They would definitely buy them immediately to buy stamps. If Shen Huanxi had stock, he would sell them. If not, Shen Huanxi would explain to them that the new store had just opened and not many people came to consign stamps, so he asked them to come back in a few days.

But seeing more and more people coming and going, Shen Huanxi felt that in a few days, she would have all the stamps she could find.

Wang Mudan had been watching her busying around in her shop and had never left. She was dumbfounded to see her busy all the time, recycling and reselling without stopping.

Of course Shen Huanxi was too busy and didn't notice Wang Mudan's expression at all. Only when she finally had some free time did she look at Wang Mudan.

"Sister Wang, you just said that my sign didn't clearly state what I do, so my business is not doing well?"

“…” Wang Mudan didn’t know how to answer and just felt a little embarrassed.

"You still say that I will take advantage of you? Look at the people who came to my store today. Is there any old customer of your store?"

"..." Wang Mudan was still speechless.

"If we remember correctly, there was no customer in your store just now, but there were a lot of people coming to my store, Sister Wang, don't you agree?"

"I don't understand!" Wang Mudan was embarrassed and suddenly shouted excitedly.

Just then, another young man walked into Shen Huanxi's store, and Wang Mudan rushed directly to that person...

"You! I'm asking you!"

"Sister Wang, what are you doing?" Shen Huanxi was shocked and quickly ran over to grab Wang Mudan. She was afraid that Wang Mudan would scare away her customers.

But Wang Mudan shook her hand away.

Shen Huanxi was caught off guard and took several steps back, almost falling down.

"I'm not talking to you, I'm asking him!" Wang Mudan looked at the young man who had just come in.

"Hey... don't you make stamps here? What do you want to ask me?" The young man was also shocked and asked Wang Mudan tremblingly.