Qu Xiaowei immediately understood, "Is this a zodiac package?"

Lao Liu nodded, with an excited expression on his face, "That's right. Just watch it, kid. When the horse tickets and sheep tickets are released, the value of the monkey tickets will definitely be higher."

Qu Xiaowei understood the mystery just by thinking about it. Because everyone has understood the zodiac stamps that came out later, there must be a lot of them in stock.

But the monkey ticket is different. No one paid much attention to it in the first year it came out, and the result must be that the stock is scarce.

Things are rare and valuable, and the hotter the stamp collecting market is, the higher the value of monkey stamps will be.

But the problem is that stamp collecting is just a hobby played by a small circle, Qu Xiaowei thought.

"Okay, thank you." Qu Xiaowei got the answer and was about to leave.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you really not selling those monkey tickets?"

Qu Xiaowei gave him a silent look on his back.

When she got home from get off work, Liu Haiyan was cooking with her big belly.

"Is my son obedient today?"

Liu Haiyan rolled her eyes at him, "How many times have I told you, he may not be his son!"

"Same goes for my daughter. You can cook later." Qu Xiaowei took Liu Haiyan's hand and asked, "Do you still keep all the letters we wrote before?"

"Keep it, what's wrong?"

Qu Xiaowei said with a smile: "It's nothing, we can make a small fortune."

"What's going on?"

Qu Xiaowei told her the story of Monkey Ticket from beginning to end, and Liu Haiyan became happy after hearing it.

"More than twenty pieces, doesn't that cost more than seventy yuan?"

"That's right. I'll ask Lao Liu to sell all these monkey tickets tomorrow."

"Didn't you say it can still go up?"

Qu Xiaowei had a confident smile on his face, "Do you believe in this game of drumming and passing flowers? Stamps cannot be eaten or worn. Without the support of the stamp collectors, one day the price may collapse, or the price will be lost.

Safe and sound."

Qu Xiaowei's family is in good condition, but now they are living as a young couple, relying on their combined salary of less than 100 yuan a month.

This salary standard is already very good for a family of two, but they are both young people. They earn a lot and spend a lot. In addition, the child is about to be born, and Liu Haiyan also wants to keep more money.

After hearing what Qu Xiaowei said, she said: "That's right, then just sell it."

The couple discussed it, and the next day Qu Xiaowei found Mr. Liu from the work unit and took out more than 20 monkey tickets.

"Old Liu, do you want to buy these monkey tickets?"

Lao Liu took it over and took a look at it, and said with disdain: "These are all mail sales. Look, where are the stamps?"

Qu Xiaowei has no hobby of collecting stamps, so naturally he doesn't know the difference between brand new stamps, letter-issued stamps and canceled stamps, and thinks they are all the same thing.

"Don't fool me."

"I deserve it. If you don't believe me, go find out for yourself."

Qu Xiaowei didn't expect that there was such a saying. He asked unwillingly: "Then how much are these stamps worth?"

"You have to calculate the price of these mail stamps based on the position of the postmark." Old Liu speculated for a long time, "This one can be sold for 1.8 yuan, this one is 8 cents, this one is not bad, it is worth 2 yuan..."

After much calculation, except for the two well-preserved monkey tickets, the twenty-six monkey tickets that Qu Xiaowei took out totaled forty-two and sixty cents, with an average price of one dollar and seventy each.

About cents.

Including two intact stamps, the total is forty-eight yuan and sixty cents.

"We are all colleagues. I definitely can't make money from you. If you don't believe it, you can go to the market and ask around."

After giving the price, Lao Liu said this because he was afraid that Qu Xiaowei would be worried.

There is still a little bit of trust in a unit when he bows his head but does not look up. Even though there is a gap between the price and the price in his heart, Qu Xiaowei still said: "What are you asking about? It's not worth it, so I'll leave this stamp to you."

Old Liu smiled and said: "Okay, then I will give you the money tomorrow."

After the transaction was completed, the price did not meet the initial expectations. Naturally, I felt regretful, but after all, it was a windfall.

After work, Qu Xiaowei happily ran to the vegetable market and bought some pork head meat.

The bicycle was wandering on the streets of Yanjing, and the pig head meat hanging on the handlebar was swinging back and forth, just like Qu Xiaowei's happy mood.

This guy Weimin still has a good sense!

Thinking about it, Qu Xiaowei couldn't help but feel a little regretful. When Lin Weimin bought monkey tickets, he really should have followed suit.

You must keep up the pace of serving the people from now on!

The first update today. Try to write more today to compensate everyone.
Chapter completed!