Seeing that the time was almost over and there was no one else, Dabao quickly cleaned up and ran home.

I just finished school this morning, so Dabao is very careful now.

There is no way, who made him a vulnerable group! And he is the most vulnerable in the family. It can be said that anyone in the family can deal with him, and he has no temper yet.

Fight! If you can't beat him, he won't dare to take action even if he beats him, so he can only become the one who is bullied.

The next day, Dabao went to school honestly.

It was not until noon on Friday that the director of the teaching staff found him, and Dabao followed the director of the teaching staff to the office.

There were several middle-aged people sitting in the office. These people, Dabao, knew the parents of the children. Seeing them coming in, the parents quickly stood up.

"Everyone sit down." The director of the teaching said quickly.

After these parents sat down, the director also sat down and said to Dabao: "Student Ye Zihao, this is the stamp album they gave you. I see that this matter has passed, what do you think?"

Looking at the stack of stamp albums in front of the director, Dabao nodded quickly and said, "Yes! Yes."

There were at least a dozen copies of this stack of stamp albums, which means that the family prepared at least two for him. Although they didn't know what stamps they were in, Dabao was already very satisfied.

In fact, some of these stamp albums were collected by middle-aged people when they were young. At that time, many people liked to make this, but later they went to work and had no interest in it.

There are also some that are asked or bought from others. Not everyone has this thing. For their own children, these people have also invested a lot.

Of course, because it was bought from an acquaintance, the price was relatively cheap, and some even didn't even ask for money. Anyway, they prepared these dozens of stamp albums for Dabao.

"Okay, since that's the case, this matter will be over. You can take these philatelics away."

"Okay teacher." Dabao nodded, went over and picked up the stamp albums, and then left the office.

From beginning to end, Dabao didn't say a word to those middle-aged people. There was no way, what did you ask him to say?

It's okay, since you have sent you filial piety, I will let your children go, and let them thank them for sending them these stamp albums.

After Dabao came out of the office of the director, he stopped selling cards. He just carried the philatelic albums and ran home, of course, he still went to the old house.

When I arrived at the old house, Dabao put down the stamp album, opened it and started to look at it. These stamps were all old stamps together.

But not many valuables are worth it. It does not mean that old stamps are valuable. It also depends on the circulation volume and the issuance time.

Of course, these big treasures didn't understand, so he just saw what they were and wrote down the stamps.

It was not difficult for Dabao to remember things. It took him only about half an hour, and he recorded the stamps in more than a dozen stamp albums.

Then I went home for dinner. As soon as I arrived at school in the afternoon, Dabao took two packs of Soft China to the school infirmary.

He threw two packs of cigarettes on the table and said, "Open a leave note for me, just one afternoon."

The school doctor looked up at Dabao, smiled bitterly, and said, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing? There is something to do in the afternoon, it takes an afternoon, so..."

Although the school doctor was helpless, he still gave Dabao a note. Dabao went to the class with a fake note, and the fat man had already arrived at this time.

Dabao handed the fake note to the fat man and said, "Leave this to the teacher. If the teacher asks what's going on, you will say that my stomach hurts."

"Ah, you asked for leave again?"

"What, do you have any objections?"

Hearing Dabao say this, the fat man shook his head and said, "No, okay, leave it to me."

“It’s almost the same.”

After Dabao left school, he took a bus to Yuetan Post Market. Today he looked down on those who came to sell stamps, but came to inquire about the price.

Not only the price of the stamps in his hand, but also the ones he doesn't have, he will basically ask what stamps he sees.

Throughout the afternoon, Dabao was dry and he had no choice but to say at least a few thousand words in one afternoon.

Even his voice was almost hoarse, but he also touched the entire postage market. At least if you ask him what kind of stamps it costs and he can answer it in one mouthful.

Of course, this is just today's price, and tomorrow may be another price, but the roughly the price is about the same.

The next morning, Dabao got up early. Because it was Saturday and he didn’t need to go to school, Dabao ran away after breakfast.

No one cares about this because his family is used to this kid going out to play in just a week.

When Dabao arrived at the old house, the fat man was already waiting for him at the gate. When he saw him coming, he hurriedly said, "Dabao, what did you want me to come here?"

"Get in first." Dabao pulled the fat man and ran into the yard.

