"One hundred..." The old man looked at Dabao in surprise.

"Yes, one hundred and one version."

Hearing Dabao say this, the old man nodded and said, "It's a little expensive, but it's not unacceptable. Give me a version!"

"Uh! I'll need a version?" Dabao asked at the old man.

"Yes, I need a version." The old man seemed to understand something after he said, so he said to Dabao: "Little boy, I am not buying and selling, I am collecting, why do I need so much? Besides, if I buy and sell, I won't want a version of 100 yuan!"

"That's it!" Dabao scratched his head and said, "Okay! Sell it to you a version."

Dabao took out a version from below and handed it to the old man. At the same time, he also understood that the version for one hundred yuan was indeed a bit expensive.

But don’t think that the big treasure will be sold cheaply in this way. That is impossible. The price he sets will never change.

Besides, if you can’t sell it in one day, you can sell it in two days. Just now, this version is more profitable than if he sells posters and cards in two days.

I bought it for thirty-eight yuan, sold it for 100 yuan, and made a net profit of 62 yuan. This money came a little quickly.

Dabao, who tasted the sweetness, was even more determined to get stamps. At this time, he felt that selling posters and cards was just a small fight.

It’s still because this thing makes money, but he’s a little too few. It’s not that there are few stamps, but that there are fewer varieties, so he’s going to collect some more.

It’s just that today is impossible because I have collected too much today, and no matter how much it is, I can’t get it back.

Until noon, Dabao didn't sell a version. It was normal. The price he wanted was too high, which was much higher than the market price.

Just as Dabao ran to the poster and card in the poster market, several middle-aged people were talking to the director in an office in the school.

They are the parents of the children who were blocked by Dabao. They originally wanted to reconcile with Dabao through school, but they didn't expect Dabao to get sick.

They were also helpless and could only hope that the director would talk to Dabao from here to see what Dabao had to ask for, and then they would come back.

Although I had a waste of time, there was nothing I could do about it. And they also saw the attitude of the director just now, as if they were protecting the big treasure.

If it were another school, you would definitely be furious when you heard the students in your school do such a thing.

But the director did not. Not only did he not lose his temper, he also said that Ye Zihao was a good student with both good character and academic performance and would never do such a thing.

But I have experienced it myself, is it interesting to say that?

Of course, these big treasures didn't know. Seeing that it was almost noon, the big treasure tidied up and rushed home, just before school was over.

However, before returning home, Dabao went to the villa, which was where he lived before.

Although no one lives here at home, there are still people guarding the door here, and there are still many guarding the door.

So Dabao is planning to put these stamps here, because in this way, there is no need to worry about his family knowing it.

Dabao pretended to be sick and was discovered after his sisters came back. Of course, he was inevitably punished, but he was used to it.

It was impossible not to go to school. After lunch, Dabao had to follow his sisters to school obediently.

When I arrived at school, Dabao had to go and check the leave with the teacher first. However, as soon as he arrived at the office, he met the director of the teaching.

"Hey, Ye Zihao, haven't you asked for leave?"

"Teacher, I'm cured of my illness, come here to cancel the leave."

"Oh! That's how it is!" The director looked at Dabao's teacher.

The teacher nodded, indicating that he already knew, and then the director of the teaching said to Dabao: "Come with me."

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"You come with me first."

"All right!"

The director of the teaching staff took Ye Lin outside, looked around and saw that no one was there, and asked, "Did you block the door at the entrance of someone's courtyard?"

"Uh!" Dabao was stunned for a moment, then looked at the director of the teaching.

"Okay, I understand, but it's not good for you to do this. Do you think this is OK? Please give me a condition and I'll tell them back."

"Teacher, I have already raised the conditions." Dabao looked at the director of teaching in confusion.

"No, change to another one, your conditions will definitely not work."

Although the director said this, he thought in his heart that he was Ye Lin’s son and he did things like his father.

In fact, he was wrong. Dabao is much more powerful than his father. His father has not blocked the door of his courtyard with a brick in his hand!

Of course, it may be because the ages are different. In that era, there were no laws on protecting minors.

As long as you dare to do it, you will definitely take you to the police station and then ask your family to pick you up. Although you won’t do anything to you, there will definitely be criticism and education.

Just when Dabao was thinking that I had just one condition, he thought that I was short of stamps! Those guys must have stamps at home, and even if they didn’t have one, they would find a way to get them for themselves.

So I heard him say, "This is how it goes! It's okay for me to let them go. I happened to be collecting stamps recently, so let them get me some stamps!"

