As the saying goes, it is difficult to prevent thieves.

The biggest reason why Zhao Jiangchuan can bring his father to the pot so easily is that he knows everything.

Mao Xiaowu is also not ambiguous at all, and it is not bad to steal what his father put in the drawer.

Zhao Jiangchuan only waited for half an hour, and Mao Xiaowu, the kid, came running with a thick stack of ID cards, and the expression on his face was as proud as if he had successfully gone undercover and finally succeeded.

"Chuan... Brother Chuan, bring it, you see if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll go back and steal it, my dad still has it in his drawer. ”

Before he could stand firmly, Mao Xiaowu, who was panting, handed a stack of ID cards to Zhao Jiangchuan, in Mao Xiaowu's opinion, this was the first time Zhao Jiangchuan asked him to help, and everything had to be done.

There are a total of sixteen ID cards, all of which are the same age as Zhao Jiangchuan said, between the ages of eighteen and twenty-six, and what makes people laugh is that there are still a few women in these sixteen ID cards.

"Brother Chuan, why do you want so many ID cards?"

"You'll find out later. ”

Asking Mao Xiaowu to help get some ID cards, Zhao Jiangchuan had already thought it through.

In Zhao Jiangchuan's world, the fastest place to make money is undoubtedly the financial market, with rich experience in this field in his previous life, and an accurate understanding of the future trend.

For Zhao Jiangchuan, there is no place in this world to make money faster than the financial market.

It's just that with his current student status, many things can't be put on the table, and hiding his identity is an inevitable choice.

In the absence of sufficient protective power, money can easily become a life-booster.

Of course, Zhao Jiangchuan also has a rainy day consideration.

In later generations, many people believed that the financial market in China in the early 90s was like a virgin land waiting to be developed.

If you go inside, you'll see red.

But Zhao Jiangchuan knows very well that as long as it is related to money in this world, it is definitely not as simple as it seems.

At the beginning, many of the first batch of people who made a lot of money in the domestic market had some hand-eye relationship, otherwise it would be difficult to keep that huge wealth.

Money can be spiritual, and it can also kill!

Since ancient times, there have been countless people who have lost their names because of wealth, and even he was forced to be cornered by the foreign capital coalition, so Mao Xiaowu dropped a nuclear bomb and died with those guys, not because of his wealth.

Therefore, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't want to expose his roots too early, let alone attract the attention of some well-intentioned people.

At least until he doesn't have enough strength, he must not be easily targeted.

But if you want to make money in the financial market, whether it is the stock market or the futures market, as long as the funds go in, they will definitely leave traces.

If you just want to be a rich man, of course, it's okay, but once the funds accumulate to a certain extent, you will definitely be noticed.

The only way is to divert the funds and use multiple accounts to cover the transaction, so that you can largely avoid the eyes of those bigwigs.

In a bank on Jianghai North Road, the staff at the counter are constantly handling business.

"Young man, is this your ID card, why doesn't it look like you?"

The bank clerk, a woman of thirty-five or sixteen, was holding an ID card and comparing herself with a customer in front of the counter.

The age on the ID card is twenty-two years old, but no matter how you look at it, the young man in front of him is at most twenty years old, and he doesn't even seem to be a person.

The responsibility made the staff member can't help but ask, but in fact, she is not sure whether the ID card and the young man in front of her are alone.

After all, the photos on the ID card are all headshots, and even her own ID card is very different from herself.

The young man seemed to have expected to leave, and he grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

"Eldest sister, this is my ID card the year before last, let alone you, even I can't recognize that this is me. ”

The young man's words made the bank staff laugh, but no, the ID card she had in the early years was now almost unknown to even herself.

But this young man's mouth is really sweet, and he actually calls her eldest sister instead of aunt.

The staff member didn't think much about it, he took the information that the young man filled out and handed over.

"You're handling a passbook, right, you can just deposit five yuan. ”

"Can you help me even get a bank card together, sometimes it's inconvenient to bring a passbook!"

"If you want to apply for a bank card, you have to deposit 500 yuan in advance, and if you don't go far away, you can use a passbook. ”

Maybe the young man made a good impression of the staff, and she added in a whisper at the end.

"I can't get a bank card, and I have to pay an annual fee of 20 yuan a year. ”

This young man is none other than Zhao Jiangchuan, who fraudulently used someone else's ID card.

But he didn't expect that there was no problem with fake ID cards, so if he said a few more words, the kind aunt opposite persuaded him instead.

Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't help but take out 20,000 yuan from his arms, he couldn't help but laugh and made up: "Sister, this is what we need in the factory, and it's not bad for the annual fee of 20 yuan, you can help me do it." ”

The bank staff suddenly realized, she smiled embarrassedly at Zhao Jiangchuan and said, "Then you wait a little, I'll help you do it." ”

Ten minutes later, Zhao Jiangchuan walked out smoothly with his bank card and passbook, and to his surprise, Mao Xiaowu, who was a little farther away from him, was already sitting on the steps not far away and waiting for him.

"Brother Chuan, why did you come out, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Why are you so fast, no one over there asks you?"

"What do you ask? I filled in the information for me in a few minutes, and a lot of people lined up behind me, how can people have time to see if you look like you?

Besides, we're saving money and not withdrawing money, so there's no need to ask!"

Mao Xiaowu's words made Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, why did he just run into a staff member with a strong sense of responsibility.

However, it is true that as Mao Xiaowu said, people today have no concept of personal information at all, anyway, the card is to save money, who bothers to compare that matter with whether it is the ID card I did.

Even if you compare, you can't recognize your ID card, and you can't compare to one, two, three.

With the first time, the second time is much easier, after changing the mindset of the times, Zhao Jiangchuan simply put all the ID cards in his hand to get a passbook bank card.

Even those women's ID cards were handled together.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who had a simple excuse, couldn't believe it, just casually reported the name of the factory and said that he was doing a salary card, and it was done smoothly.

Zhao Jiangchuan not only lamented that people are too simple now, but it is no wonder that some banks have become criminals without the knowledge of the parties, and some even have inexplicably taken on huge loans.

The water in the bank is really not ordinarily muddy.