Chapter 271
Chapter 271
Zhang Haidai opened his mouth wide. It was only two minutes, and 50,000 became 2,000?
It was more exciting than the stock market!
Jiang Han thought about it seriously, "Tang Qin, help me open it."
His hands were clumsy, and these banknotes were so old that they felt very fragile.
It would be bad if he tore the banknotes when opening them.
Tang Qin looked at Jiang Han in shock, "Are you sure?"
Although there was a possibility of opening a good number, there was also a possibility of consecutive numbers, but that was just a possibility.
"Let me say in advance, the possibility of you opening a pile of ordinary banknotes is much greater than the possibility of getting a special number."
Jiang Han nodded, "I'm sure I want to open it."
He had never gambled since he was a child.
He rarely played mahjong.
He was in a playful mood today.
If he lost the bet, the worst that could happen was that he would lose 48,000 yuan. He could afford it.
Tang Qin looked at Jiang Han seriously, and then gave him a thumbs up.
She respected him as a man.
Even if she bought the stack of old banknotes, she would not open them. She was just waiting for the day when a customer would buy the whole stack.
Now Jiang Han wanted to open them himself.
Tang Qin had no choice, since she had already persuaded him.
She was just a receiver. If the things she received were of high value, her profit would be large.
If the things she received were of low value, her profit would be small.
But he did not lose as much as Jiang Han.
Jiang Han went from 50,000 to 2,000 directly.
Tang Qin took out a small plastic blade from her bag. She took the small blade and carefully opened the seals on the banknotes one by one.
There was a small seal on every 100 banknotes. There were five small seals in total.
There was another big seal on the outside.
So there were 500 old banknotes in total.
Jiang Han calculated that the total amount of these old banknotes was 5,000 yuan.
For a wealthy family, 5,000 yuan was not much. There were even 500-denomination coins in the Republic of China.
When the Qian family hid these, the Republic of China no longer existed, and it is unknown why they hid the coins.
Maybe they thought that the coins would appreciate in value in the future.
Tang Qin carefully spread out the banknotes one by one.
She couldn't spread them to the back.
She took out a table from her mobile phone and checked the numbers one by one.
After checking, she put the banknotes away and laid new ones down.
After checking, she was stunned...
This...
Jiang Han actually made the right bet!!!
Jiang Han saw the change in Tang Qin's face, "What's wrong with you?"
"Nothing?"
Tang Qin told herself to be professional, she cleared her throat and tried to be more serious.
Finally, she checked all the remaining banknote numbers.
She cleared her throat again, "Your banknotes are worthless."
She looked at Jiang Han, wanting to see his regretful expression, but Jiang Han sat there very calmly.
Tang Qin felt bored, and she couldn't pretend anymore.
"Except for one, it's still okay."
She took out that banknote, "This one can give you 100,000. The other banknotes are still 2,000 yuan."
Zhang Haidai unconsciously pressed his heart, this was too exciting.
50,000 became 2,000, and now it became 100,000?
No, it's 100,000 and 2,000 yuan.
When Tang Qin saw Jiang Han was about to speak, she quickly stopped him, "I know what you are going to say, you really can't raise the price this time."
She understood Jiang Han's routine.
Not showing her the things all at once is just to raise the price again and again.
Jiang Han smiled and pointed out the window, "You may have come late today, and there is no return ticket."
Tang Qin jumped up directly. Why is it dark?
Looking at the pile of things that have been identified today, it would be strange if it is not dark if they continue to identify one by one.
It took her a lot of time just to identify the numbers of the 500 old bills.
She originally thought that she could take the things home after the identification.
Who would have thought that Jiang Han had so many things here.
"Do you want anything for dinner?" Jiang Han asked.
"Whatever." Tang Qin was not in a good mood. It was not easy for him to stay in a hotel with so many things.
"Then let's eat instant noodles, something simple."
Tang Qin: "..."
"I am your customer after all. I came all the way here, and you give me instant noodles?"
Tang Qin glanced at the sky and immediately stopped caring. "Forget it, instant noodles."
She thought of something and looked at Jiang Han again. "I can't transfer the money to you yet. Leave these things with you first. When I leave tomorrow, I will give you the money and the goods."
Jiang Han: "..."
This time it was Jiang Han's turn to be speechless. If he had known, he would have told her that there was no ticket after she paid.
In any case, since she had come to his place, he would ensure her safety.
"Okay, come and get it tomorrow."
Jiang Han did not really let Tang Qin eat instant noodles, but asked Aunt Guihua next door to cook a few bowls of seafood noodles.
Tang Qin did not eat noodles much before, but she enjoyed this seafood noodles very much.
"Do you want to live here?" Jiang Han asked Tang Qin.
He bought two beds last time, and there was a room downstairs that was also made into a bed. That room is still empty now.
When Tang Qin heard that there was a construction worker living downstairs, she immediately shook her head, "No. Let Zhang Haidai take me to town. I haven't checked out of that room yet, so I'll continue to live in my original room."
Seeing that Tang Qin wanted to go back to the hotel, Jiang Han let her do it.
After Jiang Han finished eating the noodles and cleaned up, Guan San came back.
Guan San also asked Aunt Guihua to prepare a bowl of seafood noodles.
Jiang Han thought of something and asked, "Will you go back during the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Mr. Sun from Dinghao Design told him that construction workers don't have any days off.
Whether it's a weekend, Mid-Autumn Festival, or National Day, you can go to work if you want to.
But if you want to take a day or two off during the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, that's also allowed.
You can also take a leave if you have something to do, and your salary won't be deducted.
But it's assumed that there are no holidays except for the Chinese New Year.
Jiang Han thinks this is too harsh, but he still follows the rules of their industry.
After all, the construction industry is different from other industries.
If they finish a project, they may have to rest for a long time.
Guan San thought for a while, "I just came here, so I won't go back. By the way, I gave the workers a day off on Mid-Autumn Festival. I may rest here on this day."
"Okay."
Jiang Han had no objection, he believed that Guan San could arrange things well.
For Guan San, one day is not enough for him to go back and forth, so it is good for him to stay here and rest.
After Jiang Han finished talking with Guan San, he returned to his room.
At first he didn't know the value of these things. Now he knows.
The total value of these things in his room is 482,000 yuan.
Such valuable things must be kept well.
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