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Wan Rongming handed the money to Li Manjun, held up a magnifying glass to look at the iron bowl made in the Qianlong period, then took out a foam box and put it inside.

The handover has been completed on his side, but the money on Li Manjun's side has not been finished yet.

There is too much fake money these days, so we have to be cautious.

After finally confirming that they were all genuine, Li Manjun accepted the money and felt that Wan Rongming was a good character.

"Don't you write a receipt or something?" Li Manjun asked doubtfully.

Wan Rong understood her and said, "You look inexperienced at first glance. You must be lucky to get this bowl."

Li Manjunxin asked why she was still swearing. Isn't this a normal problem for her?

Afterwards, Wan Rongming told her that this business was all gray work, that is, these small and worthless items, if they were national treasures, the risks would be great.

Still writing receipts? You want to send yourself in!

Two thousand yuan is just a small thing?

Li Manjun said that she was getting better. She divided the 2,000 yuan into several parts, fastened one to her belt, stuffed one into her underwear, and stepped on the soles of her shoes, but she still felt it was not safe enough.

Wan Rongming was overjoyed to see her like this, and thought of a trick for her, "If you do this, I'll find you a bowl and keep it in the bag, pretending that it's not sold, and if you keep making a bitter look on your face, I'll just think you're keeping it Unfortunately, I won't be targeting you."

"Those people generally don't dare to do anything. At most, they can force you to buy a glass bead for a few cents for several hundred yuan. Once you get out of this street and there are security patrols in the park, they don't dare to do anything. That’s it.”

Li Manjun's eyes lit up, this was indeed a good idea.

"Thank you very much for today, Uncle Wan." Li Manjun said sincerely.

Wan Rongming found a bowl about the same size as a bowl and stuffed it into her backpack, and joked: "If you really want to thank me, just keep looking for me next time."

"My wife bought this bowl for 35 cents. Give it to me. You can use it to eat noodles later." Wan Rongming smiled and calculated the money clearly.

Li Manjun was really convinced. He took out the change from his pocket and gave him thirty-five cents.

Wan Rongming sent Buddha to the west, opened the rolling shutter again, and waved his hand impatiently.

"Come on, come on, don't use these fake things to fool me!"

Li Manjun walked out of the store holding the old backpack with an "innocent" look on his face, "Hey, why don't you accept it? It's only three to five yuan."

Wan Rongming gave her a strange look and acted like this.

"Get out!" he shouted impatiently, too lazy to say any more nonsense.

Li Manjun looked around and saw those faces again as expected, watching her every move. When they heard the conversation between her and Wan Rongming, several people were disappointed and sneered and curled their lips.

Before she left, several people left first, glaring at her before leaving, as if they were wasting their expressions.

Before leaving, Li Manjun asked Wan Rongming in a low voice, "Qiangong Babu Bed, can you accept it?"

Wan Rongming's eyes lit up as he lay back on the chair, "Old thing?"

Li Manjun nodded, and Wan Rongming sat up, "How about I accompany you to get it? Most people can't dismantle it, so don't mess around!"

His eyes were like a hungry wolf seeing a little white sheep. Li Manjun was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, leaving only one sentence: "I'll come back in two days."

He left with a grimace.

Wan Rongming's heart was so troubled by her that she couldn't get up or down, and he barely managed to hold it back.

After calming down for a while, he looked up to the sky and chuckled, "Let it happen, don't force it."

The most important thing for people in their profession is patience.

Li Manjun walked out of Xiao Pan's home in fear and came to the noisy Ocean Park. When he found that no one was following him, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

There is only half a mouthful left, wait until she deposits the money in the bank first.

Li Manjun felt that it was not safe to go anywhere, so he took a taxi directly to the bank gate, went in and applied for a passbook of his own.

It wasn't until the moment when Li Manjun got the bankbook in his hand that he felt real joy.

Two thousand yuan, and I got it just like that.

Thinking back on the experiences of the past few days, it really felt like I was dreaming. It was only at this moment, holding the red book in hand, that I felt the reality.

Before leaving the bank, Li Manjun glanced at the deposit interest rate written on the blackboard in the lobby, and his jaw almost dropped in shock.

The annual interest rate is 17%. Were bank interest rates so ridiculously high in the 1990s?

She asked the bank staff again as if she didn't believe it. The other person told her enthusiastically that this was the interest rate. If she deposited it for three years, the interest rate would be 20%. She asked her if she wanted to save some.

"Thank you, I won't need it for now." Li Manjun smiled politely.

The bank staff said it was okay and handed her a savings interest rate brochure and asked her to take it home and read it carefully. The larger the amount deposited, the higher the interest rate.

A thousand yuan is a large certificate of deposit, and you can enjoy an interest rate of more than 20% per year.

Li Manjun held the red brochure and walked out of the bank gate with a dreamy look on his face. He was blown by the wind and woke up.

High bank interest rates are not a good thing and reflect contemporary high inflation rates.

By next year, the money in her hand will depreciate a lot, and she must quickly replace it with something that truly maintains its value.

Li Manjun found a rice noodle shop nearby, ate a bowl of rice noodle, and then set off to return.

The last bus in the afternoon was at four o'clock. After being so busy at noon, time did not allow her to stay any longer, otherwise she would have to spend money to stay in a hotel tonight.

Unexpectedly, she saw Zhao Yong at the passenger terminal. It looked like he was waiting for her here specially.

"Fortunately you haven't left yet." Zhao Yong happily walked up to her, took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, "This is my Beep phone number and my home phone number. If you need anything in the future, please call me directly." Call me and talk.”

When he said this, Li Manjun was surprised, "What's your Beep phone number?"

Zhao Yong couldn't help but take out the beep machine from his pocket and asked Li Manjun if she wanted to learn it. It was very simple and he could teach her.

Li Manjun waved his hand, "I don't have it. I'll learn from you when I have it."

She has to buy herself a beeping machine to make it more convenient when she goes out.

"Are you waiting for me here just to give me your contact information?" Li Manjun asked funnyly.

Zhao Yong smiled, showing his neat teeth, scratched his arm and said uncomfortably, "How about I take you back?"

Li Manjun said helplessly, "Aunt Wu told me that you only have one bicycle. Are you sure you want to take a car back with me to see me off like this?"

"No." Zhao Yong was surprised, "Didn't I tell you today that the truck is my own? Although it is second-hand and a bit old, I just washed the truck and it is absolutely clean."

He didn't know where the intuition came from, but he felt that she must be very particular about hygiene. She had just finished placing the goods and immediately washed the car inside and out.

Li Manjun was surprised, "Zhao Yong, how many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"