Blossoms: Suppressing Shanghai, international tycoon Mr. Bao

But now that I have been in the limelight enough, if I still do something wrong, I am afraid that I will be considered a"thorn" by the superiors.

With the name of"thorn head", life may not be easy...

Fortunately, Abao soon received the good news, that is, Mr. Zhao called him and explained the above meaning.

The first is to allow him to purchase 60 million treasury bills, which will be deducted in proportion from each disbursed treasury bill.

The minimum is 3 million and the maximum is 8 million. Then this batch of 30 million treasury bills will give him 50% of the quota, which is 15 million.

"Hahaha...Thank you, Mr. Zhao! There is no problem in this aspect, but it is really inconvenient for me to go to the bank with more than 10 million yuan! Abao said with a wry smile:"And if I come out with so many treasury bills, one will be too eye-catching, and the safety of the two cannot be guaranteed.""

"How about you take someone with you and come to find me at the Peace Hotel?! Abao said to Mr. Zhao on the other end of the phone:"Your bank has security officers who can hold guns, but I don't have anything!""

Mr. Zhao thought about it and seemed to agree with this, so after agreeing, he arranged a car, took the security guards with guns, and went straight to the Peace Hotel.

Abao was worried that his money or treasury bills would be robbed. In fact, Mr. Zhao was also worried!

If such a large amount of money was lost, he would not be able to pay it back even if he died!

So Mr. Zhao directly ordered four of the security officers, and they all came over with guns.

In addition, they also brought Two accountants and four strong men helped carry the boxes, and then drove over in a minibus.

In order to ensure safety and fear of causing misunderstandings, Mr. Zhao also contacted the Magic City police officers and specially sent them Two police cars were deployed to protect him. During this battle, a fierce battle arrived in front of the Peace Hotel.

The doorman in front of the hotel was frightened, and the other guests looked on in horror.

Seeing seven or eight armed police officers coming out of two police cars, a bunch of people at the scene were stunned.

There was no way. When the Shanghai police heard that they were escorting 15 million people, the police The eyes of the people around were all green!

For such a big thing, if something went wrong, they would be the ones to blame!

So without saying a word, they dispatched elite forces and escorted Mr. Zhao to the Peace Hotel.

In 1988, inter-bank transfers could only be done between banks.

At most, it was between units, and it had to be a state-owned unit. Transfers between private individuals or self-employed individuals like A Bao had not yet been done. It can be realized.

So their transactions can only be done in cash. Abao didn't dare to take such a large amount of money, and Mr. Zhao didn't dare to come and get it himself. The

Shanghai police were even more afraid that something would go wrong. So this fight started……

"Feel sorry! Please give in, we are on official business!"

A group of police officers asked pedestrians to move out of the way with solemn faces. Mr. Zhao walked in front. Four security officers held guns and escorted three staff members carrying boxes into the Peace Hotel.

"Who are you trying to arrest in such a big battle?!"

"Are you blind or stupid? Didn't you notice those people who just entered?! There are security guards carrying the boxes! He's holding a gun. He's obviously escorting something.……"

"Hey! If not, it’s all about money!"

The person next to him chuckled and said,"I know the person who was leading the team just now. He is Manager Zhao from the bank. If he personally led the team here, he must be taking money or giving money!"

"I haven’t heard of how much money the Peace Hotel requires. Does it need such a huge effort?……"

A group of people whispered, and soon the news spread outside.

Others don't know, but Du Honggen and Tao Tao know it very well.

That Mr. Zhao probably went to find A Bao, maybe it had something to do with A Bao asking them to collect treasury bills.

Not only Mr. Zhao was prepared, but A Bao was also prepared.

The uncle and his two ladies sat directly in charge. There was no banknote detector yet, so all the banknotes were counted manually.

Boxes of banknotes, even fifteen million on display are scary enough.

As soon as Mr. Zhao arrived, Abao saw his car coming in from upstairs.

Opening the door to his room, Abao welcomed Mr. Zhao in with a smile.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you for your hard work!"

Mr. Zhao looked at this suite with emotion, the British suite at the Peace Hotel!

It costs almost three hundred yuan a night. One night's stay is equivalent to a month's salary of a worker in Shanghai!

"Not hard! Mr. Bao, this is the contract! Take a look!"

A Bao took the contract and turned around and handed it to his uncle. Then he smiled and asked Mr. Zhao to sit down and start setting out the tea set.

With uncle, an old mage, sitting in charge, even the slightest fishiness in the contract would not escape his eyes.

A Bao I was very relieved and let my uncle take charge.

Sure enough, my uncle quickly reviewed the contract and raised a few minor issues.

Mr. Zhao was also very straightforward and solved them on the spot.

The contract was made in two copies and was presented on the spot. Sign!

Then the two accountants came directly and started counting the money.

The uncle and the two ladies began to count the treasury bills. They were all worth one hundred each.

Even this would still cost 150,000. Well, if stacked up, it would be taller than one person!

The weight is not light, and counting it is still very energy-consuming.

Two of the four security officers are guarding inside the door, and the other two are guarding outside.

Fortunately, no matter Whether it was these accountants or my uncle’s ladies, none of them were mediocre.

In just three cups of tea, the items had been counted and delivered.

"Hahaha... Then I wish us a happy cooperation!"

A Bao stood up at this time, shook hands with Mr. Zhao and said with a smile.

Mr. Zhao also exhaled a long breath and shook hands with A Bao heavily:"Mr. Bao is great! Happy cooperation!"

Looking at this young, gentle, but full-toned face, Mr. Zhao suddenly felt that he seemed to be old.

This era seemed to be gradually moving away from him, and he could no longer even understand this era.

But he could One thing I can understand is that the young man in front of me... sooner or later he will be the most dazzling star in this city... No! He may even be the most dazzling star in the domestic business world!

Because He knew that this young man's name had been placed on the desks of the Imperial Presbyterian Church. This was something that no one in the country who was currently active in the business circle could do!