Chapter 97: Tooth Acid Straightening
With the benefit of hindsight.
Holding her hands on her chest and watching the play proudly, she was completely telling Manager Mao that the reason why she neglected Gao Mu was because she had already seen through everything and had already seen that he was a person who couldn't even take out ten yuan in his pocket.
It seems to be telling Manager Mao with facts that he is still too young and not sophisticated enough, although he is a small leader, he should still ask her seniors for advice.
"Well, if you really forgot to bring the money, I can lend it to you first. Anyway, you still have to come and get the bank card, just give it back to me next time. ”
generously gave the middle-aged woman a smile, but still didn't pay attention to her rhythm, but gave Gao Mu a suggestion.
Ten dollars is not too much, and less is not too much.
It's not much for a manager like him at a bank branch, and it's not too little for an ordinary student like Gao Mu, and it's almost a week's breakfast after careful calculation.
He is willing to give Gao Mu a cushion, first, he believes in his own vision, and thinks that Gao Mu is not a person without credibility, and he will not lose his personality for ten yuan.
Another reason is that he doesn't want to see the face of a middle-aged woman, and the villain's ambition annoys him.
If it weren't for the fact that he had just been sent to this outlet not long ago, if it weren't for the fact that the middle-aged woman was a big relation, he wouldn't have been so soft.
As far as her service attitude is concerned, she has long been given the system in accordance with the rules and regulations.
Gao Mu looked at the secret battle between the two, crying and laughing, didn't he just hesitate?
I didn't say that I couldn't take out ten yuan, is it necessary to be so exciting?
"Manager Mao, right, that's the case, I'm going to save 40,000 yuan, I don't know if it's okay?"
Gao Mu smiled and put the backpack on the counter, unzipped it, and took out a plastic bag from inside.
He took out more than a dozen bundles of money from the plastic bag and lined them up in a neat row.
The money is big and small, new and old, more and less, but they are all neatly tied with cowhide bands.
"This ......"
Manager Mao's eyes widened in surprise, and the smile on his face that had not stopped disappeared.
This shock was a bit big, giving his three heads a hundred chances, he couldn't imagine that Gao Mu could come up with so much money.
Although there is no check, but with his professional vision, 40,000 yuan will not be less, there is definitely it.
It's just that this young man who is supposed to be a student can take out so much money with him?
Is it the income from the family's business that allows him to save money?
As soon as Manager Mao thought of a possibility, he was denied by himself.
Is there a business in the town that can take out more than 40,000 cash so casually, or let a young child carry the money.
In addition, with such a large cash flow, what businessman would not have an account and need to open it temporarily?
The most certain point is that the name of the account is opened in his own name, who will have such a big heart?
All kinds of conjectures emerged, and they were denied by him in the next second.
"Manager Mao, what's the matter, what are you doing in the way? Is my money hot, or does it not look like RMB?"
Gao Mushen patted the counter and woke up Manager Mao who was in a daze.
Hurry up and put the money into the counter, what kind of flute, if you are unlucky for a while, you will rob him, he is not going to cry to death.
Gao Mu, who watches a lot of wonderful TV and brushes a lot on Douyin, can always make up for some wonderful accidents.
Others don't know anything, and he himself can be stimulated to death.
"Oh, oh, good, good. ”
Manager Mao, who came to his senses, hurriedly put everything into the counter, he was relieved, and Gao Mu was also relieved.
Manager Mao began to count the money, and just now he was out of shape, he would be out of shape by 40,000 yuan, which he really never expected.
He works in a bank, not to mention 40,000, is it 400,000, he has also seen 4 million.
Money that does not belong to their own pockets, no matter how much they envy, it is useless, so in their eyes, money is actually a number, and it generally does not stimulate them.
It was only because this money belonged to Gao Mu, a high school student who had just been suspected by him that he didn't have ten yuan, that the difference between before and after was too big that it shocked him and made him lose his mind.
The middle-aged woman next door opened her mouth wide, revealing a patched gold tooth, and this time with the benefit of hindsight.
Her brain was down too, it was incredible, unbelievable.
At least she couldn't believe that Gao Mu could come up with so much money, more than 40,000 yuan in cash, how could this be possible?
"It can't be a counterfeit, right?"
As she spoke, the middle-aged woman stepped to the edge of Manager Mao's desk from the side, and grabbed a bundle of fifty yuan bills with one hand "hideously".
"Don't touch my money!"
Just when her claws were about to touch the money, Gao Mu suddenly shouted, and her hand shook in fright, and she touched the wooden shelf on the side.
Gao Mu squinted his eyes and warned.
"I'm a bank clerk, and it's my job to help check the money accurately. ”
The middle-aged woman touched the back of her hand that had just hurt, and said righteously, completely forgetting her previous attitude towards Gao Mu.
"Hehe, do you still know that you are a bank employee?" Gao Mu sneered and warned: "But this is my money, you better not touch them until it is put into your cash box and printed on my passbook." I'm afraid that some counterfeit money will suddenly pop up in a while, and everyone will not be able to tell it by then. ”
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged woman naturally understood the meaning of Gao Mu's words, and asked angrily.
That's what you mean. Gao Mu's eyes were cold, and he glared at her: "Manager Mao, with only 40,000 yuan, you can't count it alone, right?"
He will return what the middle-aged woman treated him before, which is very fair.
"No, of course not. Manager Mao just counted the bundle of 100 yuan, counted it on the paper on the side, picked up another bundle of 50 and said to the middle-aged woman: "Mr. Gao's business, just let me handle it." There's a depositor over there, so let's serve it. ”
It's a very polite one, but it's unquestionable.
On the other side, an aunt who had just walked into the business hall was standing five steps into the door with a surprised face, neither advancing nor retreating.
Gao Mu's voice just now scared her a lot, she felt very bad, and now her mind is still a little confused.
"Auntie, if you want to do business, go to that window, there is someone empty inside. ”
Gao Mu didn't know that he was frightened, and licked a smiling face to guide the aunt to the window of the middle-aged woman.
"Auntie, please come here to handle business. ”
The middle-aged woman also poked half of her head and greeted her aunt warmly.
I just don't know if Manager Mao's words worked, or because Gao Mu's matter made her reflect on her vision and made her dare not despise anyone.
Anyway, this attitude is completely different from the previous treatment of Gao Mu.
Auntie's business is very simple, take a hundred yuan from the passbook, and leave quickly.
The middle-aged woman's eyes fell back to Manager Mao, watching him count the money for a while, and looking at Gao Mu's flat face for a while.
No one knows if she regrets it now or doesn't care.
But at least one thing, she knew she had lost a big business, and maybe even a big customer.
"Mr. Gao, a total of 44,440 yuan, do you see if there are any discrepancies?"
Gao Mu had been hiding the money at home, and his income was sorted out one by one, and he was going to deposit it in the bank today before putting it in his schoolbag.
He only knew that it was more than 44,000, and he didn't know that the fraction behind it was also so auspicious.
After thinking about it, he continued to find an envelope in his schoolbag, which was the last payment Zhen Naifei gave him.
Although it was very thick, it was very scattered, and it was basically a small coin of less than ten yuan, and I counted sixty yuan and stuffed it into the counter.
"Let's round it up!"
"Okay, I'll charge you another sixty dollars, plus the previous forty-four thousand four hundred and forty dollars, for a total of forty-four thousand five hundred dollars. ”
After Manager Mao went through the process of sixty yuan again, he repeated the number accurately and standardly, and Gao Mu's teeth were sore when he listened.
PS: The thunderstorm is a bit strong, it has tripped several times, and today it can only be two shifts. I'm sorry!