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Wang Dachun twitched his lips, "We are doing good deeds. Whoever says that we are just trying to get fame, then I would like more people in the society who are just trying to get their reputation."

Li Ruoxi nodded, "Okay! Anyway, I don't have any good names now, so let's use it first! The next step is to assign positions. You pay a lot of money in Dachun, why don't you become the president?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Why do you want to be the president? I'm used to being idle. I think Sister Junlan is the most suitable president, because she has the demeanor of a beautiful president."

Li Ruoxi nodded, "Agreed."

Wang Dachun continued: "Sister Bingyan is responsible for the security of the Lan Xiyan Foundation."

Li Ruoxi asked anxiously, "What about me? What about me?"

Li Junlan smiled and said, "Sister Ruoxi, you just need to be responsible for your beauty."

Chu Bingyan added: "Dachun, you have assigned tasks to others, what are you doing yourself?"

Wang Dachun grinned, "Hey, I'll just be responsible for running errands. You beauties have a good image, good looks, and high social status. Unlike me, I'm just a small farmer."

Li Ruoxi rolled her beautiful eyes, "Cut, I knew you wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper. After one sentence, it's just a lazy word."

Chu Bingyan nodded, "That's right, just be lazy!"

Several people discussed until very late, and went to rest separately.

The next day, Wang Dachun rode a tricycle and came to the bank with two sacks full of money.

The rest of the money Wang Dachun asked his daughters to deposit in their personal accounts. After all, the foundation must still have a lot of money to spend in the future.

Wang Dachun was just standing in line with two sacks, when a woman behind him said impatiently: "Let's go, a waste collector also comes to the bank to join in the fun, really!"

There is no way, the banks in the small county do not have number machines, so they can only wait in line.

Looking back, Wang Dachun saw a middle-aged woman with wavy curls. The powder on her face was as thick as two fingers, and her thin lips were painted with bright blood-like lipstick.

"You said that, those who collect scraps can't come to the bank!" Wang Dachun was immediately unhappy, he hated this kind of people who looked down upon others the most.

The middle-aged woman looked Wang Dachun up and down, and said disdainfully: "You can earn some money by collecting a piece of junk, wasting everyone's time here, why can't you go to the ATM for small deposits!"

Wang Dachun frowned, and argued: "What's wrong with the waste collector, I'm honestly queuing here, eating and drinking from your house?"

At this moment, Sun Shangshu, the bank manager, came over and saw the eyes of the middle-aged woman brighten up, "Hey, Mrs. Zhang, I am saving money again today. Your boss is really making money every day!"

The middle-aged woman smiled triumphantly, and patted her bag, "Isn't that right, if you don't spend all the money, keep it at home for fear of being stolen, so it's better to keep it in your bank."

Sun Shangshu narrowed his eyes and said flatteringly, "That's right, the bank is absolutely safe. You are our bank's VIP, so what's the point of queuing up? Just go to the VIP room."

"No, I'm going to handle it here. Please drive out this scrap collector. I think it's a drop in price for the bank to let this kind of person in!"

Mrs. Zhang looked at Wang Dachun's two huge sacks with disgust and disgust on her face. These two sacks were dirty, exuded a strange smell, and occupied the small space in the bank.

Sun Shangshu didn't have the nerve to chase Wang Dachun directly, but said: "Sir, please change places with Mrs. Zhang, and let her handle the business first."

Wang Dachun looked displeased, "Why, obviously I came first, I was at the front."

Sun Shang's expression darkened, "Mrs. Zhang is a VIP customer of our bank, are you?"

Mrs. Zhang straightened her stubby neck proudly when she heard the word VIP.

Wang Dachun shook his head, "I am not."

Mrs. Zhang snorted coldly, "Then you still don't get out of the way, you see that your two sacks are blocking the road, I feel upset when I see it."

Sun Shangshu kicked Wang Dachun's two sacks, "You are filled with waste books, can you put them outside the door first, no one wants you."

Wang Dachun showed a playful expression, "That can't be done, the waste books are seven or eight cents a catty, if you lose them, you will pay for it!"

Mrs. Zhang said dissatisfiedly: "Manager Chen, listen, this country bumpkin is simply unreasonable. If you don't drive him out today, I won't do business with your bank in the future!"

Sun Shangshu's expression changed, and then he chuckled, "Mrs. Zhang, don't worry, I will definitely drive this bumpkin out!"

Just kidding, Mrs. Zhang is the patron of the bank, so no one can offend her!

Sun Shangshu looked at Wang Dachun's face completely gloomy, "Boy, you are not welcome in our bank, please go to another bank to handle business!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a look of disgust: "Hurry up! If it weren't for you, I would have done it long ago."

Although those who eat melons feel that the actions of the two are inappropriate, but no one speaks well of Wang Dachun, it has nothing to do with them, and they hang on high. This is the modern society.

Wang Dachun's face was also ugly, "Hey! You two are low-minded people, why do you let me go? I won't leave today. Go and call the president of your bank. I want to have a good talk with him. "

Sun Shangshu looked at Wang Dachun with disdain, "It's just you! You still want to see our president, and you don't want to take a picture of yourself! Get lost! Otherwise, I'll ask the security to throw you out!"

Wang Dachun smiled disdainfully, and looked at Sun Shangshu with his arms crossed, "Okay! Then let the security guards throw me out!"

"you……"

Sun Shangshu didn't expect that Wang Dachun was still a thorn, so he waved to the two security guards, "You two, come over and throw this troublemaker out."

Wang Dachun laughed loudly, "I'm making trouble? You really know how to turn black and white. It's a pity that you don't become a traitor spy. I didn't expect you to be such a moth in the bank. What a disappointment!"

And you are a dead motherfucker, you look like a nouveau riche, and you have two money tails on your body, I guess you don't even know your parents now! "

Mrs. Zhang's complexion changed drastically when she heard the words, the powder on her face fell straight down, and she pointed at Wang Dachun, "Damn bumpkin, who are you scolding, believe it or not, I'll let someone kill you!"

Wang Dachun laughed, "I really don't believe it! Who are you scaring! Find someone, I'll be right here waiting for you."

"you……"

At this time, two tall security guards came to Wang Dachun and stared at him, saying: "Boy, do you want to get out by yourself or do you want us to do it? I advise you to go by yourself to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."

Wang Dachun sneered, "You really want to drive me away? I can guarantee that if I leave, you will be crying and begging me to come back!"