Chapter Ninety-Nine: I Blame the Blame

Soon, the guests on the third floor took the sisters to the private room to exchange emotions in depth, and Guril found an excuse to hurry out of the private room.

These people are so generous, 80 million lira at a time, and they also mention the Harker Bank and the economists, and what they say must be true.

Guger's mind was a mess at the thought of what she had heard, she had read books and received some guests in banking and finance, and knew better than many uneducated women what the terrible consequences of a devaluation of the exchange rate would be.

An Italian guest once told her.

A month ago, because of the depreciation of the Italian lira, many middle-class families became poor overnight, the price of bread and clothing increased, and the income that had previously been so large was suddenly impossible to maintain the normal expenses of the family.

The Italian lira, on the other hand, has only depreciated by more than 40 percent.

So what if the Turkish lira depreciates to ten thousand, as those big bosses say......

O God!

The unimaginable horror made Gouri's face pale, and she hurried downstairs to the office of her manager, Wana, who had been taking good care of her.

If there is any difference, it is that the income and benefits are more stable than that of ordinary mothers, with a basic salary, free medical care and national insurance.

However, the same as ordinary mothers, in fact, the main income still depends on the performance commission.

That is, the actual monthly income of the brothel.

Suddenly, she received 80 million lira at once, a huge income that she had never had before, and Vana was so excited that her legs were a little weak.

But a lot of money is also a worrying thing.

It is a large trunk of 10,000 yuan bills, which is not easy to count in front of customers, and it is not easy to verify the authenticity.

However, if the female branch has to reconcile accounts with the committee every month, if you receive counterfeit money or the amount is incorrect, it will be troublesome.

So, when the customers went upstairs to be happy, Vana quickly gathered all the finances and began counting the money.

1、2......

100......

Counting and counting, checking and checking, the money in a suitcase was finally confirmed.

Some finance couldn't help but complain: "Sister Wana, I heard that Huaxia people already have a money counter, which can count a pile of money in a few seconds, and can also identify the authenticity, if we also have it, there is no need to be so troublesome." ”

Wana said helplessly: "I've heard about it too, but that can only count their yuan." ”

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

Wanara opened the door and saw Guril holding his hands and pacing back and forth, in the end, he was the character of Mama-san, and at a glance she sensed the nervousness and panic in Gurir's heart.

As soon as Geril saw Vana come out, he hurriedly asked nervously, "Sister Wana, can you borrow your mobile phone for me?"

Vana didn't answer directly, but asked rhetorically, "Gurir, what's going on." Aren't you supposed to be working?"

Gouger did not dare to hide it, and told what he had heard upstairs.

Vana listened, and her color had already changed.

To be able to be a manager in this kind of state-run women's branch, the requirements are very high, in addition to knowing English, you must also have enough academic qualifications.

She greets people from all over the world, at all levels, every day, and as a result, Vana knows better than Gouger what the lira means if it is devalued.

That would be a disaster like the one that happened in Finland and Spain.

money, can't buy food and others. 、

Vana didn't understand why money suddenly became worthless, but she knew that if she didn't want to be destitute like the Finnish, Italian, and Spanish people, she had to turn her money into dollars or Deutsche marks.

"Are you sure, Gouger, that you heard me right?"

"I heard you right, I was serving the guest at the time. Silas, she could understand English, and I think she must have heard it too. ”

Just then, a girl in a sexy black dress walked down.

It was Silas Haq in the mouth of Gouger.

Vana hurriedly asked, "Silas, did you hear what the guests upstairs said? They said that the lira is going to be devalued?"

Silas Haque looked hurried, as if she had been greatly frightened, and she said in panic: "I thought it was fake, so I used English to paraphrase the guest, who was probably drunk and unsuspecting, and I heard him say that the lira would fall to the point where everyone was stunned, and it might even fall to a million lire for a dollar." ”

A million lira for a dollar?

Oh, my God!

Vana understood everything.

No wonder these bastards would act like crazy people, spending a full 80 million lire to cover the entire third floor.

No wonder these bastards would be so generous.

They must have known that the lira would be wasted paper to be so generous.

"These damn themselves. ”

"Sister Wana, what should we do now?"

What can I do?

And what can be done.

Vana hurried back to her office with the two of them, handing the mobile phone to Gouger, while she herself had already picked up the landline on the desk.

Soon, the phone was connected, and the husband's voice came out of the phone.

Vana didn't bother to say more, and said nervously, "Krem." I've heard the terrible news that the lira is going to be wasted paper, as is happening in countries like Italy and Spain and Finland......"

On the other side, Gurgil and Silas were holding mobile phones and landlines, respectively, and were explaining to their families.

The other people in the office, looking at the three people who were hurriedly explaining to their families, had already been stunned.

Istanbul, Bran Street.

Krem hung up, his mind still messy.

Thinking of what his wife said, he felt cold all over his body and his scalp was numb.

How is it possible that the lira will turn into waste paper?

Krem couldn't believe what he heard, but he knew that it was impossible for his wife to lie to him, and that he had been able to make a lot of money in the stock market not long ago because his wife had heard the news from his female branch that the stock market was going to rise sharply.

For a long time.

Crem found all the cash and passbooks in the house, and decided to go to the bank early tomorrow morning to exchange the money for dollars.

After second thought, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Ike is his best friend, and he can't afford to watch him become a poor ghost.

"Ike, listen. You have to exchange all your money for dollars or pounds or other foreign currencies as soon as possible, something big is going to happen, just now Wana heard from a big boss......

“......”

"Duke. I'm Ike, the lira is about to depreciate, trust me, you have to exchange your money for foreign currency as soon as possible, it was my best friend who told me, his wife works in a bank. ”

"Asya, it's me, Duke, you must exchange your money for foreign currency tomorrow, my best friend told me that the lira is going to collapse like the Italian lira, he is an executive of the Ministry of Finance......"

“......”