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Chapter ninety-four, women's clothing boss

"It has fallen by more than half, is this possible?" Aunt Biao is an ordinary woman. She can only look at her husband when she can think of these things.

Uncle Biao nodded and said, "Weidong went to university in Eagle Country and got a master's degree. He is well-informed and his words are absolutely true."

"Then we really have to wait." When her husband said the same thing, Aunt Biao nodded, "It's just that the other side won't call us. If they do, will all our property be confiscated? I heard...

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"Aunt Biao, first of all, the current environment is peaceful, and secondly, Xiangjiang is too close to the mainland, and the people of Yingguo are not fools. No matter how we attempt a cross-sea expedition, it will inevitably fail.

At that time, the most chaos is to focus on the benefits. All we ordinary citizens need to do is to take advantage of the collapse of housing prices to buy lows. For the rest, we can just run and dance."

"Okay, Aunt Biao, I support you. Save the money in your hand first, and then just buy the bottom." After hearing Lei Weidong say that Xiangjiang had nothing to say, he could still take the opportunity to make a lot of money, and Aunt Biao happily gave her another

Lei Weidong picks up vegetables.

"Aunt Biao, you need to pay attention to the fact that money cannot be deposited in small banks. If you want to deposit it, it must be deposited in a big bank like HSBC."

Thinking of the impending fortune, Uncle Biao and Aunt Biao's family finally won the Mark Six Lottery jackpot. The family wanted to make good use of this windfall, but they did not expect that the bank where they deposited the huge sum of money suddenly collapsed and they lost all their money.

So he reminded, "The first thing to be affected by the collapse of housing prices is the banks. It's okay for a big bank like HSBC. After all, it has the right to issue banknotes and the right to issue Hong Kong dollars. How could it fail?"

Those small banks will not be able to survive. Facing a run, they will easily go bankrupt. If they are greedy for high interest now, they will easily lose their principal by then."

"A Dong is right, old man, you go to the bank tomorrow and transfer all the money to HSBC. The big bank can rest assured." Lei Weidong's words made Aunt Biao feel guilty, so she turned to Uncle Biao and ordered.

"I have to go to work tomorrow, why don't I wait until I have a rest."

"No, didn't A Dong say that only big banks can provide insurance, not small banks? If you can't go, I will go with my daughter tomorrow." Aunt Biao, who was worried about the bank's collapse, didn't want to wait a day.

"You two go to the bank. If you encounter a robber with such a large sum of money, you will be in trouble." Uncle Biao was a little worried.

"Don't worry, we can let the bank security escort us to HSBC. What are we worried about when the security is here? Brother, come on, eat more and go to the bank with me tomorrow," Aunt Biao said.

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Kowloon Bank Central Branch.

Aunt Biao handed the completed withdrawal form to the teller behind the window.

"Ms. Shen, did you fill in the wrong amount?" The teller looked at the withdrawal slip in his hand, suspected that he was dazzled, and returned the withdrawal slip and said.

"Wrong entry!"

Aunt Biao scratched her head, looked at the withdrawal slip returned by the teller, and counted the numbers on it, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand...

"That's right, 9.8 million." Aunt Biao handed over the withdrawal slip again.

"Ah, wait a minute, manager!"

The teller knew that he was a big customer, so he quickly turned around and called the manager.

"Withdraw all 9.8 million."

In the bank manager's office, the manager with dark eyes looked at Aunt Biao and Lai Di, serving them carefully.

"Yes, take it all out and send someone to help us send the money to HSBC. Is there any problem?" Aunt Biao asked Lai Di to pinch her shoulders and crossed her legs.

"No problem. The purpose of our bank is to meet all the needs of customers. However, I would like to ask why you two transferred money to HSBC. What is wrong with our bank? If you are not satisfied, feel free to raise it and we will definitely

change."

The manager asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.

In the early 1980s, deposits of more than 9 million and nearly 10 million were considered major customers for private banks. Banks did not dare to neglect such customers and had to do everything possible to retain them.

"It depends on your service whether we are satisfied or not. Of course there is a reason why we transferred the money to HSBC. Do I need to tell you?" Aunt Biao said, leaning back on the sofa as she motioned for Lai Di to sit down too.

"Of course not. Please wait a moment. I will ask someone to prepare the money. We need to allocate such a large amount of cash from the head office." The manager nodded, picked up the phone and reported to the head office.

"Ask the customer, and I will arrange the payment right away." After receiving the call, the person in charge of the head office of Kowloon Bank immediately arranged for an escort to take a cash transport truck to deliver the money to the branch.

"Boss, let's do it. I think there are at least millions of cash here."

In the lobby of Kowloon Bank's Central business office, three people, two men and one woman, were sitting on chairs in the corner, staring intently at the situation inside through the counter window.

"Wait a little longer, wait until there are fewer people before taking action." The woman replied.

Although he wears women's clothes with his long hair shawl and looks exactly like a woman, just by looking at the thick leg hair on his legs, you can tell that this is a master of women's clothing.

"Boss, look outside." The younger brother pointed to the door.

I saw four or five armed security guards getting off the cash transport truck carrying four suitcases, walking into the bank, and walking through the lobby to the manager's office at the back.

There must be money in the suitcase. There are four suitcases, which looks like at least five to six million. Now you can make a fortune.

The three gangsters smiled at each other, nodded, and took out the guns from their bags.

"Miss Shen, your money has arrived, please sign for it." Upon learning that the money had arrived, the bank manager brought Aunt Biao and Lai Di to a hidden room.

"Wow, that's a lot of money. That's more than nine million."

9.8 million pieces of one thousand yuan were neatly arranged on the table. Aunt Biao and Brother Lai were so shocked by the scene that they were speechless and couldn't think of thinking about the money.

"This is 9.8 million, Miss Shen. If you have a look at it, if it's OK, sign for it here." Seeing the ugly behavior of Aunt Biao and Lai Di, the bank manager sighed inwardly at the injustice of society.

I only earn a salary of RMB 100,000 a year for working so hard, but the fat woman in front of me is obviously a housewife and is worth tens of millions, but what can I do?

I could only smile and send the receipt form to Aunt Biao.

"Okay, do you want to sign here?" She tapped the banknotes with her fingers and mentally estimated that there was no difference in the amount. Aunt Biao signed her name on the receipt.

"Looting, don't move anything."

While Aunt Biao and Brother Lai were happily holding the banknotes, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and the cross-dressing man came in with a pistol and shouted loudly.

"ah!"

When she saw the robber's pistol, Aunt Biao threw the banknotes in her hand and started to dig under the table.

"Quick, put all the money."

The big crossdresser kicked the manager away and told his younger brother to put the money on the table into his bag.
Chapter completed!
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