Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

Zheng Shuguang shook his head and said helplessly: "Nana is not sensible yet. She just came to the bank for internship. She was spoiled by adults before, so don't worry about it. However, I think my IQ is not enough and I really can't understand.

Which show are you acting in now? My brother has principles for life and work rules..."

Sun Buqi said with a smile: "Brother Zheng will never be allowed to violate his principles, but you can tell half of the truth! The money I took out was issued by a regular Bank of China, and it is not counterfeit money."

Zheng Shuguang shook his head and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will follow what you said and I will make arrangements later. If the money in your hand could be spent through regular channels, my brother would no longer be working here!"

Sun Buqi thought to himself: As the director of the credit department, you handle more than tens of billions of money every year? If possible, there will be big bosses who will spend tens of millions of dollars to buy the position below your butt.

Sun Buqi and Tom finally got the number and handed the money to the bank staff.

The counter staff frowned, looked at the RMB issued in fifty-year currency and said helplessly: "Two gentlemen, this money..."

Sun Buqi interrupted the other party and asked impatiently: "Are these money real or fake? Are they the banknotes issued by your bank? Don't talk about other things that don't exist. Just be sure."

The counter clerk nodded helplessly and explained: "Yes, yes, but..."

Sun Buqi pretended to be a rich man and waved his hand, "Don't make so much money! As long as the money is real, just put it on the card."

He threw Tom's bank card into the window and winked at the counter clerk.

The counter staff suddenly realized this and said in a low voice: "Sir, your card owner is a foreigner and can only go to Bank of China to handle related business."

Tom listened half-understood, and only knew that something had changed.

Sun Buqi said to Tom disappointedly: "Good news or bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Tom's face was full of anger and he said impatiently: "Shit! Don't be pretentious, let's do it together."

Sun Buqi shrugged and curled his lips, "The money is real, but you are Waiguoren. We don't have the authority to handle such a large amount of business here. We need to change a bank and go to Bank of China to handle deposit business."

Tom hurriedly walked outside and shouted, "Then what are you waiting for? If you don't hurry up, your country's work efficiency and economic scale will never reach one-tenth of that of our great United States!"

Sun Buqi hurriedly followed, as if he heard the bank staff whispering behind him.

"I'm afraid those two people are not fools. The first generation of RMB has long been withdrawn from the market. If you want to exchange it now, you should go to the cultural relics market, not the bank."

"Don't worry about it, just ignore them. Anyway, the money was sent by our bank. It is definitely genuine money. I didn't tell any lies."

Sun Buqi thought he was hallucinating, as if he heard a girl shouting, "Sun Buqi, I remember you! Just wait for me, we can't change things!"

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When Sun Buqi and Tom dared to go to the Bank of China, General Tie was already guarding the door, and the security wouldn't let them in no matter what.

A common trick used by banks is to quickly close the rolling shutter door when they see a long queue in the afternoon and only process the business of those who are already in line.

After front-line counter staff have completed public business, they also need to check the cash box, hand over various vouchers, and then settle the accounts. Only after confirming that everything is correct can they go home from get off work.

Tom looked at the time on his watch and roared like an angry lion, "The time is now half-past four, and the working time indicator clearly says half-past five. Why aren't you accepting customers now? What a piece of shit Chinese bureaucrats."

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Sun Buqi looked dejected and comforted Tom, "The goddess of luck, Taimora, did not patronize us. We will never make this money! The time of death given by the boss is before tomorrow morning. I must get it. In the evening,

You have to try your luck with other people, and hope that Lady Disaster Benshaba will no longer favor your followers."

Tom took Sun Buqi's hand and tried his best to persuade him, "Chinese boy, you can't do this! Calm down and think about it carefully. After doing this business, you will get a thousand US dollars in commissions. Others will not.

Old Tom is so kind."

Sun Buqi got angry and broke away from Tom's hand, pointed at the other person's face, and said angrily: "The money has been proven to be real, why are you still unwilling to let me go? Listen, you can't blame me for the reason why the deal broke down.

superior."

Tom was embarrassed and defended, "But, but..."

