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(Part 3) Lin Ling's guide to becoming an emotional support civilian [YANDERE EDITION]

[TO BE HERO X] x [LIN LING]

[Part 1; Part 2 can be found here!]

Context warning: Cursing, falling

Author's note: Oh, thank god I'm done. This ballooned way past my expectations, so I'm really glad to be done! I hope you guys enjoy!

Once again, thank you @kiraisrika for the idea! [ And to my friends! if it weren't for their love bullying I wouldn't have finished so fast! ]

Lin Ling was awestruck.

His cheeks were on fire, and he could feel his heart pounding out of his chest, but how could he not be!? His queen, his idol—his goddess—was standing right there! In front of him! They were breathing the same air! Oh god, he can’t breathe—

“Welcome to True Love Recipe at our live venue! I'm your substitute host for today, rank 249th hero in the Association...Eye of Truth, Enlightener!” Huh? Lin Ling turned to Miss Juan, and from her facial expression, he could tell she was just as confused as he was.

Enlightener continues, “Welcome, Nice, Moon. This show is called True Love Recipe. As the name suggests, behind every romance lie hidden stories not known to outsiders.” Miss Juan was growing more frantic, pointing and slamming her hands down on the table. He was stuck in an awkward spot to either go over there and help her or continue to stand behind the couch, waiting like a sitting duck. ‘Damn Nice and his puppy eyes,’ he thought to himself, staying put.

“So, today, we'll test just how much you understand each other.” Gesturing to them with his cup of tea, Lin Ling can now finally see the mask drop slightly for Moon, her eyes widening. “Nice, how many total commercials has Moon starred in? And what is their total runtime?” Oh, easy, 134 commercials with about 285 minutes and 48 seconds.

“What kind of stupid, nitpicky questions are those?! Is he asking for a fight or something?” Or not, judging from Miss Juan’s reaction.

After a beat of silence, Enlightener smirks, “Since your love is so perfect, I'm sure you wouldn't forget such details.” He goads. Getting a bit nervous for Nice, he clapped inaudibly to try to get Nice’s attention while mouthing the answer. ‘134 commercials with about 285 minutes and 48 seconds,’ he mouthed on repeat.

“In total…”

134 commercials with a total of 285 minutes and 48 seconds! C’mon!

“In total, there are 134 commercials.”

Yes!

Nice turned his attention to Enlightener, who stopped mid-sip of his tea to stare at him with shock. “They had a total run time of 285 minutes and 48 seconds.” Behind them, on the big screen, giant pink letters appeared, spelling out the word ‘BINGO.’ Lin Ling let out a stubble-sigh of relief. If he knew his fangirl's knowledge of Moon would come in handy, he would have started stanning her mouth earlier.

Moon turned to Nice, whispering something to him, but Nice responded loud enough that Lin Ling and the Mic could hear. “Of course, you are my girlfriend after all.” He says, his eyes empty as he smiles back at her. ‘Right,’ he thought to himself, with all that happened earlier, the fact that the Moon is his fake girlfriend slipped his mind.

Recovering from his shock, he pressed on, his confidence returning in full force. “For the second stage, let us play a game.” Suddenly, a little spot of light appeared on his chest before a string emerged from the spot, connecting Nice to a small machine in the middle. From the looks of it, it looked like a lie detector. “Truth or dare?” Enlightener smirks.

“Honesty is one of the most important qualities—”

“Dare.”

“Huh?”

Nice offered him an embarrassed look. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt you, but to answer your question,” There was a certain sharp glint in his eyes as he smiled at Enlightener, as if daring him to contest him on this: “I choose dare; I hope you don’t mind.”

Enlightener gritted his teeth, his smirk wavering to a scowl. “Well, Nice, I actually do mind. Before you so kindly interrupted me, I was just about to go on about how important honesty is in maintaining relationships, so tell me.” The scowl has now reverted back to his smirk, but he can’t help but compare it to baring teeth. “Is Moon really your girlfriend?”

Nice blinks, “Of course she is?”

All eyes turned to the machine. The machine spluttered for a little bit before a giant question mark appeared on its surface. “It’s…half correct?” The man seemed as confused as everyone else (excluding Nice), and at this point, Lin Ling’s lips were raw from how much he was biting them. Everyone turned to Nice for an explanation, but all he did was sigh, as if expecting this outcome.

