"Hello, please help me open a savings account!", Du Lin, who had changed into a set of clothes, sat in a booth with a smile, the central bank of the empire is not the only bank in the empire, there are other banks in developed areas, such as the "Glory Bank" run by the old party and the "modern bank" run by the new party, as well as various banks run by the general association of chambers of commerce and other social organizations and large economies.

In order to highlight the uniqueness and wealth of the Imperial Central Bank, there are no counters in the lobby of the Central Bank, only rows of booths. This kind of card seat is also different from the card seat in the small bar or night market outside, each one is a back structure, there is a complete set of sofas and a desk, and the card seat is blocked by a screen between the card seat, all the furnishings are very high-end, showing luxury.

Someone once jokingly said that if you run out of money, you can go to the central bank to steal a set of sofas and the like and come back for a lot of money, which shows the courage and inexplicable self-esteem of the central bank.

In front of Durin was a young girl, who looked to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a sweet appearance and a nice voice. The central bank has very strict standards for the reception staff of the bank. If you are over the age of 24 and have not completed the designated savings or loan business, if your score is too low, you will face unemployment or transfer to the logistics support department. Strict standards and strict implementation make every guest who comes to the central bank feel a feeling of spring breeze on their faces.

The girl nodded, walked from behind her desk to the couch with a few papers, and sat down beside Doolin. The perfume on her body is not strong, it smells pleasant, it should be a relatively high-grade thing. She placed the documents on the coffee table in turn, which explained the rights and obligations of depositors, as well as a whole host of related terms. In fact, not many depositors will take these terms seriously, firstly, because of the limitations of cultural knowledge, many people are very unfamiliar with the legal terms, and secondly, most people think that as long as the bank passbook is in their hands, there will be no accidents.

It is precisely because of such loopholes that every year major banks can turn some of the money in their accounts into their own property according to the terms and conditions. For example, Article 37 states that if a depositor does not designate an account heir in writing and is approved by the bank, once the depositor dies, the funds in the account will be remitted as orphan funds to the bank's account dedicated to dealing with such incidents, and the original account will be cancelled.

It is possible that the family's savings for a lifetime will disappear because of an accident, and even if you hire a lawyer, it is difficult to win, because the value of these written documents is to avoid some legal problems. In addition, the central bank itself has a golden team of lawyers, and not many people can win against them in this regard, even if the situation is bad, drag can drag many plaintiffs out of the bank.

The girl followed the process and asked Doolin for basic information, and then asked Doolin to sign a series of documents without any explanation. Rubbing his wrist and putting down the pen, Durin took out a few ten-dollar bills and some small notes and coins from his pocket, and put them on the coffee table, which was his first deposit after opening an account. A sweeter and happier smile suddenly appeared on the girl's face, and each hall receptionist needed to solicit at least 300 yuan in savings or issue a loan of 500 yuan a month. Durin's 100 yuan is a good solution to her urgent need this month, and in less than a week before the end of the month, completing this month's share is of great significance for her next work evaluation.

"I'm sorry, but where is the dresser?", Durin stood up tucking the corner of his coat, and the girl pointed him in general directions, and then continued to work on the signing and stamping of the few documents at hand. She didn't notice that Durin didn't walk towards where she was pointing, but towards an enclosed "iron house" with guards. When he came in, and what he had just observed, if there was any place that could lead to the underground vault, it was undoubtedly this very suspicious iron house.

Before he could get closer, a guard stopped him, and the guard stopped Durin with a look of scrutiny and distrust in his eyes, "Sorry sir, this is not a public area, please get out of here." ”

Durin didn't leave immediately, explaining, "I want to make it easier, they say it's a dressing room, so ......"

The guard couldn't help but snort, he glanced back at the iron bump, and asked mockingly, "What do you think this thing looks like a convenient place?", as he said he pointed to an entrance not far to the left, "That is, please get out of this area." ”

After thanking him, Durin entered the real dressing room without looking back, and after a moment he walked out of it with his hands and returned to the booth without squinting, only then did he feel that the gaze that had been staring at him had been removed from him.

