I'm reborn and I'm an international student again?

Chapter 104 God of Gamblers, do you want to get rich together?
"God of Gamblers, how much did you win this time? Can you tell me?"

"inconvenient."

"Oh, it looks like I won money."

"..."

Chen Xi was pestered by the old man with questions, and he noticed that the other party was holding a thick file bag in his hand, which looked a little bulging.

He couldn't help but wonder, did this old man win a lot of money?

Although the old man kept talking, there was no expression of joy on his face, which was completely different from the average gambler who won money.

"God of Gamblers, I want to discuss something with you."

"what's up?"

"A story that can make you rich, do you want to hear it?"

"In no mood!"

Chen Xi crossed his arms and stared at the other person as if he was a fool, wondering what this old man was up to.

Although the two had met several times at Tab, they were not friends, just casual acquaintances.

How could he possibly make himself rich? There is no such a good thing in the world.

"Don't worry, I won't ask you to pay for it. It's free, free."

The old man saw Chen Xi's doubts, his eyes rolled, and he immediately spoke in a low voice.

"Oh, if you don't pay, then you're contributing your effort?"

Chen Xi sneered. He already knew what this guy was going to do.

"You don't have to exert any effort. All you have to do is use your brain and open your mouth."

The old man glanced at the bank entrance, looking a little nervous, and held the document bag in his hand tightly in his arms.

This made Chen Xi feel that there must be something valuable inside.

"I'll pay, and you'll analyze and bet, and we'll make a lot of money together, what do you think?"

Finally, the old man expressed what was in his mind and looked at Chen Xi anxiously.

"Oh? How much are you going to give me?"

Chen Xi did not directly reject the old man. He glanced at the numbers on the wall. There was almost no change, and there were still twenty-nine people waiting.

Since I'm free anyway, I might as well see what this old man is up to.

"Eighty-two!"

"No, Seven-Three!"

Seeing that Chen Xi didn't say anything, the old man began to propose a new profit-sharing plan.

"Six, four, this is already very high. You don't have to pay anything. Isn't it nice to get money for free?"

The old man was now so anxious that he was sweating profusely. A few passers-by walked past the glass door of the bank from time to time, and the old man kept glancing at the door. This action had already been noticed by Chen Xi.

He began to suspect that the old man had stolen money from someone else to gamble with him.

Chen Xi pretended nothing had happened, looked towards the bank entrance and observed it carefully.

He found a man behind a pillar outside, talking on the phone, but his eyes kept looking inside the bank.

Another person was leaning against the wall outside and smoking several cigarettes in a row, his eyes constantly looking over here.

If the two men had not rushed in for a long time, Chen Xi almost thought they were plainclothes policemen.

"Old man, how much money do you have?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Finally seeing Chen Xi speak, the old man was overjoyed and said it without even thinking.

"Hey, where did you get so much money? You probably didn't win any money in the World Cup."

It’s not that Chen Xi didn’t believe that the old guy had so much money, but he knew that he didn’t win any money during the World Cup.

The three hundred thousand yuan probably came from unknown sources.

"I really have money, look!"

The old man came up to Chen Xi, patted the file bag in his hand, and deliberately opened a small hole.

Chen Xi looked inside through the small opening of the file bag and saw it was filled with green hundred-dollar bills.

This big bag contains hundreds of thousands of items.

"You have so much money, why are you still gambling?"

Chen Xi glanced at him unhappily. For an average older person, as long as he had 100,000 yuan, let alone 300,000 yuan, he could live a comfortable life.

With some relief money every month and some savings, I don't need to rely on gambling to make a living.

"Just as we said before, I'll take 60 and you'll take 40. Do it or not."

The old man thought that since he had taken out real money, the other party would definitely agree and this deal would be a sure win.

If you still don't agree, you will be a fool.

"Where did you get this money?"

"You don't need to know this. It's all my own money anyway."

The old man sealed the mouth of the file bag and came up to him to do some ideological work on Chen Xi.

"Ding! 133, window number three!"

At this moment, the number on the wall suddenly changed.

"I'm not short of money, you should find someone else, hehe! I have to go to do business, bye!"

Chen Xi grinned. Now he had roughly guessed where the money came from.

He noticed that the document bag had a bank label on it and there were several pieces of paper inside, which were probably obtained through a mortgage loan.

This old man probably mortgaged his house or other property to the bank.

"Hello, change the check."

The staff at window number three was a pregnant white woman with a big belly. She looked at Chen Xi with impatience.

There were too many guests today, so she was naturally full of dissatisfaction and irritability. Pregnant women were often seen at Tuao's post, especially in the casino.

Casinos like to send pregnant dealers to the stage to suppress the luck of the customers. It is said that this can suppress the luck of the customers, and the losing customers will not get too angry. After all, the other party is a pregnant woman, so they should have some grace and tolerance.

