National Tide 1980

The outbreak of the bull market in Beijing's stamp market in 1984 was undoubtedly confusing to the general public.

It rose violently, at an alarming rate, and at a rapid speed, like a sudden tornado, which threw the stamp market into darkness and confused stamp collectors and investors.

Especially in August and September, due to the fire ignited by the issuance of the "23rd Olympic Games", the price of stamps changes so fast that it is no exaggeration to describe it as "one day is like three autumns".

In the most extreme days, as long as you don't go to the stamp market for half a day, the prices of all stamps will become unfamiliar.

In fact, even the country's postal department couldn't tell what was going on, and was caught off guard and in a panic when it came to dealing with it.

Because this is the first time in history since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But there is no doubt that almost everyone in Beijing who participated in reselling stamps made money from it.

Yin Yue is also one of them.

Although she didn’t know that stamps could make money until she met her classmate Lin Xiaofen by chance at the end of May.

I got involved relatively late, having entered the market only four months ago.

But she is not afraid of being late for a good meal, because she has a cash base of 80,000 yuan and a huge amount of money at hand.

Moreover, the market conditions in the postal market are also surprisingly good. They are only going up but not down.

When she gradually transferred half of her assets, she continued to eat meat.

In just three months, her assets in the postal market had grown to RMB 60,000.

The initial investment of several thousand yuan has easily doubled.

As for the other half of her assets from lending, she only made less than 10,000 yuan in the same period of time.

You also have to worry about how to ensure the effective operation of funds and timely recovery.

Comparing the two, this stamp speculation is of course much faster and much less troublesome than making money from lending.

In particular, frying stamps will give people a very unique and comfortable feeling.

Because as a participant, Yin Yue is no longer an individual, and she is no longer frightened.

It doesn't have to be like lending money, you have to find ways to hide it, and always find ways to protect yourself and the safety of your funds.

The money-making activity here is entirely public.

Not only can she exchange experiences with many people every day, but she can also gain respect from others by showing off her wealth here.

This made her feel an indescribable sense of accomplishment and satisfaction, as if she had found a world that should be hers and where she could roam.

So when his personal assets successfully exceeded the one hundred thousand mark, Yin Yue was no longer the cautious and simple person he was a few months ago.

She began to dress very boldly and was willing to spend money on dressing up.

She bought several sets of avant-garde Pierre Cardon fashions, and also wore gold necklaces and wide-rimmed sunglasses.

Looking like this, if she appeared in the market with Lin Xiaofen, who particularly likes bright colors, she would look like two butterflies.

Those who know it are here to buy and sell stamps, but those who don't know are here to do a catwalk.

The return rate is extremely high, and the scene is quite eye-catching.

In particular, the two of them were particularly bold and generous in their actions.

The small leather bags carried by the two sisters always contained thousands of cash. Sometimes, in one transaction, there were hundreds of editions and hundreds of sets.

This resulted in them becoming famous in the postal market, and they were called "Golden Flowers" and "Silver Flowers".

He has also become a favorite customer of some small and large stamp dealers.

For example, at noon on September 28, as soon as they appeared on the road in front of the Peace Arch Philatelic Corporation, they were surrounded by several stamp dealers before they actually entered the market.

These people were scrambling to attract business. Not only were they interested in making money from these two girls, some of them even failed to hold their shit in and were even lustful.

Gaining both people and wealth is the ultimate goal.

Therefore, Yin Yue and Lin Xiaofen refused all their promotions and invitations without a smile.

Tired of being pestered, they simply turned away and only asked acquaintances they trusted about the market.

"Boss Lao Feng, is business going well?"

Yin Yue asked an old man on the roadside with a smile.

That was the old man at the gate of the philatelic company. The booth was occupied by others, but he could only argue with reason.

"Don't mention it, the market is good, but I met a stupid person, so I'm unlucky."

Needless to say, Old Boss Feng, who was already tired of talking, immediately started complaining.

He pointed at the fat man under the tree and scolded him, telling the two girls about the whole crime that made him feel so wronged.

Even though the fat man never took Boss Feng seriously, he still blushed in front of the two beautiful girls.

"Oh, it's Sister Jin and Sister Yin. Those who don't know are not guilty. I...I am a big family who needs to eat. I am forced to have no choice. Expedient! Expedient solution."

Then he told Old Man Feng in a false tone.

