Vol 2 Chapter 299: Local tyrant 2

"Just use this?" Huang Jingping stood at the door, again picking up on the red travel bag that Feng Yiping took with him when he booked a flight.

"This is enough. Don't talk about one or two catties. It's okay to load forty or fifty catties. Let's go. We have made an appointment with the bank." Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Huang Jingping still whispered, it must be something similar to today, how can you use such a bad bag to hold it?

This travel bag will be packed in RMB today.

Banks are very, very powerful units.

This bull fork is mainly manifested in that it is rare that it can take your money and say that it is for you, but you have no binding force on it, and it is open and honest, and of course it makes various regulations on you, the least Treat you as God's unit.

The most unacceptable thing is that in these regulations, there are all overlord clauses.

What makes it even more breakthrough is that it has the face to say everywhere, "We are also a disadvantaged group!"

I believe everyone has such an experience, we spend money to store money in it-the inflation level of the past two years, money in the bank is losing money, which is equivalent to posting money to let it use our money to make money, and then, when you want When taking your own money, there are so many rules. You will feel sincerely that you don't seem to be the owner of the money you deposit. The bank is the one.

Thanks to this weekend, there were few cars on the road, and I made a big circle, and I arrived at the account opening bank fairly smoothly. There is no way. According to regulations, large withdrawals like theirs today can only be done at the account opening bank. Don’t even think about it. What kind of god's spectrum, can't you go to the outlets near my house? Do you want money, do it if you want money!

Fortunately, Feng Yiping is now also a large high-quality customer of the bank. The lobby manager who is proud and has an average level of make-up heard Feng Yiping's intention. The smile on his face immediately rose a lot of sweetness, "Mr. Feng, here please!"

The VIP room is on the right side of the hall, separated by frosted glass. The lobby manager turned sideways to block the glass automatic door, "Mr. Feng please,"

As soon as the door opened, soft music slipped out. In the lobby over there, only half of the windows are open, and in front of each window, there are long lines, here. The decoration is more comfortable than the average cafe-this is the charm of money.

The account manager in charge of Feng Yiping, a major customer, was already waiting inside, and stretched out his hands with a smile on his face, "President Feng, long time no see!"

"I'm sorry, I made you wait for a long time, there was some delay on the way,"

"It doesn't matter, everyone understands the current road conditions."

As soon as she sat down, a uniform girl brought two cups of tea. Now their service to big customers is still in place.

Feng Yiping was still adding various orders according to the instructions of the account manager, and another young man in a blue suit and a briefcase came in. He was very capable at first sight. "Mr. Feng, I’ve heard the name for a long time. I’m a young man in the financial department. Yan, our bank has many wealth management products with high returns, and a few of them are very suitable for you. Look. Can you take a few minutes?"

"I'm sorry, I don't have this consideration for the time being," let you manage my money, just kidding! Maybe the money is gone. Then the bank will say that it was done by the resigned employee, and it has nothing to do with me, and after the accident in those agencies, it said it was a mistake made by temporary workers.

Such rejection. Manager Yan should have listened a lot, so he didn't care about it, chattering on his own, holding the information with a bright tongue, and recommending it to Feng Yiping.

Over there, Huang Jingping, who looked at the banknote counter and checked the money, regretted Manager Yan's destined futile efforts. In the financial management methods they discussed that day, they didn't mention the bank's financial products because the return was not in the same order of magnitude.

Reaching out without hitting the smiley, Feng Yiping listened patiently for a while, and asked casually a piece of material, "What is the annualized rate of return?"

Manager Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then rejoiced, "The highest can be more than 5%,"

Feng Yiping looked at him with a smile and did not speak. Manager Yan, who was also smiling originally, under his gaze, whispered and added, "But we can’t guarantee."

Right, this is the standard term of the bank, "I'm sorry, I don't use it now, thank you!" Feng Yiping smiled and handed him the materials.

"President Feng, a 3% or 4% return is fine," Manager Yan was still working hard, and Feng Yiping smiled and didn't even bother to speak.

Over there, one million has been put into the bag they brought, Feng Yiping raised it nonchalantly, thanked him, and walked out with Huang Jingping in his arms, leaving Manager Yan with a sad look. This one looked like a flower. How could it be so difficult to deal with the young parents' money?

The key account manager patted him on the shoulder, "Save the province, the younger you are, the more assertive you are, and there are more ways to do it. It's not worth the reward. With this effort, it's better to go to the lobby and find those Grandpa and aunt."

Feng Yiping carried a travel bag containing one million cash, just like a few replacement clothes in the bag, Huang Jingping was a little nervous, "You lighten up, this bag is not of good quality, if the strap is broken What should I do?"

"It's okay." There are few bank robbers these years, and it's not the new year. How can they be targeted?

