The most solemn, solemn, or most daunting thing is the National Central Bank. All year round, it handles very little business. Compared with other banks, it is rarely visited, but it is indispensable because it
It is a turnover station for funds
"Beautiful lady, come and pack cigarettes." Next to the canteen on one side of the wide asphalt road, a man with a hat that covered his eyebrows was lying on the canteen counter with his hands, looking at the average-looking man in a sullen voice.
the young salesperson said
"Here, twenty yuan." The salesperson didn't pay attention to his tone. He met too many people like this every day, so he didn't care. He pushed the counter and took out a pack of authentic Gangcheng cigarettes.
The man in the hat ignored her indifference, took the cigarette without paying, opened it and picked one between his fingers, took a puff, and glanced at the people walking fast on the street: "Hehe, by the way, miss, this is
Is the street the most lively at this time?"
"It's okay now. There will be a traffic jam in another two hours." The salesperson replied nonchalantly. He looked at the time and saw that it was only eleven o'clock. At one o'clock in the afternoon, there would often be a traffic jam on this road. This is
I often see the salesperson here, and her small shop is happy that she can make a living.
"Oh, so lively? When will there be less people?" The hooded man showed an interested expression.
The salesperson glanced at him doubtfully, but still replied casually: "At six o'clock in the morning, or four o'clock in the afternoon, there will be no traffic jam if you pass by here, sir, twenty yuan, thank you."
When the hooded man saw the salesperson reaching out to ask for cigarette money, he whistled softly, took out a piece of money from his coat pocket and first put it in the salesperson's hand. When the salesperson was about to hold it, he said with an incredible expression.
He quickly pumped it up, looked at the angry expression on the salesperson's face, then gave a bad smile and put the money on the counter.
The female saleswoman looked at the hooded man's retreating back and muttered. What a boring person. She turned to look at the table. The saleswoman was also a little surprised. That was a fifty-dollar bill.
...
On the roof of a forty-story luxury hotel, a man wearing sunglasses stood by the railing. He showed no sign of jumping off the building. Instead, he took off his glasses and placed them on the railing, revealing a man in his mid-twenties.
With a young face of about four years old, this man took out a miniature telescope from his arms
I slightly twisted my angle and adjusted the focus of the telescope. The picture of the telescope became clearer and clearer.
But at this moment, in the telescope lens, it is the Hong Kong City Central Branch!
This man frowned every time he moved the telescope, as if he was analyzing a difficult problem. Then he picked up the pen on the ground and drew on the white paper. He stood up and formed a superimposed cube with a few simple strokes. He thought for a moment.
, just put a little more emphasis on these messy cubes.
Then he stood up straight and gently opened his collar. There was a button-like thing on the collar. He saw the man pointing at the button and talking into the microphone: "Turn your position thirty-nine degrees to the left, tilt your head upward."
"The first seventy-three degrees"
At the same time, in the Hong Kong City Central Branch, a well-dressed middle-aged man was standing in front of the window handling complicated banking business. It seemed that he could not finish it in an hour.
The earring on the middle-aged man's right ear is very unique. While the man is smiling and doing business, he also likes to touch the earring on his right ear from time to time.
"Turn your position thirty-nine degrees to the left, and raise your head seventy-three degrees." Suddenly, a slight voice came from the earring, but the middle-aged man heard the voice clearly.
After hearing this voice, the middle-aged man answered a question from the banker with a smile. The seat he was sitting on also turned slightly to the left. Then the man's forehead was slightly raised, and then turned back.
The middle-aged man who turned back smiled a little deeper. At that glance, there was a faint light reflecting on the ceiling. This was the first place he saw when doing business!
"The origin is 180 degrees left and right, and 61 degrees upwards." A voice came out from the earrings again.
I saw the middle-aged man stretching. It seemed that sitting for a long time was very tiring. The efficiency of the bank was too low. The man exaggeratedly tilted his head back and yawned. He tilted his head at an obtuse angle.
degree
The middle-aged man's waist was the envy of the bank lady who was now helping him handle business, but what she didn't know was that when the middle-aged man raised his head, he saw a subtle reflected light!
...
