Jianghe drove directly to the door of China Merchants Bank.
China Merchants Bank is a larger bank in China. Although the interest rate is not particularly high, it is better than the bank and has a very high security level, so it is a very popular bank in China.
A recent business launched by China Merchants Bank has become popular in Beijing in just a few days.
This business is to store spirit stones.
Before China CITIC Bank, all banks could only store currency, but with the large-scale circulation of spirit stones on the market, China CITIC Bank also launched a service to store spirit stones.
It can be said that the current spirit stones are hard currency, which is even more valuable than gold.
Jiang He entered the bank and could see that even the security guard had changed from an old man to a powerful Wu Emperor.
And all windows are basically full.
"Hello! I want to save five hundred spirit stones!"
"I save a thousand spirit stones!"
"I save six hundred dollars!"
Although spirit stones are very common on the market, they are extremely expensive. A piece of spirit stone can be sold for one million yuan. Although these customers only deposit a few hundred yuan, it is no longer a small amount for banks.
It's right.
Jianghe found a window casually and started queuing up.
The team is very long, with more than a dozen people in front of the river, and it takes several minutes for each to complete storage.
Jianghe queued up for two hours, and it was Jianghe's turn.
Jiang He was about to speak, but at this moment, a fat figure suddenly blocked Jiang He.
She rushed directly to the front of the river and slapped the table, and her fat body was trembling.
"Status Stone!"
Cut the line!
Jiang He frowned. He worked hard to queue for two hours, but the fat woman in front of him came up to jump in line.
Immediately, Jiang He said unhappily: "Sister, I need to queue up behind the spirit stones. It's my turn."
As soon as these words came out, the woman weighing 200 pounds was immediately furious!
"Line up? Do you know who I am? Only you lower-level people use queues! Users! I don't need to queue!"
After saying that, the woman took out her gold card directly!
Her name was also written on the golden card, Ma Xiaoman.
Jinka? Jianghe suddenly smiled playfully: "There is a dedicated VIP window. If you don't queue up at the VIP window, why are you so arrogant when you come to our ordinary window?"
I saw that the VIP window next to me was also crowded at this time and it would take a long time to queue up.
Immediately, the people behind Jianghe also made dissatisfied voices.
"Yes! You don't need to have a VIP window, but you're competing for a position with ordinary people like us. Are you shameless?"
"I see, let's make fun of us ordinary people!"
"That's it! Just pick the persimmons and pinch them!"
Everyone began to accuse Ma Xiaoman of jumping into the lineup.
Ma Xiaoman was not ashamed, but became angry, pointed at Jiang He and others and started to curse.
"You unruly people! It's your honor to go to the lineup! Tell you! I'll just join your team! What can you do to me!"
Ma Xiaoman's attitude is extremely arrogant.
Jiang He glanced at the counter and asked, "She went to the line, would you do it for her?"
The handling staff looked embarrassed.
If she was an ordinary person, she might say a few more words, but Ma Xiaoman in front of her is a Jinka user, and she can't afford to offend her.