"Don't keep a face, here you go!" Jia Lei threw a bag to the little Jew.

"What's in here?" asked the little Jew, listlessly tugging at his bag.

This morning, Jia Lei secretly took away the box containing US dollars while the little Jew was still sleeping, and when the little Jew found out, he chased to the place and only saw Jia Lei holding the back of the money box.

All the dollars in hand were gone, and the little Jew was wilted.

"Dollars, why do you still have dollars? don't you all use them to donate?" asked the little Jew, whose eyes widened at the contents of his bag.

"I would like to donate everything, but I don't dare! Now the exchange rate of the renminbi against the U.S. dollar is only 1:3.8, and all my assets add up to only more than 30 million yuan, and 8 million U.S. dollars is worth 32 million yuan.

"And how many dollars did you donate?" asked the little Jew quickly.

"2 million US dollars! I only donated 2 million US dollars, and I have 5 million US dollars left to donate...... Jia Lei said in frustration, but the little Jew was immediately happy when he heard this.

"I'll see how much you've divided me?" said the little Jew, and began to count the money.

"Don't count, I'll give you a million. Jia Lei said.

"Why is it only one million? I have exerted so much force, how can I divide two million, you have six million left, we have three of us, one of us, two million. Little Jew proposed.

"There's no stupid part of this money!" Jia Lei said.

"Why don't you have Dasha's share, you don't want to be greedy for your brother's money, Dasha is our brother!" asked the little Jew angrily.

"Are you stupid? This money is not clean, and if Dasha takes the money, he will be guilty of complicity! If he does not take money, he will be at the level of a thug and a minion at most, and if something really happens in the future, he will be sentenced to a maximum of one or two years! In the future, there will be many places to make money, so just find a clean sum of money to supply Dasha. Jia Lei said, the little Jew was stunned for a moment, and then sat back again.

"Dasha doesn't make any points, so you can't give me more points?" asked the little Jew.

"Be content, I don't even have a penny of my own. Jia Lei spread his hands and said.

"I plan to donate this money little by little in the future, one at a time 300,000 and 500,000 yuan - I will be able to donate it one day. Jia Lei leaned back in his chair and said.

There are too few rich people these days, and they don't even dare to donate more! Jia Leichao misses the future of billionaires everywhere in 2017.

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"I specially asked for leave today to take you to Hong Kong Island, and asked me to tell me why you have to go to Hong Kong Island to repay my aunt by yourself, and I can ask my aunt to send a housekeeper to get it. Fan Ping'an led Jia Lei to stand in the crowd queuing at the gate and said.

"I've come to Pengcheng here, and it's only a few kilometers away from Hong Kong Island, so how can I not go to Hong Kong Island to have a look! Besides, I still have something to do when I go to Hong Kong Island. Jia Lei said, lifting the heavy schoolbag on his back.

"What are you going to do?" asked Fan Ping'an.

"Save money! I'm going to open an account in a Swiss bank on Hong Kong Island to deposit money, and you know that my cousin and I have opened a company in Maozi's side, and after I open an account in a Swiss bank on Hong Kong Island, I can directly transfer money from Hong Kong Island to the Soviet Union. Jia Lei said.

"No wonder you only need US dollars, it turns out that you want to remit to the Soviet Union!" Fan Ping'an suddenly realized.

"What is that old lady doing there?" asked Jia Lei when he saw an old lady carrying a bamboo basket near the pass.

Just like what you've seen in Dongning, many Pengcheng locals will sell things near the gate, and many Hong Kong Island people will come here to buy things. As long as it is not dangerous goods and smuggled cultural relics, the general daily necessities of buying and selling garrisons will not be managed. Fan Ping'an said, so Jia Lei saw the old lady sell more than a dozen pairs of exquisite embroidery in the half hour of queuing.

"Grandma, are you Su Xiu?" Jia Lei ran over and asked.

"Yes, this is authentic Suzhou embroidery! My granddaughters embroidered it by hand, I taught it since I was a child. The old lady said happily.

"Then bring me a pair, I want this panda to eat bamboo." After Jia Lei finished speaking, he was about to reach out and take it himself, but was blocked by the old lady.

"If you have sweat on your hands, don't touch the embroidery directly, it will get dirty! The old lady said, and then she carefully put the embroidery up with her right hand with silk gloves.

"Why are you only wearing a glove?" asked Jia Lei curiously.

"I'm old, and my hands are old! I scratch embroidery when I touch it, so I always wear gloves to get it. The old lady said.

When Jia Lei heard this, he subconsciously looked at the old lady's left hand without gloves, and found that the old lady's hands and face were much younger than those of her face, and the old lady looked like she was in her sixties, but her hands were similar to those of people in her forties.

"Your hands are not old at all!" Jia Lei said very sincerely.

"You don't understand! The most important thing for us to be embroiderers is these hands and eyes, we have never let us do heavy work at home since we were children, for fear that our hands will be scratched if they are rough and smooth silk. So embroiderers have a good hand!" said the old lady.

"It's a pity that after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the country was no longer allowed to use this kind of capitalist corruption and degeneration, so I began to follow my family to the production team to earn centimeters. The old lady said nostalgically.

"What a pity!" Jia Lei sighed.

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity at all! Although my hands were ruined, my eyes were saved, my mother and grandmother were doing embroidery work when they were young, and they couldn't see clearly in their forties, and I can still watch TV when I'm 60 years old this year. The old lady said happily.

"It's not easy for you, then I'll buy an extra pair of embroidery!" Jia Lei said.

"No, no, you'd better not spend money indiscriminately as a child. The old lady hurriedly said.

"I didn't spend money indiscriminately, I went to Hong Kong Island this time to visit the old lady who thought she was older than you, and I was worried about what kind of gift to prepare! Jia Lei hurriedly explained.

