It turns out to be legal currency!

Zhang Yong's heart suddenly went cold.

Ruined……

I thought it was gold...

I didn’t expect it to be legal currency…

Alas, the legal currency is worthless! It must be spent as soon as possible.

The problem is, how to spend so much legal currency seized? He can't spend it all by himself...

Bend down and pick up a bundle of French currency.

It has a face value of 50 yuan. There are one hundred pieces in a bundle, which is 5,000 French currency.

If compared with the ocean, it is indeed much more convenient. For 5,000 oceans, a huge large sack is needed to carry it.

It seems right that Chiang Kai-shek tried to replace Dayang with fiat currency. The development trend of the world is that paper currency replaces physical currency. The mistake is that he failed to control the issuance of fiat currency and printed it at will, which led to the rapid devaluation of fiat currency. Currency

Once your credit collapses, it will definitely be hopeless.

Throw away.

Get another bundle.

It's in denomination of 20 yuan. One bundle is 2,000 French currency.

Vaguely, Zhang Yong felt that the bundle in his hand seemed a little different from the one just now. It seemed that the quality was better?

Well, it might be an illusion. It's purely a matter of feel.

I guess the 20 yuan and 50 yuan ones use different printing technologies?

He had no research on this field, so after considering it, he didn’t care.

Take a look at your personal space.

It's so miserable. There is almost no gap left. I can't let it go.

However, Yan Guo plucked his feathers. After seizing so much legal currency, he was really unwilling to not take some of it himself.

He who enters the Treasure Mountain and comes back empty is not worthy of being a son of man.

After searching carefully, I finally found a few bundles with a face value of 100. There was no one with a larger face value. So I took it apart and stuffed it in bit by bit.

There were about fifty sheets crammed in front and back, that is, fifty thousand French currency. There was no more room to cram them in.

Alas, when will the damn portable space be expanded?

"Huang Chu."

"arrive."

"Count it up. See how many there are."

"yes."

Huang Chu and others got busy.

Zhang Yong looked at the captured target. He was a stranger.

He was not knocked unconscious. He was just tied up and a rag was stuffed in his mouth. He was struggling, obviously unwilling to do so.

Zhang Yong pulled out the rag from the other party's mouth and waited for the other party to shout.

However, the other party did not shout. Instead, he stared at Zhang Yong coldly.

"name."

"..."

The other party refused to answer.

Zhang Yong then waved his hand and blocked his mouth again.

Don’t want to say it? Then don’t say it.

Search the room carefully. No weapons. But a blueprint is found.

Huh? Such a familiar drawing.

This is the floor plan of the Presidential Palace. It’s the same as the one next to the mortar.

Another document was found, indicating that the arrested person was named Ke Shourong and was from southern Fujian. There was also some bank information, also named Ke Shourong.

But Zhang Yong judged that this Ke Shourong was definitely a pseudonym.

He came back with the drawings and shook it at the man named "Ke Shourong" without saying a word.

Needless to say.

The other party knows the consequences.

This blueprint is deadly enough.

Sure enough, when Ke Shourong saw the drawings, his face gradually darkened.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes gradually became frightened. His mouth moved, as if he wanted to speak.

However, Zhang Yong ignored him and did not give him a chance to speak.

You didn’t say it just now. Do you want to say it now?

Wait!

At this time, the counting of legal currency is almost complete.

Huang Chu and the others classified the legal currencies of different denominations into categories, gathered those with the same denomination together, and then counted them.

Zhang Yong glanced at it and found that the legal currency contained in this rattan box actually had five different denominations. The highest was 100 yuan, then 50 yuan, 20 yuan, 10 yuan, and 5 yuan. There was no lower value. Nor.

I know what I’m thinking. It’s even 5 yuan. Isn’t this a waste of precious space?

If all were 100 yuan, a rattan box that big would contain at least 2 million yuan!

It's better now. There are so many low face value ones, maybe not even one million.

In fact, the final statistical result was a little over half a million. It was far away from one million.

disappointment……

It’s only over 500,000 yuan! Alas, it’s still legal tender!

I was upset when I saw those 5 yuan denominations. There were quite a lot of them. They accounted for most of them. Made.

He casually picked up a bundle of 5 yuan denominations and threw them to Lu Keming.

Lu Keming:???

Subconsciously he reached out and took it.

confuse.

what's the situation?

Send money again? No way?

Bundles of hair?

faint……

This is a bundle!

Five hundred French coins!

Zhang Yong didn't say anything, and casually picked up a bundle of 5-yuan coins and threw them to Cen Zhaohai.

Cen Zhaohai:???

He reached out and took it. He was also confused.

It seems like they are really giving out money? But this is a bundle of French currency! A full 500 yuan!

Are we going to give each person 500 yuan? Haha, so scary...

"Shangguan!"

"arrive!"

"then!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong threw a bundle of legal coins to Shangguan Qing, who was another team leader.

Different from Lu Keming and Cen Zhaohai, this Shangguan Qing is a boring gourd. He hardly talks. He usually gives orders mainly with gestures.

The team he led were almost all mute. However, the various gestures were quite complete and quite fresh.

Looking at the whole bundle of legal coins in his hand, Shangguan Qing was indeed mute again.

"Come!
To be continued...