Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

The receptionist stood up in a panic, pushed the chair behind his **** squeaky, and said: "Wait a minute, I will register for you right away."

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, dipped it in the register indiscriminately, and when he wanted to write again, he found that the pen tip had been split and was no longer usable.

Chen Yi stood behind Yang Rui and watched this scene, feeling inexplicably happy. What about the branch employees who are above them? They are not the diapers scared by the customers I brought.

Of course, Chen Yi doesn't have to recall his previous expressions at this time.

"What's the matter?" A small leader looked at Yang Rui and Chen Yi with suspicion, and walked to the receptionist, seeming to support them.

"It's my fault, I chopped the pen to write." The receptionist explained quickly.

"What kind of business do you handle? Did you bring your credentials?" The leadership was full of momentum and the requirements were very reasonable.

Yang Rui would take out his student ID from his pocket and hand it to the other party together with Chen Yi's work ID.

This was the case in the 1980s. When you go to any national unit to work, unless you are introduced by an acquaintance, you must check your documents. In some places, you need not only check your documents, but also letters of introduction.

The authority of the leadership is also reflected in this. Some people are rectified in the work unit, and they can't even get a letter of introduction when they go out to work.

In an office, the larger the unit, the harder it is to enter.

Yang Rui looked at the other person's expression and knew that a moth was going to come out, so he took out the deposit certificate he carried with him without hesitation and put it directly on the reception desk.

A copy of HSBC’s certificate of deposit is in English and in traditional Chinese, but the HSBC logo is the same.

The officials of the People's Bank of China are all training these, and they all know what they have heard and seen.

The two people immediately looked down at the number behind, and then silently counted the "0" three times:

6,000, 000

The deposit amount in the very beautiful blue body, the long string, is so eye-catching no matter how you look at it.

"The depositor here...Mr. Yang Rui, is that you?" The leader-like man glanced at Yang Rui's credentials at a super fast speed, and after confirming that his names were the same, he quickly straightened his attitude and bent down like training. He lifted his waist and dropped his shoulders.

"This is Yang Rui. Can I go in now?" Yang Rui didn't mean to explain to them more.

"I'll send you in." The leader opened the way with great diligence.

The receptionist hesitated for a while and followed quietly.

A deposit slip of US$6 million, so I don’t want to look at it.

The actions of the two of them were naturally not hidden from the other employees in the branch, and many of them looked over curiously.

Today's offices are all door-to-door, and there are three, four, five, six, seven people in each office. No matter if you stop by to do business, you can't stop entering and exiting.

After a while, when Director Liu's door knocked, more than a dozen heads were already protruding from the corridor, and some looked like alert moles, standing upright at the door with their elbows, just to observe the situation in other people's offices. .

Director Liu is a sloppy middle-aged man. There are dots of stains on the neckline of the gray cadre uniforms, which were stained when he was eating noodles yesterday or last week. His beard is also messy. In the 1980s, people like to grow beards, moustaches and beards are very common, but just like girls have to take care of their hair, men's beards also need to be combed and cleaned.

Director Liu obviously didn't make any preparations today. In other words, Yang Rui was not the friend he was looking forward to. He had to wash his beard before meeting him.

Yang Rui glanced at the other person, then withdrew his gaze. As a modern person, his requirements for the dressing of the people around him exceed the times. Now, he can bear the same clothes, but it is natural to clean it up.

Especially for bank staff, the standard seems to be higher than the social average.

However, Director Liu obviously didn't have such awareness, he just looked up lazily and said, "Xiao Chen is here."

Chen Yi glanced at Yang Rui carefully, and said hurriedly: "Director Liu, this is Director Yang from Peking University..."

"Just do things, don't introduce them." The other party was not stimulated by the two words of Peking University. He worked in the Beijing branch of the People's Bank of China. He saw many people from various units. Since it was introduced by Chen Yi When he came, he didn't take it seriously, but asked lightly: "What proof do you want to issue?"

"I have a certificate of deposit from HSBC and I hope that the People's Bank of China will issue another certificate." Yang Rui has already seen that Chen Yi's influence on Director Liu is limited. However, the matchmaking work for him has been completed, and Yang Rui remains the same. It is to put the deposit certificate and identification certificate on the table.

Director Liu stretched out his hand to pick it up to see the time, and several people rushed in at the door.