“I wanted to do this in a more private place, like at the cafe we had our first date at, or at my apartment, but” he waved helplessly at the machine. “The cat is out of the bag, I suppose.” Standing up, he neatly dusts himself free of any dust before turning to a stunned Moon. Bowing at exactly 90 degrees, he looks her dead in the eyes as he asks.

“Moon, will you be my wife?”

Instantly, everyone in the room exploded in shock. Not even Moon can hide her startled “Huh!?” She backs away from him, her hand covers her gaping mouth. Nice smile at her reaction, gently taking both her hands into his own. “I understand if this is a lot to you, but,” Drawing back to his full height, he continues, “I can’t help it. I have fallen for you deeper and deeper every day, and it pains me that you aren’t fully mine, so will you marry me?”

“I-I-”

“Stop!” Enlightener screeched, slamming his cup down on the ground, “Don't get complacent just yet! There's still a third stage you have to pass!” Lin Ling held back on the ground. Of course. The heart screen door to the left cracked open, smoke billowing out, and in the white smoke was the silhouette of…a man?

The man stepped forward into the light, the smoke dissipating with each step he took. Lin Ling can feel his throat tighten up as he finally realizes who it was.

It can’t be… “Boss?” He muttered to himself. Nice snapped his head over to Lin Ling, but before he could say anything, Enlightener continued. “He was once an entrepreneur, but now he's been pushed into a corner like a trapped beast. He owes all of this to you, Nice! Nice, your entire hero persona is a product of his team's commercials! Not only that, but you've driven him to bankruptcy! You—”

“When are you going to pay me?” Just hearing his voice sent a shiver down his spine. When he was fired, one of the many thoughts going through his head was outside of ‘Holy shit, what should I do? I only have enough money to cover half a month of rent. I am so fucked—’ was ‘At least I never have to work, see, or even think about my boss ever again!’ Think again, past Lin Ling! Because there he is! Standing in… ripped frog armor?

‘What is my life?’ he thought for the 1 millionth and 1 time. As he questioned all his life choices and what led up to this situation, he failed to pay attention before a BOOM and CRACK could be heard. Whipping his head around, he can see Enlightener on the ground, rumbling surrounding him, and a crack in the pony wall behind him.

Snapping his head back to his ex-boss, black tendrils of fear began to swim around him as his face twisted in anger. “I can't go out of business. I don't want to go out of business!” His inky black hands were shaking with rage. Whipping out a whip made from fear, he bellows, “You owe me a final payment! Pay me!” His whip lashes through the air as he runs towards Nice, his arm raised high, ready to send a devastating blow when-

Nice punches him.

He is knocked out cold.

They were back in the van, speeding on through on the busy highway. Lin Ling had his eyes closed, resting his head against the cold windowsill. With such an anti-climactic fight, all the adrenaline has left his body, leaving behind an aching exhaustion. If it weren’t for the bumps in the road waking him up periodically, he would have fallen asleep right then and there.

Nice was curled up by his side, his face agitated. After confirming with Lin Ling that the man he punched was Lin Ling’s asshole boss, he was 1 second away from flying out of the car and giving the man a second round of ass-whopping. It was due to Lin Ling and Miss Juan’s combined efforts that they managed to keep him in the car. Lin Ling didn’t know why he hated his boss so much (perhaps he had experience with bad bosses before?), but he was too tired to ask. So now they ride in silence back to Hero’s tower.

Arriving back at Nice’s barren apartment, Lin Ling lazily threw his shoes on the ground haphazardly, and Nice picked them up and arranged them neatly near the entrance. “Do you have any pillows I can borrow?” He asked, yawning halfway through his question. His eyes were drooping now, and he desperately wished for a bed to crash on. A couch works, too. Honestly, the floor was also looking mighty tempting the longer he looked at it.

“Pillows?” Nice ask from behind, his arms pulling him back into his familiar embrace. “Yeah? I’m going to need them to sleep on the couch.” Nice stared at him before laughing. Lin Ling stares at him in sleepy confusion. If he had the energy, he would have rewound the conversation back in his head to see what he missed. But now, all he can do is stare at Nice so he can explain himself. “Silly little thing,” he coos, grinning, “You’re not sleeping on the couch. I have a perfectly sizable bed we can use!” Floating up, he tugs on Lin Ling’s hands, leading him behind the statue toward a bed on the ground, surrounded by water.

