In 2008, I quit my factory assembly line job to set up a floor stall and almost threw myself into jail.
That year, I did not listen to the persuasion of my family and friends, insisting on proving myself and taking advantage of my youth.
I grabbed more than 8,000 yuan of my own thrifty work, used 350 yuan to rent a place to live, and then went to the hardware store to ask someone to weld a long shelf with clothes, and then bought a hand-pulled cart, a large snakeskin bag, and a computer. Then I started my clothing "ghost walking" business.
I took the bus to Guangzhou Thirteen Lines to wholesale some clothes to come back, and at five or six o'clock in the evening, I used the simple hand-pulled cart to pull to yanbu night market to set up a stall.
At first, I was a little embarrassed, always hiding in the corner, the business was very poor, and I only sold two or three pieces a night. At that time, the mood was very bad, such sales did not talk about rent, and even eating became a problem.
Later, I convinced myself that I was bold enough to start a little earlier, occupying the c position, and the business was much better, but I was always squeezed by people, and I was very annoyed. I didn't have a good relationship with my neighbors, so I changed the market and went to Huangqi Night Street.
On the first day in Huangqi, my business was very good and I couldn't get busy. But many middle-aged men on motorcycles said they wanted to buy a pair of pants and skirts for their daughters or sons and wives, and they gave hundreds of yuan bills and clothes of about 30 yuan.
I was busy watching stalls, greeting customers, taking bags of clothes, collecting money, looking for money. I was so happy. When I ran out of change in the end, I asked a girl next to me who looked very good (who was also the owner of the stall) to help me see the stall, so I ran to the opposite door supermarket to change the change.
I took out two or three hundred yuan bills I had just received and gave them to the girl at the cash register and asked her to help me exchange some 10 yuan and 5 yuan of change. I didn't pay attention to the girl's panicked look, and she told me to wait, saying that there wasn't that much change at the counter.
After a few minutes, two tall security guards came up to me and took me to their office.
I didn't know so, so I panicked. They said my money was fake and asked me to assist in the investigation.
Fake? I received more than 10 ah today, what to do? I took out all the hundred-dollar bills I received today and put them on the table for them to discern.
They pointed to the pile of money and said loudly and sternly, "Say, how many people on your team?" Resist there is no good fruit to eat, from the real recruitment. ”
I was terrified. I was terrified from the moment the two of them carried it to the office. I burst into tears.
"What team? I don't know what you're talking about. ”
"The police are coming soon, we've called the police, so be honest."
As soon as I heard the alarm, I was even more frightened. I don't know what team I'm on, and I don't know what laws I've broken. Do they suspect that I am making counterfeit money and using counterfeit money?
I did have a bunch of fake money on me, which I received from selling clothes, and it was given by men on motorcycles, and they said to buy clothes for their wives, for their daughters, for their sons. I recalled carefully, those people seem to be very similar, as if someone bought back and forth several times, Oh my God, buy twenty or thirty yuan of clothes, give big money, all new money, I did not look closely, the night light was dim and did not find, was deceived do not know.
It didn't take long for the police to arrive. They saw me crying and told me not to panic, not to be afraid, and to tell me what had happened.
I was saddened by my hundreds of dollars and clothes, and I was just beaten up. It is even more painful to start a business and make money. Thinking of the complexity of society and the sinister hearts of people, I was stupid enough to be watched and did not know, and for a moment I was sad from my heart, I cried no matter what time, and it took a long time to tell the police uncle about the whole story.
Finally, the policeman handed me back his ID card and said, "I believe that you are a victim, and you will have to polish your eyes to see people in the future. ”
I took the ID card and thanked the police uncle for not wronging the good guys. But I was also afraid that he would confiscate my stall and arrest me and fine me for operating without a license.
The police uncle did not do this, they comforted me not to be sad, the money is gone can be earned again, out of the society must bring eyes to people, wary of scammers.
It's been more than 10 years, and every time I think about it, I feel so stupid and so ugly to cry in front of my police uncle.
If you are really desperate, it is also a good choice to go to the stall, but be careful not to receive fake money.
If you accidentally receive counterfeit money, if you know that it is counterfeit, it is illegal to use counterfeit money again, and you will be punished by the administrative department.
Therefore, if you receive counterfeit money, you can only consider yourself unlucky. I have received a loss of counterfeit money, knowing that it is counterfeit money, I must not take it to pit others, so that others will also be sad because of the loss.
Friends, have you ever received counterfeit money? That's sad, isn't it?
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