Chapter 259: Shunshui Favor
Bordeaux Squirrel Bank
When the president of the New York Bank came in, he laughed at himself: "Alas, the most uncomfortable thing for the bankers is to have a premonition of a possible run." Just like now, I am already in a hurry, and I have to pretend that I have enough funds in front of my customers. ”
The smuggler sensed the bank vault and found that there were at least nearly 10,000 gold coins in it! He muttered in his heart: Nearly 10,000 gold coins! Why are you worried that you won't be able to cash in the pinch? Isn't there only 12,000 gold coins in Miller's place? Why doesn't he seem to be worried about pinching at all?
I said this in my heart, and my mouth was still relieved: "My friend, God will make devout believers go through suffering, but will point out the drops of light at the right time!"
"Thank you for your comfort! I hope I have a wrong hunch! Otherwise, Curry's stock will not be enough to cope with the run in recent days. No, the head office can't help, I have to find a way to save myself!
You, my friend, see my predicament, too. To tell you the truth, I have to find a way to borrow money! Temporarily, even if the interest rate is high, I have to get it! The credibility of Squirrel Bank cannot be damaged!
My friend, please sit down! I'm going to go out. "President New's fat face is full of fighting spirit again!
"Well, if, I said yes, if there's gold sand coming, can I help you?" said Governor New York, who was preparing to travel, when he heard a voice. The sound of heaven!
"Oh, my friend, will you say it again?" the fat man turned with great agility and rushed towards the source of the sound.
"Well, I mean, I'm a bit of gold sand, I just don't know if it's helpful to you?" The stowaway man couldn't imagine that the fat man's movements would be so flexible.
Bordeaux, the most important wine region in France, has a large trade. So, there is a mint here, or it is directly under the Ministry of Internal Affairs. I suppose you must have been sent by God!" "The fat man is now going to hug his thick legs! Who let the old cousin's letter say that Le Pen seems to have mastered a channel of gold sand!
Originally, I thought that it would take at least half a year to transport it from North America, and far water would not quench my thirst!
"How much do you need?" another wave of heavenly sounds! how much do you need! how much do you need! how much do you need...... In other words, how many or how many are there!
Oh God! What kind of existence Miller introduced!
Newman made a rough estimate: "Sir, if I can, I need the scale of fifty thousand gold coins." It's not that I'm not satisfied, it's that I don't know when the new emperor will stabilize the situation. ”
"As you wish!, my friend!" Sooner or later, it will have to be exchanged!
"Two requirements, first, the conversion rate is based on the actual purity of gold sand. Second, secrecy! Miller should have mentioned it in his letter, and I don't want anyone to know about it. "Still afraid of cause and effect. When people become famous, it is cause and effect!
"I swear, I promise to do it!"
"I'll go back to my newly rented warehouse first, and you will get ready to pull the wagon, and go over in the afternoon. Next, you will preside over it, and I will not come forward again. Remember, keep it secret!" In just one morning, the smuggling man has already determined that the fat man is straightforward, unpretentious, responsible, and forward-looking!
"Alex, you go to Latu Manor now, inform your brother-in-law, tomorrow afternoon, go to the Squirrel Bank to handle the payment of the goods! This is the car money. ”
Alex's carriage, the warehouse that arrived first. The smuggler had to send the man away and wait for the bank's carriage.
In the afternoon, the fat man himself came in a carriage. Because of the need for confidentiality, the smuggling man said that he was more at ease to carry it.
50,000 gold curtains, about 0.8 tons, gold sand is close to one ton!
The bank's carriage could not be loaded, but could only be loaded with more than 300 kilograms. In addition, Chen Lenovo and Chen Yaogan escorted the car. Fortunately, these two can activate the anti-gravity supernatural power! Otherwise, it is estimated that the shaft will be broken.
The carriage went straight to the factory! At this time, you can see the connections of the fat man!
The mint is all ready, just wait for the gold sand to be weighed and inspected!
"Tut-tut! I haven't seen such pure gold sand in decades! God's masterpiece! I can't bear to mix it with copper water. No, I only charge gold sand for the processing fee!" The old craftsman in charge of the acceptance was amazed while doing the test!
After staring at the completion of this furnace, paying the processing fee, pulling the hot new cash back to the bank, entering the treasury, and writing the gold check. Hurried back to the warehouse without stopping. There are still two trips to catch up today! New fat man really understands what is the hard work of happiness today!
Fortunately, I am only responsible for driving, keeping an eye on it, and keeping counts. The manual work was done by two of Le Pen's retinue.
Because of the excitement, the fat man didn't even realize that the two entourages were so vigorous, and with such heavy items and the weight of people, why didn't the carriage have anything to do at all?
Anyway, when the lights were lit, the 17,000 gold silk of the last furnace had just entered the bank vault, and it was still hot!
Rest assured!
The banker hurried to the residence of the big financier in the car, and wanted to hand over the cheque to the nobleman of Le Pen!
"Come on, come on, let's eat first! Let's have a moonlight barbecue today!" This is in the afternoon, taking advantage of the gap between the two trips, the smuggling man personally went to the sea to fish.
After a hard day, gold storage, a good mood, and a fresh seafood Lafite, the fat man has a great appetite!
"Newman, you've given me more! According to the proportion on the check, it's almost 90%!" the smuggler reminded him after resting after dinner!
"Le Pen, my friend, do you know how grateful I am to you? If it were not for your exchange, I might have been a scapegoat tomorrow! My father, my family, would have been affected! You must have been sent by God!" said the fat man, his eyes moistened.
And at this time, the stowaway man is constantly erasing his memory: Mud horse! Let you talk too much! This is trouble! The fat man actually put up the loyalty line of the second layer of the law of cause and effect! I don't need loyalty! It's better to stay away from me!
Oh, the people haven't left yet! The loyalty line keeps chatting! Oops! Send it away:
"Newman, you're tired today! Hurry home and rest! Otherwise, you won't be able to cope with tomorrow's run!"
What do bankers want to say that they are most afraid of? "Run" will definitely be one of them! No, a certain fat man who is still drunk and throwing his loyalty indiscriminately, as soon as he hears the words "tomorrow's run", he immediately obediently takes a carriage and leaves!
This time, the stowaway man doesn't dare to let the banker get drunk and drive in the dark! This is the only loyal human friend!
In fact, Kelguelen should also have loyalty. Only, there were no sirens at the time.
By the way, what is he doing?
"Huh, why are you going to prison?"