The daily life of Baiyin Dachao

The lobby of Gotham Bank is magnificent and magnificent.

One living room is larger than the area of ​​a dozen ordinary households.

The high-ceiling dome is paved with pieces of stained glass, making it colorful when the sunlight shines down, embellishing the mood of the rich.

A crystal chandelier here probably costs one hundred thousand dollars, which is more than the annual income of an average family in Gotham City.

Luo Chen suddenly thought of the question he asked Batman before.

Batman seemed impatient and avoided answering.

Now think about it, if Gotham City is a big tree, isn't the Wayne family, one of the four major families, the strongest branch of the tree?

As the heir to the Wayne family, Batman enjoys all the benefits that capital brings to him.

How can a capitalist change the shortcomings of capitalism?

Therefore, Batman can only be a vigilante. When night falls, his bat cape unfolds to punish evil.

"If he wants to change the status quo, Batman can only reform, catching the symptoms but not the root cause."

"No, reform cannot save Gotham City, only change!"

Luo Chen felt that Batman couldn't do it.

He is a capitalist, not a revolutionary, and cannot revolutionize his own life.

In the lobby of Gotham Bank, several beauties in uniforms received the wealthy people who were handling business.

A female staff member with blond hair tied up and heavy makeup was a little reluctant to receive Luo Chen.

The colleague next to me pushed her and said, "Fu Nina, go quickly, a handsome guy is here."

"Maybe he is the young master of some big company or family!"

The female staff member named Fu Nina glanced at Luochen's casual clothes with a slight disdain.

They all look like bargains.

How could he be a rich second generation, young master?

For them, money is more important than anything else, and it doesn't matter how handsome they are.

Fu Nina secretly said: "I guess he is a poor boy who lives in the East District and came to the Diamond District to gain knowledge."

"Either he is trying to impress some rich woman and then act like a pretty boy."

"If he were a rich man, I would gouge out my own eyes!"

Although she disliked it, due to her work responsibilities, Fu Nina still took the initiative to step forward and asked with a smile: "Hello, sir, welcome to Gotham Bank. Do you need any help?"

Luo Chen looked at the gorgeously decorated hall, thinking about the decoration style of his villa, and asked casually: "Who has the highest position here?"

Fu Nina replied: "Of course it's the president, but he's not here today, the vice president is."

"Then I'll find the vice president."

"Sorry, the vice president is only responsible for transactions exceeding [-] million yuan."

Faunina was even more contemptuous in her heart, but she still tried hard to keep smiling on the surface.

Luo Chen glanced at Fu Nina lightly: "Go find the vice president, I want to withdraw money."

Looking for a vice president?

Just you? ?

Fu Nina wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly agreed.

"Sir, wait a moment!"

Fu Nina took small steps, and her high heels made a clicking sound on the marble floor, which echoed in the lobby on the first floor of the bank.

The other female colleagues looked at each other and whispered among themselves.

"What did Fu Nina do?"

"It's strange, this little hooves is usually the most snobbish, but today he is more diligent."

"Isn't that right? I was bragging to me a few days ago that I had a millionaire's son and wanted to applaud her for love, but she ruthlessly refused."

"Or...that young man is really the second generation of rich people?"

Several female colleagues who were idle were hesitant to approach Hu Funina to strike up a conversation and intercept Hu Funina's good deeds.

Fu Nina was already walking quickly with a middle-aged man.

After all, the vice president has been working hard in the workplace for many years and does not judge people by their appearance. He bowed slightly and asked: "Sir, do you want to withdraw money?"

Luo Chen replied: "Yes, I want to retrieve the things stored in the S006 account."

S006 is the account number of Batman's private vault.

S is the level of Gotham Bank customers.

006 is the area and number of the vault.

When the vice president heard the account reported by Luo Chen, his expression immediately changed slightly and he waved Fu Nina away.

Fu Nina returned to work confused.

"What is the vice president doing? Is that poor boy really rich?"

She felt a little regretful.

Other female staff members teased: "Fu Nina, you must have made a mistake!"

"Hurry up, pick your eyeballs out, hahahaha."

"To be received by the vice president, you are not an ordinary rich person. At least you have a net worth of over [-] million."

"He's handsome and he's a second-generation rich man. I really want to be his girlfriend."

"But pull it off, Xiaolanghoozi, you want to applaud someone for your love, but they still think you are dirty."

They were talking quietly like this.

Ordinary people look down upon them, and rich people cannot reach them.

"Sir, please go this way."

The vice president became more and more respectful.

The customers in Area S are not simply those with assets of over [-] million, but the super rich with a net worth of billions or tens of billions!

With assets of over [-] million, that’s a customer in Area A, not an S-level customer! !

The vice president leads the way.

Passing through a golden corridor, there are rows of metal drawer-style cabinets on both sides.

Luo Chen glanced at it casually.

The vice president, who had been watching everyone's words, immediately replied: "This is Area C, with a relatively average security level. Area S is on the second underground floor, which is our bank's highest security level."

Next.

I did pass several strict security checks and came to a heavy insurance door.

There is a golden sign above the safety door:

006!

The vice president wore white gloves, opened the lid of the password lock on the insurance door, and said to Luo Chen: "The last step is that you, the customer, only need to enter your password and open the insurance door."

"Ah."

Luo Chen nodded and stepped forward to enter the password Batman said.

"Dang" sound.

The locking rod, which crosses in an X shape and is as thick as an adult's arm, retracts.

The lock cylinder, as bright as silver, turned slowly like a roulette wheel.

Just a few mechanical clicks were heard, and the heavy safe door of the vault opened a crack.

This thick safety door is heavy.

Without a power-assisted device, most people wouldn't be able to push.

Luo Chen opened the safe door, and what he saw was a mountain of gold bricks, one by one, shining with the light of money, arousing people's greed.

The vice president rubbed his hands and smiled: "Sir, how much gold do you want to take away? Do you need me to arrange vehicles and security personnel for you?"

"No, I'll open an account with you, convert all the gold in the vault into US dollars, and transfer it to my account."

Luo Chen casually glanced at the 15 billion worth of gold in the vault.

The vice president showed a surprised expression, pointed to the treasury and asked: "Convert all of them into US dollars?"

To know.

Gold maintains its value much better than the US dollar!

Rich people in Gotham City like to buy large amounts of gold and store it in banks to ensure the safety of their assets.

Luo Chen nodded: "That's right."

The vice president flashed a hint of excitement, coughed dryly, and replied: "The current market price of gold is US$1700 per ounce. Our bank is willing to exchange it at US$1710 per ounce. Sir, do you think this is okay?"

"It doesn't matter."

"By the way, Gothic Bank can recycle gold, right?"

"Yes, sir, do you have any other gold?"

"There are quite a few."

Upon hearing this, the vice president immediately became excited.

"How many ounces are there, please?"

"A few tons, dozens of tons, it's possible. You can have as much as you want." Luo Chen replied casually.

How many tons?Dozens of tons?

The vice president was stunned for a moment.

When did gold sell by the ton?

Luo Chen reached into the vice president's suit pocket, took out a ghost card, and showed it to him: "If you can accept this gold, I can save your life."