You know what? Sure, why not? Lin Ling was too tired to fight. Nice as he pushed him gently onto the bed. Unconsciously letting out a sigh, his tired body sank into the feather-light mattress. He can hear Nice giggle slightly as he burrows his head into the pillow, and like an ostrich, he ignores him completely in favor of pulling the blanket over himself.

In one second flat, he was out like a light.

Lin Ling woke up gradually.

The first thing he could register was warmth. The second was someone behind him, their arms wrapped around his waist, squeezing him like a teddy bear. It was… pleasant. Pleasant enough that he was about to drift off back to slumber if it weren’t for the sound of a camera’s shuttering and someone angrily grumbling to themselves.

“—Stupid Treeman company, stupid Miss Juan, stupid Nice. Lived with the guy for years and yet never once told me he had a boytoy.”

Nice, boy toy? What?

“—Miss Juan has to let me go now with these pics! Ugh, I can’t wait to revisit Bali and take a nice, long vacation there.”

Lin Ling slowly opened his eyes before immediately shutting them, hissing in pain at the sudden flashbang. The person—a girl—cursed out in shock at his sudden movement. He blinked multiple times, his eyes getting used to the bright room they were in. Once he blinked away all the blurriness, he looked to where the person was—

“Moon…?”

Moon blinks.

“Moon!”

Nice startled awake as Lin Ling jumped a good foot in the air, landing his ass in the cold water surrounding the bed. His heart was beating out of his chest, and the ice-cold water definitely shocked his system awake. “Moon!” Say something! “Hi! I didn’t know you lived here!” YOU IDIOT.

Both Nice and Moon are now staring, one concerned and one deadpan, at him. Lin Ling's face was hot all over, and he didn’t need a mirror to know he was blushing bright red. “Do you feel okay, Lin Ling?” “This is who you chose to cheat on me with?” They both said it simultaneously. Nice whipped his head in outrage at Moon held up her head while she looked back at her phone, clearly losing all interest in the conversation. “Save it, I don’t care, because!” Her scowl turned into a large grin, and a pop song rang on her phone. “That means I can leave!”

Miss Juan answers the call, “Moon, what is it—”

“MISS JUAN, NICE IS CHEATING ON ME; THAT MEANS HE BROKE THE CONTRACT, RIGHT?”

Lin Ling’s eyes widened as he desperately scrambled out of the stream of water. “Wait! No! We’re not like that!” He tries following, but with her quick strides and Nice pulling him back on the bed, soaking wet and all, he can only stare forlornly as she walks away, screaming into the phone. Or he would be if Nice didn’t put his hand over his eyes, blocking his sight.

Of course, “Nice, can you move your hand?”

Nice hums above him, as if actually considering the question at hand, “Would you continue to look at Moon if I do?” He asked, his tone playful but with a sharper edge. “I mean, yeah?” If she’s in the room and talking with him, what is he supposed to do? Not look at her? Nice hand tighten over his eyes. “Wrong answer!” Lin Ling groans.

“Can you at least let me go to the bathroom? I feel disgusting right now.”

Nice sighed, as if it physically pained him to remove his hand, letting light enter back into his world. “Fine.” He brightened up again, though, as he began to haul Lin Ling back onto his feet. “Let me show you where the bathroom is! Don’t worry, you have your own toiletries and everything.” Huh, he didn’t even think of that. Stepping into the bathroom, he had to admit it was nice, the white, futuristic, minimalist decor finally working in a room’s favor.

Looking at the fancy toothbrush holder, he spots a bright yellow toothbrush, sharply contrasting with the other two paler toothbrushes beside it. Squinting, he almost rubs his eyes because no way at’s—

“Is that my toothbrush?”

Nice nods. “Mpmh! We got it in yesterday!”

“...please get out.”

Shooing a stubborn Nice out of the bathroom, he quickly sped through his morning routine. (He grimaced slightly when he stepped out of the shower, realizing he would have to change back into his old clothes as he didn’t bring any fresh ones.)

Stepping out of the steaming bathroom, the white hung loosely around his neck; he was both half surprised and half not when Nice (who was apparently standing guard outside) lunged to his side before promptly attaching himself to him like the needy Koala that he is. He can see a few wet droplets dripping onto his white locks, but he doesn’t seem to mind, letting out a relieved sigh. “You smell good,” he mutters, digging his nose into his throat.

