Two months later, he had managed to buy twenty sets of Monkey Stamps, ten of which were purchased by Zheng Kai, running around for them, while the other ten were sent by his comrades.
But he wanted more than just these, so he continued to write letters, mobilizing the power of the people to help him buy more.
He didn't know which year in the future the Space Supermarket belonged to, but when he sold one set there, his space account balance suddenly soared to two million yuan. That is to say, one set of Monkey Stamps actually sold for the exorbitant price of two million yuan. Oh my goodness, it was frightening.
Because he had been using herbal soaks, his space balance was almost zero. If it hadn't been for these Monkey Stamps, he would have feared having to go out and face the harsh Northwest wind.
He had twenty sets in his hands, each set worth two million, so those twenty sets were… forty million?
Tsk tsk, what a terrifying number.