"Stamp?" The director of the teaching director looked at Dabao in surprise.

"Yes, stamps, but I don't want the kind sold by the post office now. I want to order the stamps from the past."

Hearing Dabao say this, the director nodded and said, "Okay, I'll tell them for you, but before that, you can't block other people's doors, and the impact is not good."

"I understand, don't worry."

"Okay, you go back to work first! They will come over and tell them."

"Yeah! Thank you teacher."

Dabao returned to the class, Li Fuwang was already in the seat. Dabao went over and kicked him in the chair and said, "Get out of the way."

Li Fuwang was sleeping when Dabao woke up. He looked up and saw that it was Dabao. He quickly stood up from the chair and asked, "Hey! Didn't you ask for leave?"

"Why, you can't come if you take leave? Who stipulated it?"

"This..." Fatty, Li Fuwang, scratched his head, as if no one had such a rule.

"I said to Fatty, if you sleep like this, you will probably become a pig." After the fat man moved away, Dabao said while walking inside.

"Actually, the pig is pretty good, I ate after eating, sleep, and eat." The fat man said with a smile.

"Then why don't you say you're fattening and killing me!" Dabao rolled his eyes to the fat man.

After Dabao went in and sat down, the fat man also sat down.

"By the way, fat man, are you doing something this Sunday?" Dabao turned his head and asked.

"Yes, I have!"

"What are you going to do?"

"Sleep!"

"Bang!" As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Dabao slapped him in the head.

"How come you know how to sleep! I'm asking if you have anything else?"

The fat man rubbed his head, shook his head and said, "No, it's gone."

"Okay, on Saturday morning you go to our old house to find me, and I'll take you to a place."

Fatty is one of the few people who know Dabao's family. This is because they were neighbors before, and Fatty's house is only dozens of meters away from Dabao's old house.

Of course, although it is only a few dozen meters away, the places where they live are heaven and earth. Although the fat man lives in a separate courtyard.

But that was just an ordinary courtyard house, and there was no way to compare with the big house of Dabao family.

“Where to go?”

"You will know then."

"But I'm afraid my parents won't let me out." The fat man said distressedly.

"It's okay, just tell your parents that I asked you to come to play at home. Wasn't that the case before?"

"Yeah! I'll give it a try."

"OK."

Today is Tuesday, and there are three days left. Originally, Dabao wanted to sell the stamps quickly, but now it is impossible. He can only wait until Saturday and Sunday to talk about it.

The afternoon passed quickly. As soon as the school bell rang, Dabao turned directly over the table.

Because turning over the table is much faster than calling the fat man, this kid is too fat and the fat man moves slowly.

When Dabao ran to the door, the teacher's voice of the get out of class ended. Seeing that Dabao had already run to the door, the teacher could only shake his head.

The teacher had no choice but to do anything about Dabao, and even said that he had become accustomed to it. Whether in the morning or afternoon, as soon as the school bell rang, the kid would run outside.

When he ran to the gate, the students in the school came out of the class one after another. When the students walked out of the gate, Dabao had already arrived on the path outside the school courtyard wall.

This is not the only way for Dabao to go home. Even the way he goes home is completely different. There is no way, he can't let his sisters see it.

Dabao took off his schoolbag, then took out a piece of cloth and spread it on the floor, and took out the cards and posters in the schoolbag.

Put the schoolbag on the ground and sit directly on the schoolbag. At this time, the student happened to be here.

"Don't miss it when you pass by, the new arrivals!"

Maybe it’s because of the new product! Today’s business is very good. Everyone can sell more than 100 pieces in a while.

Of course, this sells celebrity cards. The posters are not sold much, but they have sold more than a dozen. The reason for this is that posters are expensive, which is 50 cents per piece!

It is the pocket money of many children from ordinary families for several days, and many children are reluctant to buy it.

"Newly arrived star card! Come and buy it if you want it, and if you don't buy it, you will be gone."

There were already many people around Dabao, but Dabao was still shouting hard. Ye Lin had already thought about it and sold posters and cards from Monday to Friday, and went to the postal market on Saturday and Sunday.

To be honest, ordinary children can’t even hold this face down, but Dabao has never felt this way before. This may be caused by the family environment.

Dabao's family is both business people, so he feels that there is nothing embarrassing in doing business, and even feels very proud.

Other children, not to mention letting them sell things on the roadside, they can’t even shout a few times, probably won’t even be able to shout out. This is the difference.

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