Chen Xi naturally noticed that the woman's attitude was a bit bad, but he didn't care.

Having won a lot of money this time, he was naturally in a good mood and was too lazy to care about these little things.

"Please wait~"

After the staff member took the check, his attitude immediately changed drastically. He became extremely polite and called out "Manager".

After a few seconds, a middle-aged man in a neat suit came over.

After taking the check and examining it carefully, the manager nodded and smiled at Chen Xi with an extremely friendly and respectful attitude.

"Hello, is it deposited directly into the card?"

"Yes."

Not long after, the check was cashed. Chen Xi happily took the bank card and turned to leave, but found that the bank manager was standing in front of him with a smile, staring at him closely.

“Is there something wrong with my check?”

Chen Xi’s first reaction was that there might be something wrong with the check. Could it be that he had received a forged check?
He remembered the plot in the movies, where the manager would come over to calm him down, delay time, and then in a few minutes, the police would arrive.

"No problem, sir. I'll take up a moment of your time. Let's chat here first."

The manager made a gesture of invitation and motioned Chen Xi to follow him into a private office.

"Excuse me, coffee or tea?"

"Just water, thank you."

The middle-aged man poured him a glass of water very kindly and handed it to him, with a smile on his face as if he was treating his own father.

"Hello, I checked your account and there is a large amount of money in it."

"Oh, what's the problem?"

"Our bank has recently launched a business that divides the account into two. One is a storage account where you can put your savings and you will get some interest every day. Of course, you can withdraw the money at any time. And this business has just been launched, so the interest rate is very high."

After hearing what the manager said, Chen Xi understood.

In his previous life, he had opened a similar account and knew that the interest on this type of account was very attractive in the early stages.

Now he has a lot of money on hand, and by putting it in this account, he can get good returns without any losses.

He knew that the banks here were very disciplined and would not embezzle funds from customer accounts, so he had no concerns about security.

"no problem."

Chen Xi looked at the brochure handed to him by the manager. The interest rate on it was as high as 6.5.

He remembered that when he used it in his previous life, it was only around five cents.

"this is my name card!"

The manager handed over a blue and white business card with Smith's name printed on it.

This name looks so familiar, I have heard it somewhere before.

Shit, isn’t this the guy who approved the loan for me when I was planning to do real estate in my previous life?
Chen Xi finally remembered who this Smith was.

Now this man is still a small bank manager. After a few years, he will be promoted and have considerable power, specifically responsible for approving large real estate loans.

Because later, in order to control housing prices, the Australian government began to restrict Chinese people from getting loans to buy land, so Chen Xi's application was naturally rejected, but some people still passed the review.

It seems that I must first establish a good relationship with this guy, otherwise future business funding issues may become a big problem.

"Is your bank easy to get a loan from? I'm doing business."

"That's convenient. Let me introduce it to you..."

Chen Xi sat on a chair with his legs crossed, while Smith sat on a chair with a picture album in his hand and spoke enthusiastically.

His fat ass bounced slightly on his office chair, obviously too aroused to stay still.

Smith has been in this position for two years but has not been able to achieve significant results.

There are not many profitable industries in Australia, mainly mining, education, and tourism. However, these industries are controlled by large companies, which he, a manager of a small branch, cannot reach at all.

Therefore, when he heard Chen Xi mention doing business and was interested in applying for a loan, he immediately became enthusiastic.

"Hmm? Are you still in school? Are you mainly running an Internet cafe and a moving company now?"

"Well, what's wrong? Is there any problem?"

Smith was a little surprised at the fact that Chen Xi was still in school, but he quickly regained his composure.

Unlike China, many older bosses in Australia still have a need to learn and can go to university for further studies.

This study is different from the MBA that domestic bosses study. It involves taking classes with students of normal age groups.

Chen Xi’s former group speech teammate was a middle-aged man in his forties.

Therefore, he did not have any prejudice against Chen Xi for this reason.

He just needed to check the transaction records of Chen Xi's Internet cafe and moving company.

At present, Australia's loan policy is not very strict, and it should not be a big problem to approve hundreds of thousands of dollars for business.

Since Chen Xi is a foreigner and has no property mortgage, the specific loan amount needs further discussion.

Of course, Chen Xi did not apply for a loan immediately today, he just came to consult and wanted to establish a good relationship with Smith so that he could get a loan to start other businesses in the future.

“Looking forward to working with you in the future!”

"Thank you! I will contact you as soon as I need a loan."

Half an hour later, the two shook hands, and Smith enthusiastically sent Chen Xi to the door.

"Whoo~"

Chen Xi walked a few steps and found a corner to light a cigarette.

He just looked over and didn't seem to see the little old man.

He originally thought that the old man would wait for him to come out of the bank.

(End of this chapter)