"Hello, please help me open a savings account!" Dulin, who had changed his clothes, sat in a booth with a smile. The Imperial Central Bank was not the only bank in the empire. There were other banks in developed areas. Banks, such as the "Glory Bank" run by the old party and the "Modern Bank" run by the new party, as well as various banks run by chambers of commerce, other social organizations, and large economies.
In order to highlight the uniqueness and wealth of the Imperial Central Bank, there are no counters in the lobby of the Central Bank, only rows of booths. This kind of deck is also different from the decks in small bars or nightclubs outside. Each one has a back-shaped structure, with a complete set of sofas and a desk. Screens are used to block the decks, and all the furnishings They are all very high-end and full of luxury.
Someone once jokingly said that if you ran out of money and went to the Central Bank to steal a set of sofas, you could get a lot of money back. This shows the courage and inexplicable self-esteem of the Central Bank.
In front of Du Lin was a young girl who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a sweet appearance and a nice voice. The Central Bank has very strict standards for bank reception staff. If you are over 24 years old and do not complete the designated savings or loan business, and your score is too low, you will face unemployment or transfer to the logistics support department. Strict standards and strict execution make every guest who comes to the Central Bank feel the spring breeze blowing on their face.
The girl nodded, took several documents and walked from behind the desk to the sofa, sitting next to Du Lin. The perfume on her body is not strong, it smells pleasant and should be of a higher quality. She placed the documents on the coffee table one after another. These documents explained the rights and obligations of depositors, as well as a lot of related clauses. In fact, not many depositors will read these terms seriously. Firstly, limited cultural knowledge makes many people very unfamiliar with legal terms. Secondly, most people think that as long as the bank book is in their hands, they will not be able to issue it. What an accident.
It is precisely because of such loopholes that every major bank can turn some money in the account into its own property according to the terms and conditions. For example, Article 37, if the depositor does not designate an account heir in writing and is approved by the bank, once the depositor dies, the funds in the account will be remitted as ownerless funds to the bank's account that specializes in handling such events, and the Cancel the original account.
It is possible that a family's life-long savings may be completely wiped out due to an accident. Even if you hire a lawyer, it is difficult to have a chance of winning, because the value of these written documents lies in avoiding some legal issues. In addition, the central bank itself has a brilliant team of lawyers. Not many people can beat them in this regard. Even if the situation is not good, procrastination can drag many plaintiffs into bankruptcy.
The girl followed the procedure and asked Dulin for basic information, and then asked Dulin to sign a series of documents without any explanation. Du Lin rubbed his wrist and put down his pen. He took out a few ten-dollar bills and some small-denomination bills and coins from his pocket and placed them on the coffee table. This was his first deposit after opening an account. A sweeter and happier smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face. Each lobby receptionist needs to solicit at least 300 yuan in savings or issue 500 yuan in loans every month. Du Lin's one hundred yuan has solved her urgent need this month. With less than a week to the end of the month, completing this month's share is of great significance to her future work evaluation.
"Sorry, where is the dressing room?" Du Lin tucked up his clothes and stood up. The girl pointed out the general direction for him, and then continued to sign and seal the several documents on hand. She didn't notice that Du Lin didn't walk towards where she pointed, but towards a fully enclosed "iron house" guarded by guards. When he came in and from his observations just now, if there was any place that could lead to the underground vault, it was undoubtedly this very suspicious iron house.
Before he could get close, a guard stopped him. With a look of scrutiny and distrust in his eyes, the guard stopped Du Lin, "Sorry, sir, this is not a public area, please leave here."
Du Lin did not leave immediately and explained, "I want to make it easier. They said this is a dressing room, so..."
The guard couldn't help but chuckled. He glanced back at the iron lump and asked jokingly, "What do you think of this thing as a convenient place?" He pointed to the one not far away on the left. An entrance, "That's over there, please leave this area."
After Du Lin thanked him, he entered the real dressing room without looking back. After a while, he walked out of it waving his hands and returned to the booth without looking away. Only then did he feel the eyes staring at him closely. Move away from him.