Before Lin Ling could even think up a reply to that comment, his stomach growled, drawing both their attention to it. Nice blinked at his stomach before promptly dissolving into a fit of laughter. It wasn’t even a polite little chuckle or even a giggle, no! It was a full-blown fit of laughter! Lin Ling could only stare in shock as the man laughed himself to tears, holding his stomach in for support.

“What—WHAT ARE YOU LAUGHING ABOUT!? I DIDN’T HAVE DINNER LAST NIGHT OKAY!?”

Nice held up his hand as he desperately gasped for air between laughter. After a full minute of this, Nice was finally able to pull himself together, wiping away the tears from the corner of his eye. “Sorry, I wasn’t laughing at you, I was just—” He sombered a little, pulling himself up to his full height. His arms were still wrapped around Lin Ling, but he couldn’t help but shiver slightly. “I just realized I hadn’t felt surprised in a long time.”

And if that didn’t break his heart. Hesitantly, he slowly pulled Nice into his own arms, reciprocating the hug. He can feel Nice’s body freeze, his hands around him like they didn’t know what to do.

“I’m here.” He says simply.

Nice was quiet for a second before, like invisible strings being cut, all but melted into his hug. “Thank you.”

Breakfast was awkward. They sat at the long dining table, Moon on one side, Nice and him on the other end. He was trying to enjoy his breakfast, but with Nice breathing over his shoulder and Moon alternating between glaring at Nice and staring at him hard like he was some kind of puzzle to solve, the food tasted like cardboard to him.

“So,” Moon starts, her voice cutting through the tense air like butter, “Your Nice’s boyfriend?”

Oh, thank god, a chance to fix this misunderstanding. “Actually—”

“None of your business, nosy. Also, your elbows are on the table.” Or it would be if Nice didn’t cut in, his tone colder than Lin Ling has ever heard it. Awkwardly realizing his elbows were on the table, he hastily changed his posture while Moon huffed, looking him dead in the eyes as she deliberately splashed some sauce onto his white shirt. He can see Nice’s eyes twitch, zeroing in on the stain.

“Uh-huh, anything else, your highness? Perhaps you would like me to cease breathing too, since it’s so rude and untidy.” The tension was back in the air, and it was stronger than ever. Nice rolled his eyes. “You leaving would be pretty great, actually.” He snipped back. This comment was what tipped Moon over the edge as she turned a bright red. Standing up and slamming her hands down the table, she screams, “AND WHO’S FAULT IS THAT!? I DIDN’T SIGN UP TO BE STUCK TO SOME POMPOUS, ARROGANT, ASSHOLE LIKE YOU! I—”

“Actually,” He cuts her off, slicing his Eggs Benedict perfectly in half. “You did. Deal with it.”

Holy shit. Lin Ling whipped his head towards Nice, his mouth gaping wide in horror. “Nice.” He hissed, horrified. Nice, like a liar, calmly turned to Lin Ling, his face the picture-perfect face of innocence that screamed, ‘I did nothing wrong ever in my life.’ “Yes?” His voice honey-sweet. Before he can tell him off for that line, because honestly, what the fuck was that!? The doors burst open, and out came Miss Juan, surrounded by the men in black suits.

Miss Juan took the chance to survey the room before nodding. “Good, you’re all here. We can get down to business then.” Pulling out her tablet, she continues, “Since Nice’s little stunt last night, you two have been trending on FOMO, so that means we have to capitalize on it!”

Moon's eyes widen in horror as Nice tenses, his hands tightening over Lin Ling’s. “No…you have to be kidding me.”

The shark-like grin on Miss Juan's face tells everyone that no, she isn’t kidding.

Wreck has been doing great.

His apartment was littered with beer cans; he doesn’t have the energy to get out of bed most days, and his phone has been glued to his hands 24/7 for even the slightest chance that Miss Juan or, heaven forbid, Nice himself, finally picks up theirs and answers all his texts and emails. (Most of them came at 3 am when he was drunk off his ass and desperate.)

When he was 22, freshly graduated with a performing arts degree in hand, and his best friend at his side. He thought they could take on the world together. Ha, what a joke. The minute Nice got popular, they tore Wreck from his side and tossed him away like he was just another piece of trash on the street. It’s not like he didn’t massively help contribute to Nice’s popularity or anything, he thought angrily to himself, rewinding the latest video of True Love’s Recipe.