"Is it an old lady older than me? Then you can buy this kitten fluttering butterflies." After the old lady finished speaking, she took out a pair of embroidery of a kitten fluttering butterflies, and the vivid eyes of the cat embroidered were shining.

"This cat is so cute! Mrs. Fan must like it. Jia Lei said.

"Silly boy! This cat is cute, and more importantly, it has a good omen. The kitten fluttering the butterfly means the old man and the meaning of longevity!" the old lady said with a smile, Jia Lei bowed his head.

God forgive me for not graduating from the Department of History!

Jia Lei took the two embroideries he bought back for 300 yuan and went back to line up.

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"Xiao An, you have lost weight! don't leave later, my aunt will let someone make you something to eat!" said Mrs. Fan.

"No, I'll have to take Jia Lei to the Swiss Bank later!" Fan Ping'an said.

"No, no need! I'll just ask the butler to take me there later, and you can stay with Mrs. Fan! Jia Lei hurriedly said.

God knows that after he said a few words to Mrs. Fan when he first came in, Mrs. Fan kept pulling Fan Ping'an to ask about the Fan family, Jia Lei completely turned into a background board, and stayed in the house for half an hour.

It's a pity that the storybooks on Hong Kong Island in 1990 were all in traditional Chinese - nine of Jia Lei's ten characters were guessed, and he couldn't read them at all.

Now that there is such a good excuse, Jia Lei didn't hurry up, not to mention that what he was going to do later was better without Fan Ping'an being there.

He came to Hong Kong Island this time to sell stolen goods - to save money!

Jia Lei especially thanked Mrs. Fan for leaving Fan Ping'an!

"I'm going to open two accounts, one is a registered company account, and the other is a confidential anonymous account! Jia Lei vaguely mentioned the bearer account of the Swiss bank according to the impression in the movie, which was a particularly popular account in the underworld back then.

Swiss banks have made a name for themselves in the country, and in the early 90s, I don't know how many Chinese people secretly opened such accounts.

6 million US dollars is not a small amount, the account manager hurriedly took Jia Lei to the VIP room on the second floor, but Jia Lei had an accident as soon as he came to the second floor.

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"Tom, you can't do that, it's too risky!" an angry voice came from the hallway.

"Why can't I do it, Wu, you are too bold! The plaster country has already provoked country M, country M has signed a square agreement to do something against the plaster country, and the economy of the plaster country will definitely collapse. Now is a good time to short the plaster country, I can make a fortune by shorting the stock index futures of the plaster. A man from country M said.

"Futures are too risky, I can't let you use the company to borrow financing to speculate on futures fingers!" Wu said angrily.

"But the seat fee at the Tokyo Stock Exchange is more than $2.5 million, and I can't even enter the trading room without a corporate mortgage, are you going to let me crowd outside with those retail investors to watch the screen?" TOM said angrily.

"Oops, my stomach hurts! You go in first, I'm going to go to WC for a while before I go in." Jia Lei stopped at the staircase, and his acting skills were exaggerated, holding his stomach and shouting.

The account manager of the Swiss bank pursed his lips vigorously and nodded with a tense face, the customer is God!

Since God wants to act, he has to take it seriously! God told him to go in first, and he could only listen to God.

The account manager pointed out the location of the VIP room to Jia Lei and went in first, while Jia Lei hid behind the big flower pot at the staircase and continued to listen to the two people in the corridor arguing.

"Oops! How can I forget about the Plaza Accord and the real estate bubble in the plaster country, this is one of the biggest things in 1990, how many protagonists of the rebirth article will go to the plaster country to speculate in futures, and I should also go to join in the fun. Get back the money of the little devils, 50 years ago, how many things they robbed the people of, I don't feel comfortable when I take them back. Jia Lei leaned on the flower pot and muttered silently.

"Wu, you give me back the official seal, I ordered the plane to take off in an hour, and it will be too late if I don't get the money," Tom said anxiously.

"No, the company is two people, I can't let you mortgage it. After Wu finished speaking, he took the official seal and walked out, and Tom chased after him and was anxious to snatch the official seal back.

"Tom, my Wu family has ancestral teachings, and the descendants of the Wu family must not gamble!" Wu said.

"Wu, how can you say that, futures are legitimate financial behavior, how can they be gambling! You actually say this like the old antiques in the mainland, I really doubt that you still graduated from New City University in country M. TOM SAID, GRABBING WU'S ARM.

"You let go, I, Wu Development, am a genius who has won a full scholarship in the Department of Finance of Newtown University, you dare to say that. Wu Zhanfeng kicked Tom angrily, and then took the opportunity to run downstairs.

"Where do I seem to have heard the name Wu Development?" Jia Lei leaned out curiously from behind the flower pot to see the Wu while thinking.

At this time, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the corridor and knocked Jia Lei down from the staircase, TOM stood in Jia Lei's original position with a nervous face, stretched out his arms to stop Wu Development from leaving.

"Wu Development is you!" Jia Lei only left this sentence and rolled downstairs.

"Fan Ping'an's little brother! Don't!" Wu Zhanfeng looked at Jia Lei's back and shouted.

"Wu, I'm done! I just seemed to ...... Hit something!" TOM stiffly turned around and said, but unfortunately the stairs were empty, and Jia Lei had already rolled away.

"It's not a thing, it's a person! TOM you're in a big deal, you just knocked a child down the stairs!" Wu said in shock.

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The old housekeeper who was left downstairs by Jia Lei watched in amazement, and Jia Lei slowly rolled down the stairs in a grid, and finally fell at his feet with a "snap".

"Call an ambulance, I need to be rescued! My leg may be broken!" Jia Lei shouted under the wide, gentle, winding staircase of the Swiss Bank.