Chapter 7: Can't do it

"After the fifteenth, I'm going to England, and you can help me exchange this money for pounds!"

As he spoke, Chen Moran sat down, took out a thick brown paper bag from his leather bag, and threw it on the table.

Looking at the appearance of the gentleman in front of him throwing money, the bank clerk was stunned, obviously the person in front of him didn't seem to care about this little money at all.

"Good...... The "

When he looked at the banknotes in the clear paper bag, he was shocked, what kind of small money is there, there are twenty stacks of 50 yuan bills each, and there are really few people who throw so many banknotes in Shanghai, and the bank clerk can't help but look up at the gentleman in front of him.

"Sir,...... That's a total of 100,000 yuan, right? ”

After counting the banknotes, the bank clerk reported a number.

"Hmm!"

Chen Moran, who was holding a cane with both hands, nodded.

"That...... Wait! ”

Chen Moran, who had always pretended to be calm, suddenly became nervous, what does it mean to wait? Don't......

Seeing that the tycoon's eyes opened and glared at him, the bank clerk suddenly became nervous.

"That...... Sir, it is so, this money we need to check, you know, it is a small amount of money for you, but it is a huge amount of money for us, and we must be cautious! It only takes a few minutes for you to wait! ”

"What! Am I like a deflated man with fake money? ”

Chen Moran glared at the bank clerk in front of him, so he made a noise, and he must not mess with his steps at this time.

“…… Of course not! You wait, you wait......"

Despite saying this, he couldn't stop nodding his head, but he stopped and handed the money to a Russian behind the counter.

"No problem, there must be no problem, the serial number is calculated with software, and then printed separately, the serial number will not be repeated, paper...... Paper-based ...... It shouldn't make much difference! ”

Looking at the Russian who tried his hand for a while, and then checked it with a magnifying glass, Chen Moran's heart had already risen to his throat. The palm of the cane he was holding was sweating.

Anatoly took a magnifying glass and took a closer look at the banknote in his hand, and then looked at Andrei on the side.

"Are you sure it's true?"

"Manager, in addition to the slight difference in the feel of the paper, there is no problem with the serial number, the front and back are gravure printing, the lines are very clear, I carefully compared the 15 anti-counterfeiting points on the layout, there is no mistake, there is no problem with the signature abbreviation of Victor hidden in the plate, even if it is Victor himself, can not make two identical plates, these money can never be counterfeit."

Andrei, who is an anti-counterfeiting expert of the bank, gave his opinion.

"Then why is there a slight difference in paper?"

Despite Andrei's assurance, Anatoly is still a little uneasy, after all, since its issuance in October last year, the Sino-Russian Daosheng Bank has only entrusted the Imperial Mint to print more than 17.65 million yuan of silver dollar coupons, and now a person is taking out 100,000 yuan of banknotes, how can he not doubt that this is like the money of the entire Russian Empire has fallen into one person's pocket.

"Manager, when the Imperial Mint printed two rolls of silver for us, it used kopeck paper, and the kopeck used thin paper, and it is normal and acceptable for there to be differences between batches."

Andrei recognized the banknotes from a professional point of view, and his approval was also approved by Anatoly, although there were still some doubts in his heart, and this doubt was no longer about the authenticity of the money, but about the person, why he had a hundred thousand yuan in banknotes.

Looking at the two Russians who were slowly walking towards him, Chen Moran couldn't help but touch the coat pocket with his right hand, the pocket had already been cut, and he could directly pull out the pistol pinned to his belt and run away? Chen Moran thought of his legs, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart why he couldn't wait any longer, and wait until his legs were healed, now ...... Even a kid has run away from him.

When he was still close to a meter away from the tycoon, Anatoly hurriedly bent down and made a loss.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting!"

"Hmm!"

Chen Moran, whose heart had already been raised in his throat, could say anything there, just lightly.

The Chinese tycoon in front of him was obviously a little angry, and this discovery made Anatoly realize that he had dragged on for too long, nearly half an hour, and it would be strange if he was not angry.

"Sir, that's right, because the Chinese New Year has just passed, so we have very limited pounds in our bank, as you know, now the military expenses of various countries in the north are advanced by the bank...... Hehe, so we had to get a batch of pounds from the Banque de France next door, and damn French, you know the French have never been very efficient, and that's why you're losing your precious time! I'm the manager of the Shanghai branch of the Sino-Russian Daosheng Bank, Anatoly, and this is my business card"

Anatoly explained the truth and falsehood, and after handing over the business card, he opened the folder in his hand and handed it to the tycoon.

"It's a total of 10,573.53 pounds, please count it!"

