An hour later, Dajiang's motorcycle slowly stopped near a residential complex near the school.
Tian Fang was bumpy along the way, and she didn't know how many times she leaned against Yang Chen.
The friction through her clothes had already made her whole body feel hot, and her face was about to bleed.
She quickly got off the motorcycle, straightened out her sweater that had been stirred up, and pointed to the alley in front of her: "In front, there is a facade room, and there is a man named Zong inside who specializes in fortune-telling. I heard that he is a small
A Taoist priest who has practiced on Miao Mountain."
"Okay, you can come to Jishengtang to see me later. I can finish it in about an hour. Be careful and don't get defrauded of your money."
"Of course, there's also sex..."
Yang Chen squinted his eyes, looked at Tian Fang whose cheeks were red, and hesitated.
"Who is like you? You deceive others..."
Tian Fang stamped her feet, muttered, turned around and walked quickly into the alley.
Yang Chen looked at Tian Fang's hot back and his mouth went dry: "Damn it, the old man didn't say before he went down the mountain that the women at the foot of the mountain were so attractive. If this continues, his energy and blood will be exhausted. I can't stand it, I can't stand it.
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In the mood of love and hate, Yang Chen stepped on the accelerator, thought he was handsome, made a U-turn, and headed towards the rural credit cooperative.
The credit union is not far from Jishengtang, just across the street.
He locked the motorcycle head and entered the credit union leisurely with his hands in his pockets.
"Hello, what business are you doing?"
As soon as I entered the door, a security guard came over and pointed at the machine next to me: "ID card or bank card, draw a number and queue up."
“Application for large amount cash withdrawal.”
Yang Chen said.
"What's the limit? You don't need to apply if it's less than 50,000. If it's 3,000 to 5,000, you don't need to apply. You can just go to the ATM to withdraw it."
The security guard looked up and down Yang Chen's outfit, then looked at the motorcycle at the door, with a look of contempt on his face.
"This is not nonsense. The reason for applying for a large cash withdrawal must be because it exceeds 50,000. I am not illiterate."
Yang Chen felt that he had been violated and rolled his eyes.
"Young man, although you look like you are from the village, you still need to have the proper education. This is a credit union, not your village. It doesn't make sense to be loud. I'm just kindly reminding you."
The security guard blocked Yang Chen's way and said coldly.
Many people in the credit union turned their heads and looked at the door.
"Really?"
"This is a credit union, not the Bank of China. Aren't your customers just us farmers from the village? You use the money saved by us farmers to operate and earn interest, and then you turn around and look down on your customers?"
"You mean people from our village don't deserve to receive more than 50,000 yuan?"
Yang Chen raised the corners of his mouth slightly and sneered.
"Boy, don't look for trouble. I think you're not here to get money, but to take revenge on society." The security guard heard the voices of discussion in his ears and quickly touched the stick on his waist: "Nothing else, now
Leave immediately, don't affect our normal business."
"Are you planning to take action against God?"
Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
"Old Ma, what happened?"
At this time, from the office on the left, a forty-year-old man wearing black suit pants and a white plaid shirt, looking like a leader, walked out with a big belly.
"Director, this guy is looking for trouble, and I do it for everyone's safety."
When the security guard saw Sun Chengping, the director of Ningxian Credit Union, coming out, he quickly stepped forward and smiled.
"Young man, what's the matter?"
Sun Chengping squinted his eyes and looked up and down Yang Chen's dress. He looked like a typical poor guy. He felt relieved and his tone of voice changed a lot: "If you want to withdraw money, go to the ATM, passbook and bank card."
It will be all right."
"Is it okay to withdraw 1.5 million?"
Yang Chen pointed at the ATM and asked.
"One and a half million? Did I hear that right? How can you have one and a half million like you? Do you think you are one of those big bosses who own land in Ning County?"
the security guard mocked.
"Dogs look down on people. No wonder someone calls you a dog to open the door."
Yang Chen said lightly.
Everyone in the hall also gathered around, and everyone was talking about whether the one and a half million that Yang Chen said was true.
"you……"
The security guard's face turned green with anger and he held his baton tightly.
"Young man, we have a record of a 1.5 million big customer here. I don't think I've seen you before."
Sun Chengping pushed up his glasses, and more than 500,000 customers flashed rapidly in his mind. He screened the customers and made sure there was no such person as Yang Chen before he said calmly.
"Give."
Yang Chen didn't waste any time, and directly handed a chipped bank card to Sun Chengping: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry, you'll know if you check it out."
"Director Sun, I think this kid is here to cause trouble. I will kick him out now!"
As soon as Lao Ma saw that the opportunity to show off had come, he rolled up his sleeves and greeted another security guard, ready to take action.
"Wait a moment."
Seeing Yang Chen's confident look, Sun Chengping felt a little nervous and waved to the lobby manager: "Help this gentleman take a look."
"Okay, Director."
The lobby manager took Yang Chen to the counter and handed the bank card to the teller.
After the teller finished the operation, it was time for Yang Chen to enter his password.
Sun Chengping and others, including more than twenty customers in the hall, gathered around, wanting to see Yang Chen's joke.
"Director Sun, this...this..."
At this moment, the face of the teller lady changed slightly and she was speechless for a long time.
"What's going on?"
Sun Chengping also made a sound in his heart and urged.
"There are two million and one thousand dollars in this account."
The teller's face changed. She looked at this poor-looking young man in shock and said.
When the security guard Lao Ma heard the news, he was so frightened that his face turned pale.
The latest rules for credit unions, customers, literally God.
If he offends God, he may not be able to keep his job.
"How do you do things? Why don't you keep statistics on such distinguished customers?"
When Sun Chengping heard that it was a two-million-dollar customer, he slapped the counter and cursed angrily. Then he turned to look at Lao Ma: "Old Ma, I am now officially informing you that you have been fired. Pack your things and leave!"
"Director Sun, I'm sorry, I...I really don't know. I did it for our safety."
Lao Ma's legs were weak. He finally found a job to support his family. Although the monthly salary was only 1,500, it was still a huge income for him, and the job was easy and decent.
"Okay, don't embarrass others. It's not easy for everyone these days. But in the future, you should not look down on others. Not everyone is as easy to talk to as I am."
At this time, Yang Chen came out and said something.
"Thank you, Mr. Yang!"
Sun Chengping shouted angrily.
"Thank you, thank you Mr. Yang, I promise I will never dare to do it again in the future."
The old horse quickly bowed and saluted.
"Then...can I go through the procedures for large-amount withdrawals now? I'm in a hurry to go back to the village to feed the pigs."
Yang Chen took the bank card, looked up at Sun Chengping and smiled.
"Mr. Yang, please come in and I will handle it for you personally."
This is a big customer, the so-called benefactor dad.
Sun Chengping looked attentive, made an invitation gesture, and led Yang Chen into the office, leaving everyone in the hall confused.