Huang Jingping was relieved after getting in the car safely, but she didn't worry about putting the bag of money in the back seat, and under Feng Yiping's smiling eyes, she stuffed the bag under her feet, "Go, drive, buy gold!" "

Gold shops that buy gold, they have stepped on it before, oh, it seems that the word step on it is not appropriate? In short, they have inspected, this is a time-honored, secure, there is a police station nearby, safe.

As soon as you enter a gold shop, people feel hot. This bright golden color symbolizes wealth and really stimulates people’s senses.

Banks and gold shops are actually related. Later, an entry in English was added, "Chinese aunt". The reason why he bought gold was because the savings he saved up hard, and the bank was at a loss, then he bought gold bars. .

Feng Yiping also had two money in his hands at the time, but he resolutely didn't buy it with the trend. Sure enough, when the aunts bought it, the price of gold dropped again and again.

To be honest, they walked in with their bags and sunglasses, making the staff behind the counter a little nervous. A girl who had watched a lot of Hong Kong movies was still thinking, "This is not a male and female thief!" "

However, Feng Yiping immediately dispelled their doubts, took off his sunglasses, smiled and asked a middle-aged man behind the counter, "What are the specifications of our gold bars, and what price?" He put the bag in his hand on the glass cabinet when he spoke. .

The big-headed girl changed the plot again, "They bought gold bars with a bag of money?"

Feng Yiping at this time, in her eyes, just like the things on the counter, there was also a golden light.

She guessed right this time, but no prize!

"Here, please," the middle-aged man who knew that the main customer came to the door diligently led them to the display cabinet where the gold bars were placed, took out a pair of gloves, and took out a yellow gold bar with the words "AU9999" on it. "This is our 500 grams of gold,"

Feng Yiping took off his sunglasses and looked at the large and small gold bars in the counter with Huang Jingping. The gold bars ranged from 10 grams to 1000 grams, and the largest was 1000 grams, which indirectly showed that buying gold is not popular yet.

Later, when the gold was hot, the main force of gold spot sales, the gold bars introduced by major banks, should be said to be gold bars. One piece is bigger than one piece, 12.5 kg, 25 kg. However, now that there is such a big one, he really bought it today. Not a piece.

Feng Yiping took the pound and threw it in his hand. It was also a pound, but a pound of gold was better than a pound of tofu. It seemed to be better. "Take the pound and one kilogram out and let me see."

"Okay, wait a minute,"

One kilogram is obviously more suitable, ten yuan is enough, so it’s easy to put, "How much is one gram?"

"At today's list price, 87,"

"I'll buy ten yuan, 83." The price is really cheap, which is a fraction of that later, but no matter how cheap it is, you still have to bargain.

"The boss joked. We didn't make much money. Our shop has a long history. You see, our gold bars are made according to the national standard. The first class is good, but you buy so much at once. We Just walk around, count your 86, you can ask around the city, this is definitely the lowest price!"

"Boss, I also know one thing, today's list price is less than 270 US dollars an ounce, 86 a gram, you don't make too much!" Of course, Feng Yiping did his homework.

After seeing the saw for a long time, it finally settled on 85 grams, which is also Feng Yiping's psychological price.

The boss, while counting the wads of renminbi that Huang Jingping took out of the bag with the banknote counter, said, "This business today really didn't make a penny," but now he has a face on his face. It was impossible to squeeze a bitter smile, it was a little bit less profit, but Feng Yiping's shot, the store's inventory of one kilogram was empty.

This time Huang Jingping said, "Yes, you didn't make our money, you made RMB!"

I declined the Golden Pig Golden Elephant that the boss tried his best to recommend. The boss really wanted to leave the dozens of renminbi left in their bag, and then he wore a bag of ten kilograms of gold bars, and the staff watched eagerly in the gold shop. Out of the shop, Feng Yiping finally fulfilled a long-cherished wish.

He had imagined such a scene many times later, but at that time, he could only think about it. Ten years later, ten kilograms of gold would cost at least two million, which he could not afford.

Two people who haven't escaped their low-level tastes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ when they arrived home, they couldn't help picking up two yuan to play with them immediately, "Just leave it at home and it's okay," Huang Jingping asked.

"It's okay," Feng Yiping picked up two pieces willfully and rubbed them together. Will any gold chips fall off?

In terms of security, he had long thought about it. The reason why he used cash today is also because of this consideration. It is convenient to swipe the card, but it is convenient to swipe the card to leave a name.

"Give this piece to grandpa, these two pieces to my parents, these two pieces to your parents, this piece is used as a paperweight for me, and the rest are for you," Feng Yiping smiled and divided the uses.

"Hey, these two pieces of my parents are not safe at home. I will save them for them. I will keep them for our children." Huang Jingping, who has never cared much about money, smiled and put the six on the carpet. All the gold bars were gathered in front of me, very much worshipping money, and very fascinated by money.

It seems that what everyone said is right. Women, like the legendary dragon, like such golden things. (To be continued.)

PS: ps: Sorry, something is going on, so it's late!