"You are such a comrade. I want to buy a batch of these stamps, so I just ask."

"Do you want a batch?" the staff asked, looking at Fang Yuan.

"Yes, I want a batch. How many do you have here?"

"Wait a moment, let me take a look." After the staff member finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to count the monkey tickets at his feet.

After about two or three minutes, the staff member raised his head and said, "There are also eleven editions. How many do you want?"

"I want more, but eleven editions will be eleven editions! It's better than nothing."

In fact, the eleventh edition is already quite a lot. You must know that this edition has 80 pictures, and the eleventh edition is 880 pictures.

"Are you sure you want both?" the staff asked, looking at Fang Yuan.

"Sure, of course. If you still have it here, I want it too."

"Wait a moment and I'll ask you if there's anything left."

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Oh, by the way, help me mail this letter first."

"Leave it to me! I'll vote for you."

"Thanks!"

The staff member asked around and came back quickly, then said to Yuan: "There are still forty-seven full pages."

"Great, give them all to me! I want them all."

"Um!"

Soon the staff member brought all the monkey tickets they had to Fangyuan. Of course, Fangyuan only wanted the full-page ones, and he didn't want the scattered ones.

Since it doesn’t mean much, this full-page version is better.

"How much?"

"The total is two hundred and twenty-five six yuan." The staff member did the math and said to Fang Yuan.

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Is it wrong?"

I can’t help Fangyuan not asking this! You must know that this edition has eighty sheets and costs eight cents a piece, so this edition costs sixty-four yuan, and the forty-seven edition should cost more than three hundred yuan.

"That's right! If you want more, the price will be cheaper. This is the post office's rule. If you want more than one edition at a time, the price is four and eight dollars, which is six cents per piece."

"Oh! So that's it! Here, give you money." Fangyuan quickly took out the money and handed it over.

More than two hundred yuan is nothing to Fangyuan.

Just when Fangyuan paid the money and was about to leave with the stamps, the staff member asked: "Do you still want these stamps?"

"Uh! Don't you have none here?"

To be honest, Fangyuan didn't originally plan to get this thing, but I came across it, so I got some. Then when I go to the philatelic market or take a walk in Panjiayuan, I will also have some stuff.

Just because he doesn't go out of his way to get it doesn't mean that Fangyuan doesn't want it. Besides, if Fangyuan doesn't take the things that are delivered to his door, then he would be too stupid.

What's more, Fangyuan is not stupid. As the saying goes, if you don't make money, you won't be a bastard. At worst, take some out in advance for a little fun.

"They are no longer available here, but they are available at the General Office! There are also some at other post and telecommunications offices. If you want them, I can transfer some for you."

"No problem, you can adjust it! I can adjust it as much as I want."

Stamps can be sold. Sometimes if you just want to buy stamps, you don't need to go to the post office. You can just go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy them.

In other words, these staff members are making a profit by selling stamps, otherwise they would not be so active at all, because they just don’t know how much money they can make by selling a single edition of stamps.

In order to reassure the staff member, Fangyuan opened the bag, took out a large bundle of dough and handed it to the staff member and said: "This is one thousand yuan, which will be used as a deposit."

"Ah! This..."

This staff member probably didn't expect that Fangyuan would spend so much money to buy stamps at once! This is a thousand yuan!

And it's just a deposit. You know, with just one thousand yuan, you can buy more than two hundred editions. This is definitely a big deal.

"But you have to write me a receipt."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the staff member reacted and said quickly: "No problem, I'll call you soon."

"Okay, then I'll come over tomorrow. No matter how many you transfer, I want them all."

"Yeah!" The staff member nodded quickly, while also thinking about how much money he could make this time.

What he sells to Fangyuan can only be regarded as wholesale price. There is also an internal price. To put it bluntly, it is a low price. This price is lower than the wholesale price.

After the staff member finished writing the receipt, Fangyuan left with the forty-seventh edition of stamps in his arms.

After arriving in the car, they were immediately stored in the space. In two or three years at most, these stamps will have doubled at least five or six times.