It’s been months of Wreck sitting on his ass in his filthy apartment. (If Nice were still here, he would have wrinkled his nose before he smiled that smile that promised him hell if he didn’t clean up right this second. He would always help.) He was going stir crazy, and nothing helped. Running doesn’t help him (Nice would always complain, but he’d follow him during his route regardless), and none of the recent media has caught his eye (Nice loved shooter games and would deny it every time).

“I can’t help it. I have fallen for you deeper and deeper every day, and it pains me that you aren’t fully mine, so will you marry me?” THUNK The empty beer can slides pathetically off the TV as it glitches, no doubt because of his powers (Nice banned horror movies because of it, even though they were his favorite.) “Yeah right.” He mocks the screen. He’s about to grab the remote to rewind the video again when he hears a ping. A text.

Lunging for the phone, his eyes shake as he opens up his phone. Please let it be Nice, please Nice, please—it was Miss Juan. He sighs, dropping his forehead onto the phone. Fuck, he thought humorlessly, of course. Shaking his head, he opens up the test to see-

“HE’S GETTING MARRIED!? TODAY!?”

There was more, but his vision was blurred. 2 months. 2 months of no contact, no nothing with no prior warning, and 2 months of worrying and sitting on his ass, and this is how he’s supposed to figure out his best friend since diapers is GETTING MARRIED!?

Suiting up and running out of his apartment all went past in a flash. Civilians were screaming as their screens started glitching and buildings began unraveling, but he didn’t care. The only thing running around his mind was Nice and how he was getting married, and he didn’t even think to text him! Even if their entire relationship was fake, doesn’t he, as Nice’s best friend, deserve to know from the man himself!?

Before he knew it, he was at the park where the ceremony was taking place. The music was loud and grating, paparazzi and fans everywhere taking pictures, and ahead of them all, under a white floral wedding arch, stood him.

“NICE!” He roared, pointing his sword at him. All sounds around him fuzzed into background noise, and his vision tunneled in on Nice. He was wearing a suit, obviously tailored to harken back to his normal hero wear. It was white, with gold lining and a flowing, white cape. Nice turned to him gracefully, as if expecting him to show up.

“Wreck,” He greets back pleasantly, as if he didn’t ignore all his texts and calls from him for 2 months straight. “I should have known you’d crash my wedding. Just because you like Moon too doesn’t mean—” Oh no, you don’t.

In the back of his mind, he can vaguely recall a script attached to the text sent to him earlier, but he didn’t even open it up before rushing straight over here. Good. He thinks viciously as he swings his sword at Nice, rock tendrils sprouting out from the ground, splitting him and Moon up. He advances, lunging himself forward; he swings—Nice blocks it with his arm while the other comes up and tries to uppercut him.

It was a dance—a familiar dance of sweat and blood, of bruises and cuts. He knows how the song goes; he roughs up Nice, throws out some one-liners, perhaps threatens a civilian or two, but he would always let Nice shine. Let Nice have center stage as he dances in the background, propping him up. Nice always wins. They have danced this dance a million times; they know how this goes.

But, seeing Nice standing proud and tall and happy while he’s been sinking in worry. Something snapped within. Fuck the music, fuck the dance; he wants Nice to pay.

He savors the looks of surprise on Nice’s face as he tanks the punch—his sword slicing through his shoulder. Nice grunts, looking at him with newfound caution. He backs up, his feet off the ground, ready to fly. “What are you doing?” He hissed, Wreck’s laugh. Nice throws a punch; Wreck dodges. “Me? What have you been doing!? My texts, my calls, my emails—all ignored!” Before he can respond, the sound of a portal opens. Moon jumps out, kicking him in the head.

Moon’s saying something about lifelong regrets or whatnot. Wreck’s not listening. Because right now, right in front of him, a man walks over to Nice, concern clearly visible, and Nice smiles. It’s real. (He hasn’t seen it in years.)

His vision goes red.

“YOU!”

The ground erupts, rocks ensnaring the man in a cocoon. “Lin Ling!” Nice yells. Before he can do anything, the roots take them into the skies, far above the clouds. Moon joins them. Nice, Nice, Nice, standing across from him, angry. Out of all their thousands and one fights, Nice was never angry. He feels like laughing. He feels like crying. “Let Lin Ling go, Wreck.” He says through gritted teeth. His hands are balled up into fists.