These people are alert, and the environment here is pointless to attack. In the event of any incident, the guards of the underground vault only need to hold their guns at the elevator entrance to resist the attack of several times the enemy. Even if you break into the underground vault at any cost, it will be difficult to escape. It was not far from the police station, the fire station was nearby, and it only took fifteen minutes for the gendarmerie to arrive, which doomed the assault to have no point except to kill oneself.

While he was still thinking about how to rob the bank, the girl's voice pulled him back from his thoughts, "Sir, please wait a moment, wait for the manager to confirm and stamp, and your passbook can be used." ”

Durin waved his hand to indicate that he could wait, and in less than a minute, a professional elite in a suit and leather shoes exuding the unique smell of successful people came over, he first greeted Durin very politely, then looked through all the neatly arranged documents on the table, and finally signed his name, and supervised the girl to count the hundred dollars again, and then put it on a box next to the seat. The girl pressed a button on the box, and the money on the box immediately fell into the box.

The box was very deep, and at least the few fifty cents that Durin had put in had waited for about thirty seconds without hearing any reply. If it weren't for the special device inside the chest, it could only mean that the chest might be directly connected to an underground vault.

This is a very important piece of information that Schubert did not say, and it is also a very important message for Dühring.

After the manager signed and stamped the passbook with a deposit of 100 yuan and handed it over to Du Lin, the manager said goodbye very politely and left, Du Lin put the passbook into his pocket casually, and his eyes moved to the girl's body, "Thank you very much for helping me get this passbook, I don't know your name until now, this is really rude." I have to say that Durin was still very bluffing when he pretended to be Sven, at least his temperament was very consistent.

The girl thought for a moment, smiled and said, "Is this how all boys talk to girls now?", she took out a new set of documents and put them away, and said, "My name is Alyssa, and it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Okay, Alyssa, I remember, when do you get off work?"

Alyssa was a little surprised, stunned for a moment, and then a youthful smile appeared on her face, "Do you want to soak me?", without waiting for Du Lin to refute, she looked at the manager standing in the distance, and said in a low voice: "The rules and regulations of the bank prohibit staff from interacting with customers, so ......", she made a regretful gesture and smiled apologetically.

Durin didn't care about all this, he didn't really want to fall in love or marry this girl, he just wanted to know if the chest, which looked like a garbage can, led directly to the underground vault. He stood up, patted the corner of his clothes, and pursed his lips and smiled, "I'll wait outside for you to get off work at five o'clock, and we will have a drink together in the evening." ”

Alyssa watched Durin say something domineering and then walked away, a little inexplicable and at the same time, there was also a hint of anticipation. Being able to work in the central bank shows that she has a fairly good family background, and the more privileged the family environment is, the more restricted the children will be. Alyssa is Orordo, who came to work in Turnaire to free her family's control over her life and destiny. Deep down, she was a little moved, and the accumulation of endurance made her also have a bit of a rebellious mentality, while convincing herself not to believe the invitation of a strange boy, while constantly looking at the clock hanging on the wall, she didn't know what was wrong with herself.

In the midst of such an indescribable expectation, the bell rang for the end of work. She cleaned up everything on the table and touched up her makeup, and then walked out of the bank with Xiao Kun's bag. She stood on the steps outside the gate and looked out at both sides of the street, the anticipation in her eyes fading away, the bastard had played herself!

It's just that...... She always felt that someone was following her, but every time she looked back, she didn't find any impressive faces. Just when she didn't know what was wrong with her, the loud car horn made her shake slightly, and she was frightened. She looked at the car on the side of the road, and just as she was about to glare at the driver to express her displeasure, the muscles on her face couldn't help but tighten and a smile appeared.

"I thought you'd scold me!", Durin pushed the door out of the driver's seat and opened the rear door for her, "Forgive me for my little joke, I just wanted to judge if you would turn me down, after all, it's embarrassing to be rejected on the street." ”

Alyssa was in a much better mood, she leaned into the back seat of the car, and looked at the car curiously, "Is this car yours?"

Returning to the driver's seat, Durin shrugged his shoulders, "I guess, because no one has come running up to say I stole his car until now." ”