"Everyone, let's count them. If you have any questions, raise them and we'll clarify them in person."

Naturally, Liu Chunlai would not allow others to count the number of pants in each package because they did not believe him.

After he said this, many people began to unpack the sacks and count the quantities on the spot.

Chaotianmen is the largest passenger terminal in the mountain city. After dawn, many people have already arrived here, whether they are working hard, people catching a boat to other places, or people doing morning exercises...

Seeing the scene here, many people gathered around to watch.

"Move quickly!" Liu Chunlai was afraid that when there would be more people watching, they would cause unnecessary trouble.

"Come on, I believe you, here is 12,000, and I have eight bags over there..." A little old man in his fifties took out more than a dozen bundles of bundles from the dark pocket in his hand.

"Just a little bit."

"The money and goods must be counted in person, so that it lasts a long time." Liu Chunlai took the money and distributed it to Sun Xiaoyu who was next to him, and Li Hongbing and Liu Long who came behind.

Liu Jiuwa and others had to keep an eye on the others to prevent them from taking advantage of troubled waters and secretly transporting the pants away.

There were already more people at this time.

A pack of pants costs 1,500 yuan.

Ten of the two hundred kilograms of fat pigs have to be sold!

He himself took a wad of money and began to count it.

The little old man didn't count the number of pants.

With such a large number of people, as long as no one raises any questions, it means there is no problem.

Why waste time?

"Each bundle contains one hundred sheets, one thousand yuan." The old man reminded Liu Chun how many people were coming.

Liu Chunlai naturally knew.

It took a while for several people to count the money clearly, and there was no shortage of money.

"Bangbang, give me one piece per bag, help me move to Qunlin Market." Seeing that there was no problem with the money, the old man shouted directly at Bangbang who was looking for work next to him.

Several sticks came around.

Some people tied it directly with the rope in their hands, picked it up with a pole and left.

Eight bags of trousers, 800 pairs, were taken away by four people.

And it feels very relaxed.

Looking at these stick-thin bodies, Liu Chunlai once again lamented how people in this era could be so strong.

When the others saw this, they were also anxious.

"Here, I have a five-pack, this is 7500..."

"I have 6 bags, 9000..."

"I only have 4560 here, three packages plus 4..."

Many people were anxious when they saw that someone had already taken the goods away.

Whoever puts it on the market first will naturally earn more.

I don’t even care about counting anymore.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, come one by one..." Liu Chunlai was surrounded by people and was too busy to do anything.

These days, there is no money counting machine.

Counterfeiting techniques are not very high and can be easily identified by hand, so each piece must be counted.

After counting the money of two people one after another, Liu Chunlai felt that his hands were a little numb.

I have infinite nostalgia for the era when money could be transferred directly.

But now, we still have to count.

Just tens of thousands each, Liu Chunlai stuffed the money directly into the travel bag at his feet. Liu Chunlai took the four-fold stack and a pile of change from the hand of a middle-aged man in his forties, and saw the middle-aged man looking at him.

His eyes flickered a little, but he ignored it.

When counting money, I paid attention to it.

In the first stack, when I counted to 37 sheets, I found that the money paper was a little soft. I looked at it carefully and it looked a bit like it had been washed.

I didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, the money was not taken directly from the bank.

Bank settlement business is not open to private individuals these days.

Even deposits and withdrawals from other places are not allowed.

When you go to other places to purchase goods or something, you have to bring a large amount of cash with you.

Many people even used snakeskin bags to carry money and stuffed it under the train seats so that they did not dare to sleep along the way.

After counting a few more pictures, Liu Chunlai found another one.

This one is similar to the previous one.

The middle-aged man was a little nervous when he saw Liu Chunlai pause for a moment, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Liu Chunlai continued counting.

Liu Chunlai had been staring at him out of the corner of his eye.

Immediately, he knew what was going on.

He continued to count, and in the middle, every three or four cards were interspersed with one like this. Liu Chunlai was too lazy to count, and directly handed the money to the middle-aged man, "Sorry, we won't do your business."

In line with the principle of not offending anyone, Liu Chunlai did not directly say that he had more than ten pieces of fake money in it.

"Why?" The middle-aged man was unhappy, "These packages of goods were all obtained by me through hard work!"

He didn't think Liu Chunlai discovered there was something wrong with the money in the middle.

"Brothers, they are all running away from home. It would be meaningless to explain it clearly." Liu Chunlai frowned.

"You can tell it clearly, I have been in business for so many years..." The middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.

Several tall and round people nearby also gathered around.

The people around me immediately stared at him.

Liu Jiuwa and others were also attracted by the situation here.

When a young man saw them looking over there and seeing a few people blocking them in front of them, he secretly picked up a bag of clothes and prepared to throw them into a cart nearby.

"You turtle are really not afraid of death!" Liu Jiuwa, who had been paying attention to the surroundings, saw that killing chickens did not scare the monkeys, and there were still people who dared to steal pants. A few stepped up and immediately grabbed the young man and punched him hard.

The ground hit him in the stomach!

There are more than a dozen sticks around, still waiting for work.

Seeing this scene, people couldn't help but talk about it.

"Bangbang, here are five people, help look around and don't let others steal the goods, two yuan each!" Liu Jiuwa shouted to several people.

These people cheered and gathered around.

Liu Jiuwa ordered a few that looked stronger and asked Liu Zhiqiang and Liu Long to lead them.

He walked in the direction of Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai was looking at the middle-aged man at the moment.

He was weighing the strength comparison between the two sides in his mind.

If they took action, they would definitely suffer a loss, especially since his travel bag was almost full of money. If someone took advantage of him and robbed him, they would be in trouble.

But it would be more troublesome not to settle it in person at the pier.

Sun Xiaoyu and Li Hongbing next to them stopped counting money and didn't understand what was going on here.

"What's wrong?" Liu Jiuwa turned aside several people who were surrounding Liu Chunlai outside.

"The money is so much, I want to take away the pants!" The middle-aged man just glanced at Liu Jiuwa with a fierce look on his face.

"Okay, just exchange the money inside!"

"Do you think there's something wrong with my money?" The middle-aged man took a step forward.

"The police station is not far away, how about we go there?" Liu Chunlai did not give in.

Is the other party trying to be shameless and forcefully using counterfeit money?

"The money is in your hands, brothers, move the things away!" The middle-aged man turned around and ordered.

Several people around him immediately went to move the four bags from the pile of pants next to him.

"Put it down for me!" Liu Jiuwa stood in front of a few people, grabbed the bag carried by a young man, and pulled it back violently.
Chapter completed!