The men were alert, and the circumstances were such that a forceful attack would be pointless. Once anything goes wrong, the guards of the underground vault only need to point their guns at the elevator entrance to resist multiple enemy attacks. Even if you break into the underground vault at all costs, it will be difficult to escape. It's not far from the police station, and the fire station is nearby. It only takes fifteen minutes for the gendarmerie to arrive. This means that the attack is meaningless except for seeking death.
When he was still thinking about how to rob this bank, the girl's voice brought him back to reality from his thoughts, "Sir, please wait a moment. After the manager confirms and stamps it, your passbook will be ready for use."
Du Lin waved his hand and said he could wait. In less than a minute, a professional elite in a suit and leather shoes, exuding the unique smell of successful people, came over. He first said hello to Du Lin very politely. Then he looked through all the neatly arranged documents on the table, finally signed his name, and supervised the girl to count the one hundred yuan again, and then put it on a box next to the seat. The girl pressed a button on the box and the money on the box immediately fell into the box.
The box was very deep, and at least the few fifty-cent coins Du Lin put in it didn't hear any response after waiting for about thirty seconds. If there isn't a special device inside the box, it can only mean that the box may be directly connected to the underground vault.
This is a very important message that Schubert did not say. It is also a very important message for Dühring.
The passbook recording a deposit of 100 yuan was signed and sealed by the manager and handed over to Du Lin. After the manager politely said goodbye and left, Du Lin casually put the passbook into his pocket. His eyes moved to the girl, "Very well." Thank you for helping me open this passbook. I don’t know your name until now. This is really rude.” I have to say that Du Lin is still very bluffing when he pretends to be a gentleman, at least his temperament. Very consistent.
The girl thought for a while and said with a sweet smile: "Do boys today talk to girls like this?" She took out a new set of documents and laid them out, and said: "My name is Alyssa ,Nice to meet you."
"Okay, Alyssa, I remember, when will you get off work?"
Alyssa was a little surprised and was stunned for a moment, then a youthful smile appeared on her face again, "You want to pick me up?", before Du Lin could refute, she looked at the manager standing far away and whispered Said: "The bank's rules and regulations prohibit staff from interacting with customers, so..." She made a regretful gesture and smiled apologetically.
Du Lin didn't care so much. He didn't really want to fall in love or get married with this girl. He just wanted to know if the box like a trash can led directly to the underground vault. He stood up, patted the corners of his clothes, and smiled, "I'll be waiting outside for you to get off work at five o'clock. Let's have a drink together in the evening. See you there."
Alyssa watched Du Lin say some domineering words and then leave. She was a little baffled and at the same time had a little bit of expectation. Being able to work in the central bank shows that she has a fairly good family background. The more generous the children who grow up in a family environment, the more restrictions they will have. Alyssa is an Orodo man, and her purpose in coming to work in Turnel is to get rid of her family's control over her life and destiny. Deep down in her heart, she had some emotions, and the accumulation of suffering over time made her have some rebellious psychology. While convincing herself not to believe an invitation from a strange boy, she kept looking at the clock hanging on the wall. She didn't even know it. What happened to me
Amid such expectations that I couldn't explain, the bell rang for work. She put away everything on the table, touched up her makeup, and then walked out of the bank door with her Xiaokun bag. She stood on the steps outside the gate and looked at both sides of the street. The expectation hidden in her eyes gradually dissipated. That bastard had tricked her! She snorted a little angrily, walked down the steps and walked quickly towards her rented residence.
It's just... She always felt like someone was following her, but every time she looked back, she didn't find any impressive faces. Just when she didn't know what was wrong with her, the loud car horn made her tremble slightly, and she was frightened. She looked at the car on the side of the road. Just when she was about to glare at the driver to express her dissatisfaction, the muscles on her face couldn't help but tighten and she revealed a smile.
"I thought you were going to scold me!" Du Lin pushed down from the driver's seat and opened the back door for her. "Please forgive my little joke. I just wanted to judge whether you would reject me. After all, It’s embarrassing to be rejected on the street.”
Alyssa's mood immediately improved a lot. She leaned over and got into the back seat of the car, looking at the car curiously, "Is this car yours?"
Dulin, who returned to the driver's seat, shrugged, "Probably, because so far no one has come over and said I stole his car."
(End of chapter)