In a slightly old white van, the driver held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the high-end car with red taillights in front of him without any worry. He had a cigarette in hand, so it felt like he was stuck in traffic all the way.
But the attractive woman in black in the passenger seat said dissatisfiedly: "The traffic jam is such a waste of my beautiful youth."
"Pinch your stopwatch and give back your youth." The male driver did not give her face: "She is almost thirty."
"Get out!" As soon as the male driver stopped talking, a sharp roar came from the car. For the woman in black, age is a taboo: "Compared to someone's age, I am still a young lady.
girl"
The male driver smiled bitterly and rubbed his ears that were numb from the shock. He continued to hold the steering wheel and smoked his cigarette. He looked at the red taillights of the luxury car in front and was too lazy to pay attention to this woman.
When the woman in black saw that he didn't respond, she snorted coldly and turned to look at the stopwatch in front of the car window. The display showed seven minutes and sixteen seconds, and it was still running one second at a time.
...
For the clerks in the coffee shop, no, for most people, the term coffee shop is synonymous with elegance. Drinking afternoon tea elegantly in the afternoon should be the most pleasant scene. However, the influence of the two customers in the store
Completely subverted their understanding
"Pfft" In the coffee shop, which is a little deserted at this time, the waiters are not busy, but have time to sit and chat together. Their boss is nice and does not prohibit this luxury thing to pass the time. One of the waitresses
The young customer in front of the open window used a knife and fork as chopsticks to pick up the dessert in front of him, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.
The other shop assistants couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene. The beautiful woman opposite the young man behaved gracefully and decently. Every slight and slow movement showed her good temperament. However, the young man didn't care at all, even though such a beautiful woman was sitting opposite her.
"Is it that delicious?" Li Qi picked up the coffee and took a sip. Seeing Qian Mo eating with gusto, he asked with a smile.
"Not bad." Compared with Li Qi's dark food, these boring pastries are indeed okay. After Qian Mo replied, he continued to use the chopsticks made of knives and forks to pick up the pastries on the table.
Looking at Qian Mo's appearance, Li Qi was also a little amused: "Then I will make this for breakfast from now on."
He was not choked by her words, but there was a clear pause in his raised hand. Qian Shengsheng squeezed out six words to answer: "No, it's too troublesome."
"Giggle" Li Qi saw the unnatural expression on his face and smiled even more happily. Qian Mo was so stupid that it was rare to see his expression change: "Even if you want to eat, you can't eat it, aunt."
I’ll be working in a few days.”
"Oh?" Qian Mo was a little surprised. Li Qi was very leisurely at home these days.
"You still think that my aunt has special powers and can make money without having to work. Look, hiring a bodyguard requires money, paying for water and electricity, buying groceries, and even the pastries you eat now. They all cost money.
"Li Qi said while counting on his fingers. There are really many places to use money.
But Qian Mo heard that the front was normal, and glanced at the two men in sunglasses who seemed to be laughing and chatting not far from the door downstairs. Qian Mo knew that these two men were Li Qi's bodyguards, but Li Qi was talking about daily necessities like a housewife.
It also left Qian Mo speechless for a while.
Li Qi laughed again when she saw this. She likes to tease Qian Mo because Qian Mo looks like him!
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Li Qi took another sip of coffee and took out a box from the delicate bag: "I asked Li Mo to buy this. Do you like it?"
The box is a mobile phone box, not fancy, just a mass product
Qian Mo took it without looking at it carefully. He opened it with three clicks and picked up the mobile phone. It has a straight-panel design, very practical, very thin, and easy to carry.
He took out the SIM card he bought three days ago from his trouser pocket, plugged it in and turned it on. Qian Mo didn't even look at it, but just stuffed it back into his trouser pocket.
"How is it?" From Li Qi's perspective, this phone is really not that good. If he had known better, he would have bought it himself.
"It's not bad." Qian Mo is not particularly fond of this, so he won't be picky if it can be used.
During this period of time, Qian Mo also learned that Li Mo was the bodyguard with a snotty face. The things he bought were pretty good and focused on practicality. In fact, when Li Mo received the task of buying a mobile phone from Li Qi, he walked to the store for convenience.
With a casual finger, it was the mobile phone in Qianmo’s trouser pocket!