I'm really just the village head

"What can I do? Can't the money just pile on the ground?"

Sun Xiaoyu also realized the problem.

She hadn't even thought that these modified pants would be so hot.

As soon as the ship arrived, so many people were waiting here, all with cash.

Even when the Jiangnan Garment Factory was at its best, she had never seen so much money, and she was not in charge of finances.

So much money, just on the ground, once it causes chaos, it will be terrible.

"Isn't there a lot of people who don't have enough money to buy the whole package? Take apart a generation, free up their pants, and put money in sacks." Liu Chunlai looked at more and more people around him, and knew it would be bad to continue.

Cai is not clear.

At the pier where people come and go like Chaotianmen, pile a lot of cash on the ground, isn't it clear that people will grab it?

Robbery is entirely possible.

Especially for some educated youth who have not yet worked, many of them have become second-rate.

"Brother Nine, please stare here." To Liu Jiuwa, Liu Chun was not polite at all.

Liu Jiuwa just nodded, and took out a bag from the four-pack of trousers coded behind the woman who was the first to pay, and then she poured the trousers into the thick linen of the thin woman with the thick twine sewn on her mouth. On the bag.

Many pants fell on the ground.

Liu Chunlai threw the 4560 of the few people who were still lying on the ground directly onto the middle-aged man, regardless of other things.

These people can't run now.

Turning around, he put the bundles of great unity in the travel bag directly into the sack.

There are clothes in the travel bag, so it's bulging if you don't have much.

And pour it into a sack, as if there was nothing.

"Pay attention, don't receive the price." Liu Chunlai turned his head and said to Li Hongbing and Sun Xiaoyu, "If the color is different and the touch feels different, they will be thrown aside first. If the fake money is found, it will not be counted and they will be cancelled. Qualifications..."

"There was a problem with the money just now?" Li Hongbing's eyes widened.

"Yes, they are very clever. They are not the first to come up, and among the real money, one thousand yuan is about two hundred fake... This kind of thing is estimated to have been done before. When counting, you must pay attention. "

Now there is no other way.

I didn't know it before and didn't have any preparations.

"If you don't have enough money to count, or if there is a problem, please take care of it yourself. We don't have too much time to waste. If something like this happens again, today's batch of goods will not be sold." Liu Chunlai crawled to the side On the railing, shouted at the people around who hadn't given money.

After that, regardless of other things, they began to let Sun Xiaoyu collect money.

It's not that he doesn't want Zhang Mingtao and others to join in. Liu Chunlai is worried that they will go back and say that if someone at the food station is jealous, although it will not affect their business, it will disgust them if they don't provide transportation services.

Liu Chunlai believed that Chen Xiaolong would not have a problem, but the deputy head of the food station and others could not deal with Chen Xiaolong.

Defenses can not do without.

There are still too few people.

Several people in the crowd listened to Liu Chunlai's words, and then looked at the five or six men who were still lying on the ground struggling and screaming with complex expressions. In the end, they silently removed the rubber ring from the tied money and pulled it out. After some, add some, and finally re-tie it with rubber ring.

"There are only 9,600 here. I have 4 packs and 40 pieces." A man in his 30s handed a thick pile of money to Liu Chunlai, who was sitting on the bulged sack.

Liu Chun took a look at him.

Without saying much, he took the money, put it at his feet, then took out a pile, and started counting.

He looked around just now, and the money in this guy's hand was at least two stacks less than before.

I have to sigh that the honest people of this year cannot make a fortune.

"Chun Lai, look at the money." Sun Xiaoyu counted to the middle, and found that the color of a piece of money was a bit wrong, and the hand felt was different from the others. She was not sure whether it was true or not, so she passed it directly to Liu Chunlai.

Liu Jiuwa looked sullen and looked at the person opposite Sun Xiaoyu with murderous eyes.

The latter suddenly became nervous and explained hurriedly, "Those photos were washed with water..."

Liu Chunlai took out the money directly and looked at it. It didn't fade much, and the paper was similar to the others, it was indeed washed with water.

"No problem, this is indeed washed. If there is a problem, show me!"

"This has been counted, 6750, four packs of 50 pieces. You have four packs. Here I will count fifty pieces for you." Sun Xiaoyu saw Liu Chun saying that it was okay, so he said.

She and Li Hongbing are in charge of one person.

Just after talking, the money was not enough at the earliest, and the woman who was looking for Liu Chunlai for credit helped count the scattered pants from the bag beside her.

Liu Chunlai opened the burlap pocket where he saw his legs, and directly stuffed the pile of money into his pocket, and then sat with the mouth under his hips before continuing to count the money.

As time went on, more and more people had their money and goods, and these people began to look for Bangbang waiting around to help pick the pants away.

"Great!"

No one responded.

All around Bangbang, all delivered.

"Five yuan a package, help deliver it to Qunlin Market!" An old man saw that the surrounding area was not great, and suddenly raised the price.

A woman who was waiting for the boat looked at the little old man and asked in disbelief, "Is it five yuan? Give the money first, and I will move it for you!"

"The money on my body has been purchased, and when it comes to Qunlin Market, yours is indispensable..."

The woman obviously didn't believe it.

The old man was a little worried.

Seeing that several people around were watching, gritted their teeth, and pulled out four pairs from the pile of scattered pants, "Brother Chunlai, do me a favor, withdraw four. I must go back to set up the stall immediately..."

This old man was not one of the eight clients Liu Chunlai had promoted in Qunlin Market before.

Nodded, stood up, grabbed a handful of loose money from the sack, counted six and handed it to the other party.

The woman behind helped knot the pants.

The little old man waved the money in his hand to several people, "Is it all right? Come in and give me the money when you send it to me!"

As a result, those who were still a while away from the boat time became porters directly.

Before you know it, Liu Chunlai's sack of money is already half a sack...

Similarly, the number around is rapidly decreasing.

I don't know when, a group of two poles wearing bell bottom pants and checkered shirts gathered.

From time to time, he looked at the half-sack of money under Liu Chunlai.

At the same time, communicate quietly with people around you.

Liu Jiuwa had been staring at them all the time, and her face became heavier as she went to the back.

In the group of two poles, several of them had been beaten by him before trying to grab pants.

"It's inconvenient to grab pants for these dog days. Are you ready to grab money now?" Liu Zhiqiang didn't know when he would come.