After paying the money, Chu Xi did not leave immediately, but whispered softly:
"Excuse me, do we have any defective stamps here? For example, those with printing problems, reprints, mislabeled ones, etc. I would also like to collect those with special commemorative significance."
Stamps are the symbols of an era and the cultural symbols of an era.
So she wants to collect some stamps from this era, and when she gets old and doesn’t want to go out anymore, she can appreciate them. Isn’t that great?
It was rare to meet such a wealthy customer. After thinking about it, the female teller actually broke out some good news.
"We have some commemorative stamps every year, but because they are slightly more expensive than ordinary ones and are used in the same way, people naturally choose to use ordinary ones. Therefore, our internal staff who cannot complete the required quantity will purchase some out of their own pockets..."
The sudden stop of the conversation made Chu Xi stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood that this was a private transaction and he probably wanted some "labor fees".
"If I really buy them, no matter if they are defective or special commemorative editions, I can pay an extra fifty cents for each stamp!"
The wealthy Mr. Chu said that if she could get things done with this little bit of money, she would make a lot of money.
The female teller was also very excited, as she knew very well that many people inside the post office did not want those commemorative stamps, but they had to buy them in order to keep their jobs because of the orders from their superiors. The stamps that cost them so much money might be used as ordinary stamps or even thrown into a corner to gather dust. If she could help them sell them, she would make money on both ends!
"Okay, I'll go over and ask now. You wait here for a while..." The excited female teller walked in a hurry.
Chu Xi was also very happy to see this situation. Although she had seen many collectible stamps when she was "robbing the rich to help the poor" or "treasure hunting" before, none of them were as meaningful as collecting them herself.
After waiting for about half an hour, the female teller came back with a very exquisite box.
"Sorry for the long wait. This is what our director has accumulated over the years. He has been working in various industries for a long time, so he has naturally accumulated a lot of tasks. It just so happens that there is a wedding coming up at home, so he was thinking about whether he could sell these."
In fact, the moment she came back, Chu Xi's mental power had already observed these stamps.
There are five commemorative stamps for the "25th Anniversary of the Zunyi Conference", five commemorative stamps for the "10th Anniversary of the Signing of the Sino-Soviet Treaty of Friendship, Alliance and Mutual Assistance", and five commemorative stamps for the "50th Anniversary of the International Women's Day", all of which are sets of three. There are also some other commemorative stamps. The best should be the three special stamps of Special 41 "Great Hall of the People", which are of great significance.
Of course, what Chu Xi values more is the black inscription stamp at the bottom, which is prohibited from being issued in the past ten years. According to his grandfather in the previous life, a set of black inscription stamps at that time that was somehow preserved has a market value of 8 million Hong Kong dollars!
It’s a pity that there seems to be only one here, and looking at the box, the director probably doesn’t have any others.
However, this also made Chu Xi very happy. The price of her collection was very, very low. She bought it according to the price on the stamps. It could almost be considered as getting something for nothing.
He readily took out 185 yuan and handed it directly to the female teller.
The female teller was so excited that she almost jumped up. Not only did she earn nearly a month's salary this time, but she also helped the director a lot. So the next job would be...
The female teller who was thinking beautifully heard the pleasant voice again.
"I'll come again the day after tomorrow. You can contact more friends and colleagues. I'll take as many stamps as you can get like this. I'll still give you an extra fifty cents per sheet. The more you work, the more you earn..."
The tempting voice echoed in her ears, and the female teller quickly responded and promised to contact more people. This person would be her rich man in the future.
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