Boil water, make tea, all in one go.

The vice president brought the steaming Mingqian Dahongpao in front of Xiao He, then carefully rubbed his hands and said:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, you came here unexpectedly today, and the president is out for a meeting."

"But don't worry! The president has already ordered that no matter what business you come to do, we will do our best!"

The vice president is cautious and meticulous, for fear that if he is not careful, he will upset the distinguished guests in front of him.

"Not really."

Xiao He pointed to the garbage bag in front of him, and said very casually:
"I'm just here to save some money."

save money?

The vice president was stunned, and then opened the garbage bag.

hiss!
Suddenly he took a breath of cold air.

In the black garbage bag, lay stacks of banknotes, some soft currency, but more foreign currency.

There are even some that he has never seen before!
The vice president was in a complicated mood.

With Xiao He's worth, it's nothing to be able to bring this cash to the bank.

But the key is how do you even have foreign currency?

Still brand new.

It can't be fake, can it?

As soon as this idea came up, it was immediately suppressed by the vice president.

Who is Mr. Xiao?It has hundreds of millions of deposits and tens of billions of land.

Is it necessary to deceive yourself with counterfeit banknotes?

Maybe this is the money made by other multinational companies?
It must be so!

Thinking of this, the vice president breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly thanked himself for his wit.

After all, if he offended the person in front of him, wouldn't the president just cut off his head when he came back?
"Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment, I will arrange someone to handle it right away!"

The vice president called the front desk, and soon half of the bank's tellers were transferred over.

There is a money counter in hand, and the air is full of the smell of money.

About half an hour later, several money counters were scrapped, and the counting was finally over.

"A total of 300 million yuan has been remitted to your account. This is the receipt."

The vice president personally handed over the documents to Xiao He.

"Hard."

Xiao He nodded.

There was a flattered emotion in the eyes of the vice president, and he quickly waved his hands and said:

"It's not hard, it should be, it should be! Mr. Xiao, please go slowly, and come here often in the future!"

……

Coming out of the bank, Xiao He went straight to Guofang Building.

As the largest commercial building in the area, Guofang Building not only has the most luxury counters, but also has many counters specializing in the recycling of second-hand luxury goods.

Xiao He stopped the car, dragged out two big bags from the carriage, and then put them on his shoulders.

The top business district, the people who can enter are naturally well-dressed and successful people.

Xiao He was wearing a big sweatshirt and flowery pants, which immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Some people even couldn't help discussing in a low voice:
"Is this a beggar or a garbage collector? How did you get here?"

"The security guards are really serious. They actually let this kind of person in. What if we are robbed?"

"that is!"

……

Xiao He didn't hear these discussions, so he sat in the sightseeing elevator calmly and went straight to the third floor.

Of course, even if he heard it, he wouldn't have much reaction.

When a person's realm has improved, the things he cares about are naturally not those trivial things.

This is the same as an ant climbing on an elephant's foot and provoking the elephant.

Tiny ants, elephants can't even see them, so why care?
The elevator quickly arrived at the third floor. Xiao He followed the address he had searched in advance and dragged his sack into a luxury shopping store.

"Hello sir, is there anything I can help you with?"

The lady clerk walked over enthusiastically, and glanced at the things in Xiao He's hand, and she froze in place.

Xiao He didn't notice, and said casually:

"I sell bags."

Bag?Something like a woven bag?

The lady clerk was stunned, and after a long time organizing the language, she opened her mouth and said euphemistically:

"I'm sorry sir, your bag...we don't accept it."

Xiao He lowered his head, only then realized that he had been misunderstood, and explained:

"Oh, I bought the inside."

inside?so much?
The young lady glanced suspiciously, obviously she didn't quite trust Xiao He.

But with such a large order, she couldn't make the decision, so she could only say "wait a moment", and then went in to find the appraiser.

Ten minutes later, an appraiser with the word "apprentice" on his chest came out.

There was a careless expression on his face, obviously he didn't care about Xiao He as a customer.

Thinking about it, people who come here to sell bags are either rich or expensive, who drags a big bag in?
I'm not afraid to rub the bag inside.

So the appraiser didn't even look at it, and classified Xiao He as a liar, and said perfunctorily:
"You want to sell bags?"

"good."

Xiao He took out a bag from the sack, and casually threw it on the tea table in front of him.

"Do you see how much this is worth?"

The appraiser's eyes were scattered, and they fell on the bag in front of him.

In the next second, his eyes widened.

"This is……"

"The newest Chanel show!"

The appraiser was not feeling well at all, so he rushed forward, put on his gloves, and carefully picked it up to look at it.

Gloss, leather, texture, nothing bad!
The first-line actress once admitted that it is her dream bag, a style that money can't buy!

Are you afraid you are dreaming?

However, the details are handled so perfectly that no one can pick out any flaws.

The appraiser swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then raised his head nervously and asked Xiao He in front of him.

"Excuse me... do you have an invoice for this bag?"

"Yes, in the inner pocket."

Xiao He nodded.

The appraiser trembled a little.

If he had doubted Xiao He's identity just now, now he has no doubts at all.

After all, which bag thief can pull off such a perfect dragon?

Even the outer bag, inner bag, and invoice are all available?
Even if someone with a high degree of art is bold, it is impossible to sit here so calmly!
Almost no need to look at the invoice, the appraiser can be sure.

This bag is real!
The person who sells the bag is also a real rich man!
Taking out the invoice carefully proved his inner thoughts.

The appraiser was so excited that he almost called out, and respectfully returned the invoice to Xiao He.

"Sir, my name is Zhao Jie, you can call me Xiao Zhao."

Xiao He didn't know the psychological journey of the person in front of him, and he didn't expose him, he just replied with a smile:

"My name is Xiao."

"Mr. Xiao, we can accept this bag of yours, but because the bag itself is too precious, I can't make the decision alone."

"So can I trouble you to wait for a while, and I will ask the store manager to come over?"

Zhao Jie spoke with a submissive face, afraid that Xiao He would reject him.

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