Mo Xian raised his eyebrows and walked to her side:
"Is it your favorite thing? This is the British pound. Didn't you say before that you think the British pound has the most beautiful design of the banknotes in the world?"
suddenly.
Qin Yu's complexion faded little by little:
"It's counterfeit money."
Although she didn't recognize it at first glance, but after a closer look, it was different.
What's more, there are boxes and boxes here, I am afraid they are catching up with the speed of the bank.
She immediately understood what was going on.
Is he printing fake money?
Qin Yu's face was pale, which was really unexpected.
Mo Xian smiled and listened to the bar owner smiling and said:
"Ms. Qin has flown all over the world. She must know the banknotes of various countries like the back of their hands. You can see the true and false at a glance. It's really amazing."
Qin Yu frowned, "Are you printing fake money?"
In her impression, counterfeit banknotes have long been attacked by the state and have nowhere to go.
Can't circulate at all.
how come……
The bar owner smiled:
"Miss Qin, where did you find out that this is a counterfeit note? The locals can't tell the British pound for our British pound."
He seemed to be really asking for advice humbly.
Qin Yu sneered: "What I spend is real money, you don't need to look anywhere, you can see at a glance that something is wrong. Do you think you can hide it from the sky?"
She looked at Mo Xian with a bit of confusion and contempt between her brows:
"It's all a digital economy now. You still do this kind of thing. Don't you think that the money you print can be used for circulation, right? Crimes don't talk about cost and IQ now?"
Her self-righteous humiliation made Mo Xian and the bar owner look at each other, and they both laughed together.
Qin Yu looked at them with a complicated heart.
The bar owner closed the box mysteriously and said:
"Miss Qin, these are not circulated in our place, and of course, they are not really in country y."
"Where is that?"
The bar owner gave Mo Xian a meaningful look.
There was a hint of coldness between his brows.
He didn't answer her question.
Qin Yu seemed to understand a little.
In those countries where the British pound is not commonly used, it is the best circulation carrier.
Ship these things out, and those people abroad, even professional institutions, may not have the ability to distinguish such well-made counterfeit banknotes.
Mo Xian glanced at her:
"Okay, just take a look, and when it really goes out, I'll buy you beautiful clothes?"
There was a bit of doting in his tone.
But Qin Yu became unusually quiet.
Because she studied finance at university, she knows how many levels a counterfeit currency needs to circulate.
It's not as simple as one or two counterfeit coins.
Hundreds of billions of large capacity need to go from top to bottom, from senior officials to banks, from international to villages, if one step is wrong, it will not go forward.
And Mo Xian is obviously one of the suppliers.
He is very confident in his own business, and it looks like he is not worried about the market at all.
It shows that there is already a complete chain behind him.
She suddenly understood that Mo Xian didn't need to sell money to make money, because he didn't need to make money himself.
He could have printed money.
Qin Yu lowered her eyes, "No, I won't spend your money."
She is in business herself, and instead of spending her innocent money, she spends the money he earned by dirty means?
She Qin Yu has never been short of money!
heard.
Mo Xian's face was slightly stunned.
But in just an instant, he recovered his expression and forcibly dragged her wrist upstairs:
"Let's go, I'll take you up to meet friends."
Qin Yu struggled to no avail, and was dragged to the innermost box upstairs.