumbler.

Even a poor guy like him knows that when inviting people to dinner, the meatballs must be Shantou beef tendon meatballs, the fish skin dumplings must have a translucent crispy skin, and the beef slices must be thinly sliced ​​broccoli or pork belly. If that doesn't work, at least some breast fat must be served.

What does lamb slices like this taste like?

When Li Jicheng turned on the induction cooker again and opened the pot, Lu Feng instantly became EMO.

Indeed, for such a hot pot, no matter how good the raw materials are, it is meaningless to him.

Just by looking at the fresh peppercorns and densely packed chili peppers floating on top, Lu Feng knew that today's trip would definitely be worthwhile.

"Can you help me put these five bottles into the freezer?" When Lu Feng said this, he was more humble than ever in his life.

"Lü Feng, do you know that Jay Chou released a new song in September last year? What was the name of the ending song for Curse of the Golden Flower?" "What?" Lü Feng didn't understand.

"It's okay, you can learn it after you go back, and you should be able to use it!" Li Jicheng sat down cross-legged and handed the disposable bowls and chopsticks to Lu Feng.

Lu Feng sat opposite him and mustered up all his courage.

Li Jicheng simply poured most of the stuff in. This unsystematic action instantly made Lu Feng's brows tighten by three points.

He swallowed hard. "How about we talk about business first?"

"Okay! You said! The beef is ready to be eaten." As he spoke, Li Jicheng was as polite as a gentleman, and even took the initiative to put the first piece into Lu Feng's bowl.

"Someone gave me a phone call and said that there are about 10 sets of Macau -dollar whole-page conjoined banknotes... oh my god... hehe... huhu..."

Lu Feng bit into the fat beef full of red soup. In the middle of winter, sweat instantly covered his forehead. He endured it tightly, quickly opened a bottle of yogurt, and took a sip.

"Ah... too spicy... I can't handle it. What kind of pepper is this..."

While Lv Feng was in such a mess, Li Jicheng ate his food in big mouthfuls as if nothing had happened, and asked calmly, "What did Boss Lu mention about Macau just now?"

"Ao... yes, ah... it's so spicy. Ao... " Lu Feng felt like he was going crazy.

He had thought it would be spicy, but he never thought it would be this spicy.

It is said that spiciness is not a taste but a pain. Lu Feng finally understood it thoroughly.

"Yes, a full-page Macau ten-dollar banknote. Why do you want to buy this? The market recognition of Hong Kong and Macau varieties is not high now. Aren't you afraid of getting a bad deal?" Li Jicheng asked the question deliberately without changing his expression.

Lu Feng could only take a mouthful of yogurt and a mouthful of hot pot ingredients, enduring it while speaking. In his heart, he cursed Li Jicheng a thousand times.

"This thing has a circulation of only 10,000. I have collected relevant information before. A lot of copies were cut, so the number of copies left in the world should be no more than 5,000 or 6,000. It is rare to have 3,000 copies." Lu Feng panted, trying to make his words sound smoother.

Lu Feng knew that if he told Li Jicheng that this set of coins would one day rise to more than 100,000, he would definitely not believe it, so he could only analyze it from the fundamentals and convince him.

"It's true that the circulation is small, but there are not many Hong Kong and Macao varieties that have been recognized by the market over the years... Come, eat more, this bean curd skin is delicious." Li Jicheng was very polite today and didn't confront anyone at all.

"I now have more than a dozen terminal retailers, so the product should be digested quickly. As long as it is distributed to customers and the market circulation is increased, the price should go up quickly and customers can make money," said Lu Feng.

"Let the end customers make money? What do you think? Is this something you should worry about? If you say you can control the market and make a variety yourself, you can give it a try. But if you say you can sell it to the terminal, it will probably be difficult. After all, there are too many choices of collections in the market. Without sufficient reasons, who would be willing to choose one with low recognition? Unless you can stir up the heat... Don't be so polite. Eat more!" Li Jicheng said, and picked up another serving for Lu Feng.

"I know all of this, so I won't do anything right away after getting it. I will make a series of preparations first. Including promotional articles, further collection of bulk goods, and creating selling points..." Lu Feng expressed his thoughts.

"You know so much, that's good, Mr. Lu. Eat quickly, eat quickly!" Li Jicheng said with a smile.

"Originally, I reserved these jobs for you. As a student from a prestigious university, you are definitely better than me at writing these kinds of articles."

"Let's talk about it when you have collected the first set." Li Jicheng's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Lü Feng realized something and changed the subject, "Let me tell you some good news. I found a first-edition copy of 'Zhan De City' when I got home this time. We are one step closer to gathering the Four Heavenly Kings."

Lu Feng thought he would be very happy, but Li Jicheng just moved his eyes without much expression, "Thank you for your help!"

Lu Feng could feel that he seemed to be in a very low mood.

Did you encounter any difficulties on your way back this time?

Lu Feng felt that with Li Jicheng's personality, if it was just an ordinary difficulty, it shouldn't be like this.

(End of this chapter)