Looking at the pound sterling in the folder, Chen was stunned for a moment, this is money, such a large amount of money, is it money? The size of the sterling banknote is close to the size of 16 carat paper in the post-world world, and this is the first time I have seen such a large banknote.

Anatoly noticed that the tycoon in front of him suddenly fell silent and hurriedly smiled and asked, maybe diplomats can disrespect Chinese, but for any banker, every tycoon is a banker's best friend.

"Sir, what kind of business do you have?"

"That's it! Mr. Anatoly, I have something to do, and I think we'll meet again later if we need to! ”

Chen Moran casually put the folder with the banknotes in his bag, stood up and interrupted Anatola's desire to get close to himself.

Walking towards the bank on crutches, it wasn't until he walked out of the bank that Chen Moran's face showed a smile, God knows that when he took the money before, he had been suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, and he almost didn't laugh out loud at that time.

"Take it! You'll be rewarded! ”

Chen Moran, who was in a good mood, threw the penny coins to the guys at the carriage shop before getting into the carriage, and he had money! What is the feeling of being rich! That's what it's like to be really rich, with a few boxes at home, millions of dollars waiting to be exchanged for foreign currency or silver dollars, and then you'll be a fucking rich man on the beach!

After getting in the car, slowly calming down from the excitement, Chen Moran realized that this money exchange was not as smooth as he imagined, although it was successfully pressed to more than 10,000 pounds, but there must still be some problems.

"Why did it take so long?"

Along the way, Chen Moran kept imagining various possibilities in his mind, obviously they didn't recognize the money as fake money, but it took more than half an hour to give the money to himself, there must be a problem.

"Circulation!"

After thinking all the way, Chen Moran suddenly realized what his problem was, it was the circulation! The Sino-Russian Daosheng Bank is just one of the dozens of foreign banks that issue banknotes, their banknote issuance is very limited, and even their issuance may not be as much as they print, and they recklessly took 100,000 yuan to exchange foreign currency, which must have aroused their suspicions, and the reason why they exchanged the money for themselves was because they had to pay, because they didn't find out that it was fake, but this does not mean that they did not doubt themselves!

"Fortunately, it's only 100,000, if you come out with hundreds of thousands......"

Thinking of this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on Chen Moran's forehead, he was too reckless, and when he thought of the banknotes in the boxes at home, he felt a pain in his flesh, those are all money!

"Do you want to print some money from other banks?"

Chen Moran almost subconsciously came up with this idea, but this idea was also fleeting, every time a bank's silver dollar coupon was printed, at least a few rollers needed to be used, and he only had thirteen rollers now, and how much better were other banks than Huarussia Daosheng Bank? Wasting a few precious rollers, and finally printing only a hundred hundreds of thousands, it is not enough to waste, and those money can only be exchanged in the bank, and other banks do not recognize it, which limits the use of silver dollar coupons.

"It seems that this silver dollar coupon will not be printed!"

After realizing the problem, Chen Moran shook his head helplessly and frowned and pondered, compared with the endless anti-counterfeiting technology of banknotes in later generations, the banknote anti-counterfeiting technology at this time could not even catch up with the mastery of the most ordinary counterfeiters.

"Printing is going to be printed and distributed in large quantities!"

Thinking of this, Chen Moran took out a piece of pounds sterling from his bag, which was almost equivalent to a sixteen-carat pound banknote, and the shading on it was very exquisite, with extremely complex fonts printed on it, and the entire layout and even the black ink all over the body were like the technology of the early 19th century. But just by touching his hand, Chen Moran realized that this was by no means something he could disguise, at least now he definitely didn't have this ability. Paper, the paper of the pound is very special, the surface of the paper is full of subtle regular textures like cross lines.

"Good ...... Is this still money? ”

Holding the 50 pound note in his hand, looking at the carriage window, Chen Moran was almost not startled, the whole page was covered with dense and extremely complex watermarks, even if it was a watermark, it was enough to give people a headache, in the past, when he printed the yuan, it was just a special light yellow ink for gravure printing, creating a fake watermark, and the pound is good, the full version of the watermark, and even these exquisite watermarks are not much simpler than the surface gravure pattern.

"You can't print this thing...... Stop the car! Parking on the road"

When he was looking at the pound banknote, which can be called a work of art, his eyes suddenly caught a scene on the sidewalk on the side of the road, and Chen Moran hurriedly put the money in his pocket and shouted at the groom outside the carriage.

"Woo ......" The groom, who was startled, hurriedly grabbed the reins of the horse, and as soon as the carriage came to a stop, the groom saw the gentleman jump out of the carriage and go up to the sidewalk on crutches.