“Not before you answer my questions, Nice.” Beside him, the cocoon cracks open, revealing the man—Lin Ling, bound together. He squirms, trying to get out of his restraint. He stills, however, when Wreck points his sword at him, the blade dangerously close to his neck. Nice flinches. “Who is he!? Why haven’t you been answering my texts!? Why do you look so…so” happy?

Nice looks away, his lips pressed to a thin line. “We can talk after this; just let Lin Ling go.” Wreck tightened his grip on his sword. He can hear Lin Ling gasp as it drew closer to his neck. Yeah, right. “And give you another chance to ignore me!? No. You are going to answer my questions here and now, or God help me, I will kill this man. Nice.”

Nice, flinched back as if he had been struck. “Don’t make me choose, Wreck.”

“WHAT!? SO BETWEEN HIM OR ME, YOU’LL CHOOSE HIM OVER ME!?”

His look gave him all the answers he needed.

He understands.

He’s been replaced.

He laughs.

27 years. 27 years of being friends, of being the person Nice turned to for support. When his parents kicked him out, he was there. When Nice went through his depressive episode, he was there. When Nice wanted to be a hero but was too nervous to do it alone, he was there. He was always there. Ready and happy to be his backup dancer. Because all he ever wanted was for Nice to be happy, in the spotlight.

But it didn’t matter. 27 years, and it didn’t matter.

“WHAT DID I DO WRONG!?” He screamed. “WAS I NOT GOOD ENOUGH!? WHY WASN’T I GOOD ENOUGH FOR YOU!?”

“No! Wreck! That isn’t it!”

“THEN WHAT IS IT, HUH!? I WAS THERE FOR YOU! I TRIED SO HARD, AND YET NOTHING. NOTHING I DID OR SAID COULD MAKE YOU SMILE YET.” He swung his sword at Lin Lin. “HE COULD. WHY WAS HE THE ONE TO MAKE YOU SMILE LIKE THAT AGAIN!? WHY COULDN’T I MAKE YOU HAPPY!?”

His parents were right, he realized; he couldn’t do anything right. He couldn’t even keep his one friend, the one light in his life, happy.

There were tears in his eyes, and he couldn’t see anything properly. His heart was both aching and empty, and it was all too much. With one last look at Nice, he dispelled the structures around them. Everyone screamed. Moon opened up a portal and clung to his side as everything collapsed between them.

The last thing he saw was Nice swooping in to save Lin Ling.

And then he fell.

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In today’s fast-paced financial world, handling cash manually is no longer efficient. Whether you're a busy shop owner, a bank employee, or someone managing transactions daily, a Money Counting Machine can save you a lot of time and prevent errors. But how much does a money counter actually cost in Bangladesh? Let's explore the real Money Counting Machine price in Bangladesh, its key features, and why it’s a must-have for every business.

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What is a Money Counting Machine?

A Money Counting Machine, often known as a Currency Counting Machine, is an electric device that counts stacks of cash automatically. With one push of a button, it can count hundreds or even thousands of notes within seconds. Some advanced models also include a fake note detector to identify counterfeit currency, making it even more secure.

Why is it Popular in Bangladesh?

In Bangladesh, many businesses still rely on cash payments. Supermarkets, pharmacies, restaurants, banks, and NGOs handle large amounts of cash every day. Manual counting is not only time-consuming but also prone to mistakes. A reliable Money Counter Machine can solve these problems.

Due to increasing demand, these machines have become more affordable, which has raised interest in learning about the Money Counting Machine price in bd.

Key Benefits of Using a Money Counting Machine

✅ 1. Save Valuable Time

Manual counting can take hours. A counting machine processes notes in seconds.

✅ 2. High Accuracy

With 99.99% precision, there's no room for counting errors.

✅ 3. Detect Counterfeit Notes

Modern machines have fake note detector features using UV (Ultraviolet), MG (Magnetic), and IR (Infrared) sensors.

�� 4. Increase Security

Less human handling means fewer chances of fraud or internal theft.

✅ 5. Easy to Use

Just plug in the machine, place the cash, and press start. It's that simple.

Money Counting Machine Price in Bangladesh

Now let’s break down the real costs based on different types of machines available:

🔹 Basic Models: BDT 5,000 to 8,000 – Ideal for small shops. These models just count cash without any advanced detection.