If we wait another ten years, these stamps will be multiplied hundreds of times at least. You have to know that in later generations, at their peak, this version of monkey stamps would reach 14,000 yuan per piece.

Calculated based on the face value of 8 cents, it has directly doubled hundreds of thousands times, nearly 200,000 times.

And this is only talking about a single piece. If it is a full version, the price will be higher, even more than 300,000 times.

In fact, the price of monkey tickets exploded after 1997. In 1997, the price of a single monkey ticket was only forty or fifty yuan.

The increase was only about 600 times, but after 1997, the price really changed every day!

In 10 years, a single monkey ticket cost about 6,000 yuan.

This is more than 7,000 times! It’s scary just thinking about it.

The reason why Fangyuan knows Monkey Piao so well is because he was born in 1980 in his previous life.

After starting the car, Fangyuan did not go back, but drove to the front store.

"Brother, why are you here?" The elder sister frowned and asked.

The eldest sister still has a strong opinion that Fangyuan is not doing his job properly, leaving a good intermediary company alone, and actually setting up a street stall to sell clothes.

Because in her opinion, this intermediary company has a much better future than selling clothes at a street stall.

It's a pity that the eldest sister is not Fangyuan and has no idea what Fangyuan thinks. Of course he knows that an intermediary company has a better future than setting up a street stall to sell clothes.

But he has to do it. Besides, this is only temporary. After Albemarle Road is on the right track, it will be time for him to withdraw.

At that time, he only needs to collect rent, and it is best to open a few high-quality shops.

In fact, Yabao Road still has great development prospects. In any case, it is also the main export destination for domestic clothing.

Let's put it this way, even if he does nothing, in twenty years' time, his annual income from just collecting rent will be at least equivalent to the income of a large listed company.

This is definitely not a joke. You must know that he has more than 100 properties here, with a total construction area of ​​more than 70,000 square meters.

And this is just a front-end house. You must know that a front-end house on Yabao Road is worth every inch of land!

In the two thousand years ago, the rent here reached more than a thousand yuan per square meter per year.

This was two thousand years ago! At that time, a formal employee's salary was only four to five hundred yuan a month.

He has a front house of more than 70,000 square meters here, so his annual income is more than 7 million. In the past two thousand years, how many companies could earn so much money in a year.

Of course, this is talking about net income. You must know that there are still many listed companies with negative income!

Two thousand years later, when it entered a period of rapid development, housing prices on Yabao Road were also increasing every day. It can be said that at that time, it was difficult to find a shop here.

You must know that in later generations, Yabao Road set the record for many imperial cities: it had the most foreign businessmen, the fastest transactions, and the most expensive rents.

Yes! The rent is the most expensive. In future generations, even if you own a two-square-meter corridor on Yabao Road, you will have nothing to worry about in this life.

However, Fangyuan owns more than 80% of the shops on both sides of Yabao Road, so you can imagine what will happen.

And this proportion is still increasing. In the end, you may have even more, not to mention 100%, more than 90% should be no problem.

"I don't have anything to do today. Come and take a look."

"Just come here to take a look?" the eldest sister asked in disbelief.

"Uh!" Fangyuan touched her nose and said, "Just take a look and see if there are any houses for sale."

The eldest sister curled her lips, she knew that there was no way Fangyuan would come here for nothing.

"I have some, I'll bring them to you later."

"Yeah!" Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Then I'll go upstairs first."

"Go! I'll send you upstairs in a while."

"good."

Arriving upstairs, Fangyuan entered the office. Although he rarely comes here now, his office is still there.

The eldest sister didn't let Fangyuan wait for long, she came in with a stack of information, put the information on the desk and said, "Read it slowly! I have something else to do."

"Wait a minute, sis."

"What's the matter?"

"Sister like this, I may be very busy in the future, so I won't have time to come over. I'm going to put a sum of money with you. If someone sells the house, you can buy it."

"I said, little brother, what do you think? Why did you buy so many houses?"

Hearing what the eldest sister said, Fangyuan scratched his head and said, "I'm useful for this, so you don't have to worry about it."
To be continued...