"Old Liu, do business."

"Old Liu, what are you going to have for lunch?"

"Hey, Lao Liu, I have a file for you to look at."

Everyone said wrong greetings, and then squeezed to Lao Liu in a tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, everyone unanimously cast their sights on the deposit certificate on the table.

"One hundred million, one hundred million, six million."

"Six million dollars?"

"How much does it cost?"

"According to the current exchange rate?"

"you're so dumb."

"I'm not happy, why am I stupid."

A group of people stood beside Lao Liu, making him silly.

After a while, Lao Liu finally understood the situation, and then looked at the HSBC deposit slip and was silly again.

"Can you prove it?" Yang Rui couldn't help but urged.

"This...can you deposit the money in our account? It's a little more convenient."

"Can't do it." Of course Yang Rui couldn't make money now.

Old Liu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then I have to make a few calls. Besides, do you have any documents to prove this income?"

"Yes." Yang Rui took out the documents that were originally sold to the Zelekang catalyst patent.

Of course, he has actually used the money elsewhere, but it doesn't matter. He only needs to prove that he has $6 million in income.

The transaction with Zelikon’s catalyst patent is also in both Chinese and English languages, and the Chinese is written in all traditional Chinese, which can also be seen clearly by Lao Liu and others.

"This foreign company paid you US$6 million?" As a banker, Director Liu's brain was cramping when he said this.

What is the concept of 6 million? To put it bluntly, 99% of state-owned enterprises in China have never made so much foreign exchange.

If you use personal income as an analogy-this thing is basically incomparable.

In the 1980s, the 6 million yuan had to be changed to more than 30 million yuan no matter how it was changed. If you are a little bit more minded, you can do it for 40 million yuan or more.

What is the annual salary of a worker nowadays?

Bei@京人's annual average salary is more than 2,000 points, which is the result of inflation for more than a year. Even so, 40 million is the annual income of an ordinary person of 20,000, or a year's salary for a factory of 20,000.

The factories and workers in the 1980s were truly high-paid.

After 30 years, China may have countless gold-collar positions, various private enterprise executives, financial institutions, fraud and business. There was no such thing in the 1980s. Those who can get a stable and stable high income are workers. According to the annual average According to the standard of more than two thousand wages, civil servants are not counted in it.

Only state-owned enterprises with good returns have so much money to pay bonuses.

As for farmers, although there are more than 800 million farmers in China, their annual cash income is mostly in the double digits. On average, it may be only a few yuan per month.

As for Director Liu, who works in a bank, he compares even more people.

He has seen too many heads of high-pitched state-owned enterprises, bending over tens of thousands of dollars in foreign exchange, and sending out for hundreds of thousands of dollars in foreign exchange.

The value of $6 million?

Director Liu once thought that ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only existed at the national level.

"Yes it is."

Yang Rui's answer dragged Director Liu out of the fantasy.

"What did you say?" Director Liu suddenly woke up.

"You just asked me if a foreign company paid me $6 million, and I said yes."

"Oh...oh, like this...in this case, wait a moment and I will report to the superior." Director Liu stood up and went out after speaking.

A group of people in the room also swarmed out.

A few minutes later, a group of people swarmed in again. The head of the swarm is a square-faced man with bright eyes.

Yang Rui didn't wait for them to speak, but first apologized: "Director Liu, I'm sorry, I want to make a call, it's more urgent."

"Oh...oh, let me open it for you." Director Liu glanced at the head of the swarm, took a bunch of keys from the side of the office wall, gently opened a wooden box in the center of the office, and then The telephone was taken out.

"Do you have a number?"

Yang Rui took out his notebook and read it again, and saw the head of the swarm agitated, his aura spread and weakened.

"Hello, I'm looking for Director Hu from Qiao Office. This is Yang Rui from the Ion Channel Laboratory of Peking University." Yang Rui held the phone and revealed his name.

After a while, the other end of the phone was connected, and then Yang Rui said, "Hello, Director Hu. I have a special situation. I want to report to Mr. Qiao. I don't know if it is convenient."

"What's the specific thing?" The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and gentle, but simple and clear.

Yang Rui also replied briefly: "I have received 6 million US dollars in patent royalties from Zelecom. I want to report to Qiao Lao about the use of this money. In addition, there are some personal requirements."

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