🔹 Mid-Range Models: BDT 10,000 to 20,000 – These come with fake note detection, perfect for retail businesses and NGOs.

🔹 Advanced Models: BDT 25,000 to 45,000+ – These premium machines can sort notes by denomination, detect counterfeits, and provide detailed reports. Perfect for banks and corporate offices.

💡 Tip: Always buy from a reliable source. Nobarun BD offers trustworthy brands and local support.

Who Should Use a Currency Counting Machine?

🏪 Small Business Owners

Whether you're running a grocery store or a pharmacy, counting money fast and accurately is essential.

🏦 Bankers & Financial Institutions

Banks handle large volumes of cash and can’t afford counting mistakes. A Currency Counting Machine is standard equipment in all banks.

🧾 NGOs & Educational Institutes

Tuition fees, donations, and event funds can be managed better with a reliable machine.

🏛️ Government Offices

Departments dealing with tax collection, fines, and service charges use these for efficiency.

What to Look for Before Buying?

Here are some must-have features to consider when buying your machine:

✅ Counterfeit Detection: UV/MG/IR sensors are essential.

✅ Counting Speed: Aim for at least 900–1000 notes per minute.

✅ Batch Counting: Great for organizing cash in specific bundles.

✅ Noise Level: Choose low-noise models for quiet workspaces.

✅ Display: Clear LCD or touchscreen displays improve ease of use.

Commonly Used Related Keywords

When people look for these machines, they often use different names, such as:

Money Counting Machine price in bd

Money Counter Machine

Currency Counting Machine

Fake Note Detector

All of these refer to the same essential tool for cash management.

Real-Life Example

Let’s say you own a small pharmacy and deal with hundreds of cash payments every day. You and your staff spend an hour every night manually counting the day’s earnings. That’s 30 hours a month!

With a Money Counter Machine, you’ll finish in 5 minutes daily. That’s more than 28 hours saved each month, which can be spent on better customer service or growing your business.

Quick Comparison of Machine Types (Written Format for Tumblr)

🟩 Basic Model

Price: BDT 5,000–8,000

Features: Note counting only

Best For: Small businesses

🟨 Mid-Range Model

Price: BDT 10,000–20,000

Features: Fake note detection, batch counting

Best For: Retailers, NGOs

🟥 Advanced Model

Price: BDT 25,000–45,000

Features: Fake note detection, denomination sorting, reporting

Best For: Banks, large businesses

Frequently Asked Questions (FAQ)

Q1: Can a money counting machine detect fake currency? 👉 Yes, mid and high-end models come with UV, MG, and IR detection systems to spot counterfeit notes.

Q2: Is it worth buying for small shops? 👉 Definitely. Even small businesses benefit from saved time, reduced error, and increased reliability.

Q3: How long does a machine last? 👉 A good-quality machine can last for 5+ years with proper maintenance.

Q4: Where can I buy a genuine machine in Bangladesh? 👉 You can check out Nobarun BD’s trusted collection here.

Final Thoughts

Investing in a Money Counting Machine isn't just about convenience; it’s about smart business. The time you save, the accuracy you gain, and the added security make it an essential tool for anyone who deals with cash regularly.

With the rising demand in Bangladesh, now is the best time to explore the Money Counting Machine price in Bangladesh and pick one that fits your needs and budget. Whether you’re managing a small business or working in a high-volume cash environment, this machine will prove to be one of your best investments.🔗 Get yours today from Nobarun BD

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Protecting yourself from Counterfeit Banknotes is crucial to avoid financial loss and legal issues. Counterfeit money refers to fake or fraudulent currency produced with the intent to deceive people into accepting it as genuine. Here are some detailed steps on how to protect yourself from Counterfeit Money:

1. Know the Features of Real Currency

Different countries have specific security features on their banknotes to distinguish them from counterfeit currency. Knowing these features is the first line of defense.

Common security features on banknotes:

Watermarks: Many currencies have watermarks that can be seen when the bill is held up to light.

Security Thread: A thin strip embedded in the paper that runs vertically through the note. It may have text, patterns, or change color.

Holograms: Some currencies use holograms that change images or colors when viewed from different angles.

Microprinting: Tiny text that is difficult to replicate, often found in the borders or in fine details of the design.

UV Ink: Under ultraviolet light, certain parts of the note may glow, revealing hidden security features.

Raised Print: Certain areas of the note, like the denomination or portrait, may feel slightly raised when touched.