When the bodyguard saw it was Dabao, of course he didn't care, and didn't even ask, because this place was his home.

Dabao's things were placed in the room he lived in before, so he took them to the house directly.

Then pointing to a bag and saying, "Bring this on your back."

"Oh! OK."

The fat man carried the stamps that others compensated him, and now he carried the Dabao in a bag.

Dabao also carried a bag himself, which contained the "Han Xizai Night Banquet Picture" and monkey tickets he bought at the Yuetan Post Market. Of course, he brought a hundred versions without taking them.

"Let's go." After seeing the fat man's back, Dabao said.

"Uh! OK."

Although he didn't know where Dabao was going, the fat man nodded because even if he asked, Dabao might not tell him.

Since this is the case, it’s better not to ask, as I will know sooner or later.

After leaving the old house, Dabao called a taxi and soon arrived at the mail market.

Dabao didn't have a stall, so he found an open space at the door, then took off the bag, first took out a piece of cloth from the inside and spread it on the ground.

Then the stamps in the bag were taken out, including the dozen stamp albums. Dabao opened each stamp album so that everyone could see it.

Then he put the bag on the ground and sat down directly. After sitting down, he found that the fat man was still standing there, so he patted the curb.

"Oh!" The fat man quickly put down his bag and sat on it.

When the fat man sat down, Dabao shouted: "Let's go and take a look! The stamp I just arrived."

At this time, if the fat man didn't know what Dabao was going to do, then he would be too stupid. He looked at Dabao in surprise and asked, "You... are you selling stamps here?"

"What, no?"

"No, it's just you..."

Just as the fat man was about to say something, a middle-aged man came over, then squatted down and picked up a philatelic and read it.

Of course, the fat man shut up and sat there and watched.

The middle-aged man reads it very carefully, basically reading each one, put it down after reading it, and then picked up another one to read it.

There was the first one and the second one. Soon, Dabao surrounded four or five people. These people were all the same, all of whom were looking at the stamp album.

At this moment, two people with red armbands came over, one of them held a notebook and said to Dabao: "Pay five dollars."

"Uh! What does it mean?" Dabao asked inexplicably.

"If you sell things here, you have to pay the management fee."

"Administrative fee, what kind of management fee? Why do I have to pay the management fee?"

"No, as long as you sell things here, you have to pay the management fee."

Dabao didn't react just now. When he heard the red armband say this, he seemed to understand something, so his face immediately changed.

He turned into a flattering look and said, "Uncle, I just came here and haven't sold a penny yet, and we just came out to earn some tuition, look..."

"I don't care about this, it has nothing to do with me. As long as you do business here, you have to pay."

These two middle-aged people are actually the administrators of Yuetan Post Market. If the people who do business here have stalls, they don’t need to pay because they have paid the stall fee.

For those who do not have a fixed stall like Dabao, they pay for one day of business. To put it bluntly, it is the stall fee.

"Two managers, they are just children, I'll forget it!" said a middle-aged man next to him.

Hearing the middle-aged man’s words, the administrator smiled bitterly and said, “I want to forget it too, but this is the rule. If everyone forgets this way, how can we open here?”

When the administrator said this, the middle-aged man stopped talking and looked at Dabao.

Dabao quickly stood up from the ground and said, "Uncle Administrator, I haven't sold it yet, otherwise I will pay it right away when I sell it."

Dabao's words made the invoice administrator frown. At this time, another administrator who collected money said, "Otherwise let it go today! If you come again tomorrow."

"Okay!" The invoice administrator nodded, and then said to Dabao: "Little boy, I won't charge you money today, but if you come again tomorrow, you must pay."

"Yeah!" Dabao nodded quickly.

Then the two administrators left, of course, mainly because Dabao was a child, otherwise, the five dollars would have to be paid.

In fact, Dabao didn’t want to pay the five dollars, but he just arrived here and paid the five dollars before opening, which was a bit unlucky.

If he really sells it, he will pay 5 yuan and pay 5 yuan. If a market can be maintained, it will definitely require good management.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be messy! In that case, who would come here? It is estimated that the Yuetan Post Market will not be open until today, and it will not be as large as it is now.

"Children, how much does this stamp album cost?" One of the middle-aged men asked with a stamp album.

"Let's take a look." Dabao took the philatelic and opened it to look.

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