"Old man, didn't I tell you earlier? I'm going to lend you this precious land for one morning. Can you please stop being so impatient? Even if you come to the rescue, please help me. There will be consequences for me, brother! "

Boss Feng ignored him and only talked to the two girls.

"I think the current market is good, but there is something wrong. Almost all the better stamps are sold in the market, and the price rises immediately after that. People nowadays are crazy!"

The fat man came over again with a twitching sound, and interrupted without shame.

"Old man, you are really rare and strange. This is called speculation. Look at me, you won't regret it after selling it, just turn around and pick up other goods. In this way, the price of all stamps will be speculated up, and everyone will make a profit, right? No, will you also take some of my goods?"

Old Feng looked at him with disdain.

"Picked you up? Your goods are all rubbish stamps that won't move. You're just an amateur, a new stamp collector. You want to trick me? There's no way..."

"Old man, don't say that. I won't ruin someone's business like this with you. Anyway, I still have ninety sets of 'Fairy Tale Gudong' here. This is a type of ticket with potential, which means the price is not suitable for the time being. I didn’t let go. Well, how about I take over your goods and show me the treasures in your hands? I’ll pick some and let you open them, even if I want to make amends to you..."

However, Old Feng's eyes were still wide open.

"No, I won't sell it. You look quite honest, but you have a bad heart. That's nice to say, but nice to think about. My goods are much better than yours. They are all new mail this year. Why should I let you Are you going to make money by doing it again? I won’t sell it to you.”

The fat man was not angry with Old Fengtou, he shook his head and said.

"Let's stop arguing... At worst, I'll exchange it for you with 'Fairy Tale Gudong'. You said there is a new post, do you have the full-page rat stamp? Do you have the ladies picture? Do you have the Wu Changshuo that was just released? Someone asked me to buy it Yes, the price is negotiable.”

Boss Feng is quite cool, "I have all these tickets, but I reserve them for regular customers. Do you want to buy them or sell them?"

Then he turned to Yin Yue and Lin Xiaofen and said, "Are you going to buy or sell today? If you want to sell, I can buy about two thousand yuan. If you want to buy it, the price of rat tickets today is 80 per edition. , if I can get to eighty-two, I will give you five editions, all eighty-two. A set of ladies' pictures and small sheets costs five and eight yuan. I have forty sets. If you eat them all, you will get two hundred and twenty-one shots. Shoot. Wu Changshuo, I have one hundred and twenty sets, three hundred and fifty dollars per shot. How about it? Is this price okay?"

The fat man was so greedy that he couldn't help but turn to Yin Yue and Lin Xiaofen.

"Sisters, I have heard about you and know that you have a big appetite, but you have to save a bite for your colleagues, right? I really don't have much face, but if you can share twenty sets of pictures of ladies and let me explain it to my friends, I would be very grateful. I can also exchange it for 'Fairy Tale Gudong', three sets for one set of pictures of ladies."

At this time, before Rong Yin Yue could talk to Lin Xiaofen, the man next to him who was selling old envelopes and wearing a railway uniform added to the chaos.

He stretched his neck and asked, "What? Fairy tale Gudong? What's the price? I want to buy some goods..."

"The national army is coming..." Old Fengtou said dissatisfiedly and sarcastically. "Why does it have to do with you again? You must be sincerely causing trouble. You just sold your national and puppet troops together with rats and ladies. Now you want to add the fairy tale Gudong, how do you shout?"

There was also a smooth-tongued young man next to him, who immediately imitated the shouts of the railway uniform, and he did so perfectly.

"National Army - Gudong! Puppet Army - Gudong! Rats - Gudong! Ladies - Gudong! ... Haha, they all fell into the river."

The scene was filled with laughter, especially the two girls, who were beaming with laughter.

But after laughing, they immediately got serious.

First, Yin Yue told Old Feng that they wanted all his goods except Wu Changshuo.

Then he told the fat man that he should not think about ladies anymore.

If "Fairy Tale Gudong" comes up with it, I'll quote a "kicking" price.

Lin Xiaofen also asked how many railway uniforms, mice and ladies he had, and what their price was.

At this time, everyone began to get busy with serious business.

Just at this moment, another young man ran over sweating profusely and shouted, "Boss Old Feng, 'Hardman' is looking for you to be a spy. Go quickly, there is a big deal, five hundred versions of mice! Do it!" It’s done, let me wake you up!”