It was sunny on Saturday morning, and at this time, in the office of the Agricultural Bank of China's manager, Song Yu, the duty manager, put a cup of coffee that had just been soaked and still steaming, and then said with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you very much for your trust and support in our bank. Please wait for a moment, and your procedures will be completed soon!"

Zhang Kun took the coffee and nodded with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, today is Saturday, I'm very free, so it doesn't matter if I'm slow down."

"It's just that I don't know what it's useful to keep so much cash in my hand for a while. I feel strange in my heart, so I can only deposit it in the bank. I'm asking Manager Song."

"I dare not, it is our honor for big customers like you to believe in our bank and deposit money to us. How can it be troublesome? If this is all troublesome, then I would rather trouble this a few times a day, haha..." Manager Song smiled happily.

Indeed, although the branch where Song Yu is located is in the city, it is not a bustling section, and there are no large companies and factories around it. Therefore, Song Yu can hardly encounter a few times a year when he deposits one million cash at a time.

In the Agricultural Bank of China, the most important thing about the inspection of employees, or performance, is deposits, especially cash deposits. For a branch management manager, the deposit amount in January or the first quarter represents his ability to work.

Although one million is not an absolute increase compared to the total deposit of a branch in a month, a person who can deposit one million at one time will always have time to save money in the future, so Song Yu was most happy that he still attracted a high-end customer.

After saying that, Manager Song stood up and walked out the door: "Mr. Zhang, I'll go outside to see. Those guys are too lazy to die. They have to urge them, and they can't waste your time."

Looking at the cheerful smile of Manager Song when he left, Zhang Kun smiled, then picked up the coffee on the table and was about to deliver it to his mouth when suddenly Zhang Kun's pants pocket shook slightly, and then a pleasant ringtone rang.

Zhang Kun was a little surprised and put down his coffee, then took out his cell phone and looked at it.

My mom called?

Zhang Kun looked at the name on his phone and felt a little slight slack. His mother rarely calls him. Is this...what is there?

For some reason, a hint of uneasiness appeared in my heart. Zhang Kun immediately opened his cell phone to answer the call. He was about to speak, but he heard Zhang Kun's mother's anxious voice immediately from the phone.

"No, no, there was an earthquake in Xin'an just now. Lixue, Lixue went to Xin'an with her classmate this morning. I still can't contact you, and your dad's phone can't be connected. What should I do..."

As he said that, my mother gradually brought out a crying voice on the other end of the phone, but Zhang Kun was holding the phone blankly, and he could no longer hear it. Two words echoed in his mind now: Lixue...

His sister Zhang Lixue, with cute smiling faces suddenly gushed out from the depths of his memory. Some always stuck to him when she was a child, with two braids on her head, and some even after she started school, she rushed over and laughed when she came home from school, and the slightly reserved attachment after junior high school...

Countless pictures, all faces are just one person.

And now, suddenly, all the pictures seemed to be shattered.

Zhang Kun felt a dizzy moment. He held his left hand tightly, his lips tightly, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by an invisible hand. A strong pain came from his chest.

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, suppressing the strong grief in his heart, and barely approached the phone in a calm voice: "Mom, don't worry, Lixue will be fine, I'll go to Xin'an right now..."

After saying that, Zhang Kun immediately hung up the phone. He was afraid that if he continued talking, he would cry.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place!

For Zhang Kun, his sister Lixue may not be his whole, but she definitely accounts for more than 50% of his life. Yes, she is even above his parents.

Whether it is said that he has a love story about a girl or that he is perverted, this is indeed what he has always adhered to in his heart.

At this time, the phone vibrated again. Zhang Kun immediately looked and saw a line of small fonts slowly sliding over the top of the phone screen: At 8:02 this morning, a magnitude 7.0 earthquake occurred in Liantian Xin'an, with a depth of 13 kilometers...

It's WeChat News!

Zhang Kun immediately clicked on WeChat, and the top headline was the Xin'an Earthquake!

Opening the news, pictures after the earthquake immediately appeared, collapsed houses, cracked ground, pouring big trees, countless men and women standing in open spaces, wearing only shorts, or surrounding bed sheets...

Seeing these, Zhang Kun felt even more depressed. With such a picture, it was hard for him to imagine what kind of situation Lixue, who was in Xin'an, would encounter.

Zhang Kun closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

At this time, the door of the manager's room was opened. Manager Song walked in with a bank deposit certificate, with someone following behind him, holding Zhang Kun's suitcase with one million cash in his hand.

As soon as he entered the door, Manager Song smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, the procedures have been completed. Do you want to dial the money again? If there is no problem, just sign it."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Manager Song paused suddenly and blinked at Zhang Kun with a weird face: "Mr. Zhang, are you...?"

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, his face gradually calmed down. He took the certificate of deposit from Manager Song, looked at the six 0s behind the 1 above, and then... gently tore the certificate of deposit in half.

"I'm sorry, Manager Song, I don't need to deposit this million today!" Gently throwing the certificate of deposit into two halves into the ashtray on the table, Zhang Kun reached out to grab the suitcase containing one million cash and walked straight out of the door.

Manager Song was stunned for a while, but immediately chased to Zhang Kun and hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhang, please forgive me if we are not in good service, or you are dissatisfied with the interest rate we discussed before. We can talk about this again. Everything is easy to discuss, you see...!"

Seeing Manager Song following him and explaining anxiously, Zhang Kundun stepped down and looked at Manager Song with a slightly low voice: "Xin'an... is earthquake!"

After saying that, Zhang Kun opened the door of the manager's office without looking back and walked out.

Another employee behind Manager Song blinked, then looked at Zhang Kun's back with a weird look: "This guy is not a lunatic, right? He took the money to the bank to deposit money, and the procedures were completed, but he said he would not save it?"

Listening to the dissatisfaction coming from behind, Manager Song did not speak because he decided to calculate the performance of the one million cash deposit in his previous arrangement. In this way, his tasks for one million in the first quarter were completed, and there were a lot of bonuses. He was sighing that today's lucky stars were shining, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly disappeared, so it was no wonder that he felt uncomfortable.

However, Xin'an earthquake? What does it mean? Does it have anything to do with saving money?

After a while, Manager Song suddenly shook his whole body, his eyes full of incredible expression...

At this time, Zhang Kun had already walked out of the Agricultural Bank of China.

Standing by the road, Zhang Kun held the right hand of the suitcase tightly and took a deep breath. He already knew how to use this million.

Lixue, wait for me...!

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Chapter completed!