Sun Buqi continued to cash in and said disdainfully: "You guys are so unhappy that you even charge me for the fare. I'm not afraid of depositing RMB into your card. If you don't pay me back the US dollars, what are you afraid of? You cowards."

Tom held his head, grabbed his hair, and muttered to himself, "Shit, shit, let me think about it! Let me calm down, so many cuties are flying past my hands, I can't stand it."

Sun Buqi said quietly: "Time is money, my friend."

Tom stood up and looked at Sun Buqi imploringly, "Tomorrow, let's come early tomorrow..."

Sun Buqi interrupted the other party's extravagant hopes and said seriously: "Listen, Tom! The countdown to my mission has begun. I will give you time, but the boss will not give me time. Let's go back."

Tom looked downcast like a defeated soldier, "Wonder boy, can't you really be accommodating? Please give me more time to think tonight, okay?"

Sun Buqi shrugged and said helplessly: "There is an old Chinese saying that one cannot hang himself on a tree with a crooked neck. Yesterday you were the best choice, but not the only choice. Now the situation has changed, and you are already the best choice.

Bad choice. I can't lose the boss's trust and the little money I'm about to get because of your friendship and trust."

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The two of them arrived at school by car, and Tom still made a last-ditch effort and asked pitifully: "Is there really no room for accommodation?"

Sun Buqi spread his hands regretfully and didn't answer. He thought to himself: Nonsense, if I give you that long time, wouldn't all my previous plans be in vain? Aren't things going to be completely messed up?

Tom saw Sun Buqi leaving without any hesitation. He hesitated for a moment and saw that Sun Buqi didn't look back at all. Unlike other Chinese traders, he really didn't know any tricks.

If you don't trick me, then I will have to trick you!

Tom shouted loudly: "China Sun, you convinced me! Let's implement the plan immediately."

Sun Buqi rolled his eyes up and grinned from the corner of his mouth to his ears. In order to hide his joy, he quickly wiped his face.

He gave Tom a bear hug, patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said excitedly:

"Man, it's a wise choice. You made the best choice in your life! Think about it, although you only earned more than a thousand US dollars this time, in the future, the US$1,500 point card money will belong to you alone.

Your business is worth 000 US dollars a year. Once you make enough money, you can go back to your free world and slowly enjoy life."

Tom shrugged, "In America, I am a poor man; in China, I am a rich man. Only fools go back to America to suffer! China is so big, I still want to see it."

Sun Buqi secretly resented: You scumbags want to continue harming our country's reputation and harming our girls. It's such a beautiful idea. When I come, I will never let you get what you want.

Following Sun Buqi's prompts, Tom logged into the official website of "World of Warcraft" and successfully purchased 100 CDKs. Looking at the long bill, he fell into depression. At least tonight, he was the same as before in the United States.

Become a penniless "negative man".

Sun Buqi looked at Tom's bitter face, and all the anger in his heart disappeared. Now he is extremely grateful for the overlord clause that "once a virtual product is sold, it cannot be returned or exchanged."

He skillfully counted out a 10,000-yuan note and did a quick mental calculation, "I should actually pay you 11,545 yuan, but I don't have small amounts of cash. Now I have two plans. I can give you 11 10,000-yuan notes first, and then give you 5,000 yuan tomorrow; or directly

I’ll give you a 10,000-yuan note, and you’ll give me another 4,000 yuan.”

Tom thought about it for a moment, but accepted the banknote, saying that he had no cash, and hypocritically comforted Sun Buqi, "China Sun, if the commission is 0 points, it should be more than 15,000. You have already made a lot of money.

One stroke, don’t worry about these details.”

Sun Buqi seemed to be convinced and left reluctantly.

Both of them were secretly enjoying themselves, thinking that the other was a fool.

Tom thought: This money is my money, why should I return it to you? If you want to get the money from Old Tom, I will take your surname.

Sun Buqi thought to himself: Even if you beat me to death, you don’t dare to accept cash! If you don’t accept the money, you will admit that you are playing a prank. But once you accept the money, it will be regarded as fraud! (To be continued)