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Chapter Eleven Victory in the First Battle(2/2)

If someone absorbs funds, the price will naturally rise.

The half-plate ticket he had now jumped to 367, which was higher than the "West Chamber".

This means that in just a few days, Zhuo Qun has made a profit of nearly 500 yuan.

The most important thing is that the evolution of the market is really the same as the history that happened in his memory.

He succeeded, he really won.

Half an hour later, when Zhuo Qun found the place where he was sucking the goods and expressed his desire to cash in on the chips.

Even the tall and thin boss Xu couldn't help but sigh for him sincerely.

"Oh, you have such a great luck. You only bought it for a few days? You made 30%!"

Of course, following the business routine, Boss Xu began to "gather" Zhuo Qun with words.

"But, little brother, I gave you the goods at the best price. Then when you collect it now, you can't let me go at the price, right?"

But Zhuo Qun was prepared for this.

Although he said, "No, there are some comings and goings. If you don't dig wells, you will definitely have to give it to you at the price."

But in fact, I can't be more refined.

He has long been eyeing the variety that will rise sharply in the next two months.

Next, he actually said to Boss Xu, "It's just... I didn't plan to do a one-time deal, just take the money back."

"Old Xu, I have to restock the goods when I shipped. Otherwise, let's barter it."

"We estimate the value of your Hong Kong and Macau stamps and the new Hong Kong City Return theme sheets to exchange them in proportion."
Chapter completed!
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