[One Piece] It’s okay if the sea is so far away that it can’t sail

Looking at the loot that he couldn't hold, Bo Lun felt that the looting was a bit excessive, so he was going to open a bank account and save it.

Entering the bank, holding a lot of glittering Baileys, it would be strange if he didn't regard Bo Lun as God. Someone immediately came up to ask if he needed any help. Bo Lun replied: "I want to open a bank card and transfer all this money." save."

The waiter's smile remained unchanged: "Please don't make fun of us, dear customer, I have never heard of a bank card."

Boren:…………

Outrageous: "Then I will do whatever you use to save money." Bo Lun compromised. Surprisingly, there were no items used to save money: "I'm sorry that there is no such thing as you mentioned here."

The waiter in front of him was still smiling, but Bo Lun felt like he wanted to take off his size 38 shoes and slap his size 42 on the face.

She felt countless tic-tac-toes appear above her head, and asked through gritted teeth: "Are you serious? The maximum face value is five thousand. You are running around the world holding tens of thousands of banknotes. Don't you deserve to be robbed by pirates?"

Then, the waiter made a fist with his right hand and hit it on the palm of his left hand, as if he suddenly realized: "This is a business opportunity. Please wait a moment, I will ask our manager."

Boren:…………

There are not as many words as this one in a long time. Is this capital? For the first time in this life, I have the feeling of seeing each other for a long time...

About three minutes later, the waiter came out, along with a man in a suit and leather shoes. Of course, it wasn't that he was handsome, but no one could tame the hairstyle of the Local Support Center.

What's more, the Mediterranean Sea in front of him is very fat. The fat man rubbed his hands: "Hello, I am the manager of this bank. My name is Whinette. I just heard your idea and I think it is very novel. Can you elaborate on it? explain?"

Fortunately, today's score has been finished. Bo Lun nodded calmly: "Okay, just put the Bailey you don't need on hand into a card or a more convenient small object. Of course it's just an electronic version. , wait until you need to cash in the electronic banknotes, which can effectively reduce the burden, and the cash bank deposited in the card can also be invested, just pay attention to what others have to do if they want to withdraw money."

After hearing this, Whinette's whole body exuded the golden light called shrewdness. If you invest in their way, you will naturally lose less and earn more, so he was cruelly moved, so he took Bo Lun's hand, and Bo Lun felt Feeling a chill, he quickly retracted, but Whinette did not panic at all: "Your suggestion is really inspiring to me. Please be sure to leave your name, distinguished guest."

At this time, Bo Lun was silent, and for a moment he said with a look of death: "I'm calling Ma Hua Pain."

"Okay Miss Twist Pain..."

Whinette was interrupted by Bo Lun just after he said half a sentence: "Death! You made me goosebumps, just call me numb. I won't think you are rude."

"Uh... Good twists hurt. This is your inspiration after all, so do you want to become a shareholder? Please understand that although you proposed it, we will pay for it. Of course, there will be preferential policies for you."

No need to think about it? Go in directly, this is definitely a sure-profit deal, so Bo Lun said without thinking: "If you go in, the first one will get 50 million." What? What if you lose money? It doesn't matter, we, Bo Lun, are very wealthy, so we're just going to pay 50 million, just think of it as being kneaded into small balls and wasting away!

Obviously, Whinnett is also someone who has seen big scenes. His expression did not change at all when he heard 50 million: "Okay, let's go and draft the contract now."

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Apart from anything else, the efficiency is really high, and the bank that Bo Lun is working on is not small in scale. It is a world chain. The one on this small island is only a very inconspicuous few percent, called Ninja Bank.

Three minutes later, Whinnett showed the first version of the contract to Bo Lun. Bo Lun glanced at it briefly and found that there was basically no big problem, but...

"Wynette, do you think I look like a wrongdoer?" Bo Lun raised Ling Xiao and hit the table hard, his tone was calm and slow.

Whitneyt trembled: "Of course...it doesn't look like that, my distinguished guest."

"Oh?" Bo Lun's tone rose slightly, and he gently stroked Ling Xiao's sword: "Then you dare to write me 19 points, and are you ready to take shortcuts on your already short life path?"

A drop of cold sweat ran across his forehead; "Then how do you want to deal with it?"

"Change it to thirty-seven points."

Silence......

Whinette: "Nani??? Are you kidding me? You can't open your mouth like a lion! If I really dare to be so open-minded, the people at the headquarters will prevent me from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

Bo Lun replied casually: "I can't guarantee that you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, but I can guarantee that next year's solar energy will shine on your grave. Change it or not. It's your choice."

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Whinette gritted his teeth, took out his signature pen and changed the 19 points on the first set of plans to 37 points. Bo Lun was very satisfied. This is called a gentleman who loves money in a wise way.

The rest were all insignificant matters, and the two parties quickly reached a consensus, but Bo Lun really underestimated the profiteer value of these people's reports. They did not regard Bo Lun as a single person, but treated him equally. All customers who step into this bank are regarded as big enemies.

She was holding the newly updated service order in her hand, and felt that the price of "applying for a bank card" - the seven zeros after seven seemed to have turned into light bulbs, and the shining light made her eyes hurt.

"Seventy million? Are you sure people here can afford it?" It's new. How rich a second-generation rich man would spend 70 million to buy a card to play with.

Perhaps because the force of suppression failed, Whinette returned to his treacherous look. He laughed twice, stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side, and then replied: "Did we say it was a project for civilians? Of course it is for civilians. It’s prepared by nobles who can afford it.”

Then they put their arms around Bo Lun's neck in a good posture, and forced Bo Lun down from 1.7 meters to nearly 1.8 meters to look like 1.5 meters.

Bo Lun: I'll give you a star, screw you, I'll give you a star! ! !

Ah, this beautiful Chinese language.

"Think about it, civilians don't have that much money to arouse evil intentions. Half of the people who need this kind of service are rich enough to make others covet them, so why don't you take the opportunity to make a fortune."

Bo Lun, who was struggling, stopped and suddenly felt that what Whitnett said was quite reasonable. He nodded as if it was true: "You're right. If you have an advantage, don't take advantage of the bastard. That's it."

So, on a calm afternoon, on an unknown island, in the most inconspicuous bank in the entire enterprise, two money-loving gentlemen quickly reached a consensus.

"Of course, your card is free." Whinette said as he handed over a bank card, eh, bank bug? Bolen took it.

Maybe it was to show respect, but in short, the word "Twist Pain" was printed on the insect's back with hot golden dragons and phoenixes. After taking it, Bo Lun felt a little complicated, but he endured the sin he had made: "Okay, thank you." Then he walked out of the bank holding a big snail.