Color-Shifting Ink: Some banknotes include ink that changes color when tilted.

Special Paper: Genuine notes are often printed on unique paper that may feel different from regular paper and can include embedded fibers or security threads.

2. Use Detection Tools

There are various tools you can use to help detect Counterfeit Banknotes:

- UV Light Detectors:

These lights reveal invisible features, such as UV ink or patterns that are embedded into the note and are not visible under normal lighting.

- Magnifying Glass:

Use a magnifying glass to closely inspect the microprinting and fine details on the banknote. Counterfeit bills often have blurry or imperfect details in these areas.

- Currency Detectors:

There are handheld devices that use various methods (ultraviolet light, magnetic ink detection, etc.) to identify fake hub money.

3. Examine the Bill Carefully

When you receive a bill, take a few seconds to check for the following:

Feel: The texture of a real note is different from paper or common materials. Real currency is typically printed on a special cotton or polymer-based paper that feels distinct.

Look: Compare the bill closely with a known genuine note. Check for color shifts, intricate patterns, and holographic features.

Tilt: Hold the bill at different angles and see if any holographic elements, color shifts, or watermarks become visible.

Check Serial Numbers: Counterfeit bills may have inconsistent or duplicate serial numbers. Ensure that the serial numbers are unique and match the format of the currency.

4. Know How Counterfeit Money Enters Circulation

Counterfeit money can be distributed in a variety of ways. Some of the common methods are:

Street Vendors or Unfamiliar Places: Often, counterfeit bills are passed to unsuspecting people at markets, shops, or places where transactions are rushed or informal.

Online Purchases: Counterfeit Banknotes can sometimes be hidden in packages from online sellers, especially when buying from untrustworthy or unknown sources.

ATMs and Banks: While rare, some Counterfeit Bills may be dispensed through ATMs if the machine doesn't have proper counterfeit detection mechanisms. It's important to check all cash dispensed by ATMs and banks.

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5. What to Do If You Receive Counterfeit Money

If you receive counterfeit money, it is important to act quickly and appropriately:

- Do Not Attempt to Pass It Off: Trying to use counterfeit money, knowingly or unknowingly, is illegal and could lead to criminal charges.

- Notify Authorities: If you realize you've received a counterfeit note, contact the local police or your country's national central bank. Many countries have special units that handle counterfeit currency cases.

- Hold Onto the Bill: If possible, avoid letting the counterfeit bill out of your possession. You may need to provide it as evidence, and authorities will likely want to inspect it.

- Fill Out a Report: In some cases, if you unknowingly accepted a counterfeit bill, you'll need to fill out a report or form with local authorities or your bank. They may be able to assist you in replacing the counterfeit note, depending on the circumstances.

6. Educate Employees or Others in Your Business

If you're a business owner or in charge of a store or office where cash is exchanged frequently, ensure that your staff is trained in identifying Counterfeit Banknotes. Some key training points include:

Familiarizing employees with the security features of real currency.

Using detection tools and techniques regularly during transactions.

Setting up a policy for handling counterfeit money if it is received, including notifying managers or law enforcement.

7. Invest in High-Quality Detection Equipment

For businesses or individuals who handle large volumes of cash, investing in counterfeit detection machines can save time and reduce the risk of accepting fake currency. These machines typically detect Counterfeit Banknotes based on a variety of features, including:

Ultraviolet (UV) light

Magnetic ink

Size and dimensions

Infrared scanning

8. Know the Law

It’s important to understand the laws surrounding counterfeit currency in your country. In most places, knowingly passing counterfeit money is a criminal offense and can result in significant fines or imprisonment. Even if you unknowingly accept counterfeit money, it’s important to report it promptly to avoid potential legal complications.

9. Keep Up-to-Date with New Security Features

Banknotes and security features are regularly updated to stay ahead of counterfeiters. Keep yourself informed about any new changes to the currency in circulation, including the release of new bills or updates to security features. National central banks or mints often publish information about changes to currency.

10. Use Electronic Transactions When Possible

While cash remains a common payment method, digital transactions via credit cards, mobile payments, and bank transfers are much less likely to involve counterfeit money. Reducing the amount of cash you handle and encouraging others to use digital payments can help avoid this risk.

By following these tips and staying vigilant, you can protect yourself from counterfeit currency and minimize your risk of accepting fake bills.

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