Ordinary people!

Are ordinary people afraid of the nuclear threat? Hehe!

There is a lot of heat on the European network. Countless ordinary netizens www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion posted that they were willing to help the watermelon god.

"I'll donate £10!"

"I'll donate 100 marks!"

"I'll donate 50 francs!"

……

As for the threat of the Watermelon Alliance, who cares?

Not only do the people in Europe don't care, but even the people in the United States don't care about the threat of the Watermelon Alliance.

"Little Ike is the smartest genius prodigy in the Federation, and we in the United States don't support him, who does?"

"Yes, yes, although he wants to build a toy car, not do business, but isn't it all the nature of children? So, I'm willing to support him too! ”

"Agree upstairs! I'm also willing to support little Ike. A prodigy, he will definitely be different, when he was a child, he made toys with his hands, and when he grows up, he may be able to invent high-tech products. ”

"That's right! I'm willing to donate $200! "I'm willing to donate 300!" "I'm willing to donate 500!"

……

Hundreds of millions of ordinary people around the world have expressed their willingness to donate money to the prodigy Ike.

And there are even more people who have not posted messages.

You know, Ike has reached 3.5 billion Twitter followers alone. Even one person donating one piece will cost $3.5 billion.

Tragically, though, they don't know where to donate their money. Because the little one is still a minor and does not have a bank card. And his parents didn't come forward to release their card numbers.

In Cambridge City, where the Massachusetts Institute of Technology is located, some residents began to join forces, and they planned to gather together and go to MIT together to send money to the little one.

They are all ordinary people, and they don't have much money, but this is a little bit of their heart.

When the White House got the news, the faces of all the high-ranking officials were darkened.

The watermelon alliance that got the news, the faces of the predators also darkened.

What to do?

At least hundreds of millions of people! The Watermelon Alliance can't warn them one by one, right? Won't the Watermelon Alliance become an alliance of fools?

At an internal meeting of the alliance, a predator said in cold blood:

"Leave them alone, the little guy doesn't have a card number, where can they donate the money? There are only a few people in Cambridge, and as long as we block large withdrawals of funds, I don't believe they can pile up 100 million in cash. ”

It is true that Americans rarely use cash for transactions, and they all use credit cards, bank cards. The average person has 1,000 yuan of cash on him when he goes out, which is a lot.

"Well, I agree to the proposal!"

"I agree!"

"I agree!"

Everyone raised their hands in agreement. For the sake of railguns, they will not compromise.

After all, the scope of anti-nuclear weapons is too large to be commonly used. Just like nuclear bombs, nuclear bombs placed on silos are the most threatening force.

"Okay, notify the major banks, start to call for credit repayment, and strictly review cash withdrawals of more than 10,000 yuan."

“yessir！”

……

With the development of the Watermelon Alliance, many commercial companies are in a hurry. Because they owe a lot of loans to the bank.

Many ordinary people are also anxious. Because Americans are all about spending in advance, they also owe a lot of money to the bank.

Usually, the bank does not urge, but it is slowly repaid, but now it is very troublesome when it is urged.

This is the power of capital, which affects all aspects of the country.

New York. on a skyscraper.

A middle-aged man was already standing on the edge, his expression was very low, and his face was full of death.

His name was Henry Clive and he worked in finance on Wall Street.

Last year, because of the watermelon god's invasion of the 11 federal states, the stock prices of many technology companies fell, and he saw the opportunity to borrow tens of millions of funds from banks to buy the shares of those companies, hoping to make a big profit this year.

He has a good eye on the fact that the share prices of these companies are starting to recover after the federal government slowly rolls out compensation packages and are expected to be profitable by the end of the year.

However, what I didn't expect was that now the bank has started to collect the debt. Even if he knelt down and begged the other party, the other party did not agree to give him a period of grace.

Tens of millions of loans, what will my family pay back.

"Hey, there's only one way!" The middle-aged man sighed sadly.

Yes, now he really has only one way. That is, the debt of death is gone!

The capitalist is cold-blooded, and if he doesn't die, this debt will hang over his family, including his beautiful wife, including her daughter, who is just 5 years old.

So, he came upstairs today, intending to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

"Well, farewell, my lady; Farewell, my sweet little angel! ”

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and began to lean forward.

At this moment, suddenly!

"Jingle bell!" "Jingle bell!" ……

His cell phone rang, startling him so much that he almost fell downstairs.

Who's calling you?

The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and looked at it, which made his body tremble slightly.

It's his lovely baby girl!

"Daddy, Daddy, where are you? It's almost time to go home for dinner, and my mother and I are still waiting for you! ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man burst into tears.

"Baby, you and mom eat first, dad still has to go to work!"

"Really?"

"Well, really. Eat quickly, baby, don't be hungry! ”

"Hee-hee, Daddy bye-bye!"

The phone hung up. At this moment, the man was already in tears.

"I'm sorry, my little angel, it's my dad who is incompetent."

With infinite attachment to life, the man closed his eyes again and was about to jump downstairs.

Suddenly!

"Dididi!" "Dididi!" ……

The phone is ringing again.

Why, who is going to disturb me, can't you just let me jump down the stairs quietly?

The man looked at his phone angrily, and it turned out to be a Twitter tone, which meant that an important person he followed had tweeted.

As a financial practitioner, he has a lot of people to look at. But there is only one person who has set the tone.

There's just one!

His account name is - Watermelon Ike!

As a god in the field of networking, it can be said that every financial practitioner must pay attention to him, and it is necessary.

"Hey, great god, I'm dying, and you're still bothering me! Forget it, let's take a look! ”

Thinking like this, the man hurriedly opened Twitter to check the news of the watermelon god.

But see, on the Twitter page of the watermelon god, a new message was posted:

"Thank you so many well-wishers for helping me, but I don't know how to collect money, woo woo, is there a professional to help me?"

At this moment, the man was stunned.

What's the situation? There are no financial personnel around the watermelon god to help him? How could the great god receive donations?

You know, there are countless people who are willing to donate to the great god all over the world. This is a hassle to operate, and there are many, many complicated processes involved.

For example, cross-border payments, financial exchange rates, etc......

If you don't have the help of a very professional financial staff, it will go wrong, and it is even easy to scam.

"Hey, watermelon god, it turns out that you are also very sad......"

Before the word "drama" was finished, the middle-aged man was stunned again. It seemed to suddenly flash a glimmer of light in his heart.

Am I not in the financial industry? And I also have a whole business team. If I go to help the watermelon god, if I go to Mao Sui to recommend myself, if I ......

As long as I can get close to the watermelon god and become his financial advisor, who dares to urge me to pay?

At this moment, endless joy welled up in the man's heart.

"I'm saved, I don't have to die!"

The man roared and ran downstairs with a clang.

He's going to buy a plane ticket, he's going to Cambridge City, he's going to MIT...... (To be continued.) )