Through the courtyard, I became a big villain

"What kind of foreign stuff! Capital verification?"

"I fear you?"

"But I took out so much money, what should I do if I was robbed by you?"

Zhang Zhaodi asked while tugging at her snakeskin pocket.

"Ma'am, our side is Hengsheng's head office in Hong Kong City. The security level here is also one of the best in Hong Kong. You can rest assured about the security. You can take out any assets you have with confidence."

"On average, we receive at least [-] customers with an average of one million or more per day, and safety is also one of our main reputations at Hengsheng."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Zhang Zhaodi doesn't believe that there are so many rich people in Hong Kong City, and this account manager is using others to suppress him.

I've seen through your tricks a long time ago.

"Keep your eyes wide open, maybe you've never seen so much money in your life!"

Zhang Zhaodi's small eyes scanned the surrounding staff in security uniforms for a little relief, then squatted down and spent a long time before untying the tie of the snakeskin pocket.

"So much money, I'm afraid you won't be able to take it, right?"

Zhang Zhaodi lifted the snakeskin bag upside down, and then began to dump it down.

At the same time, she looked directly at the lobby manager and was about to see expressions of shock, admiration, and even prostration on her face, which would give Zhang Zhaodi great satisfaction.

Sure enough, the lobby manager's gaze went from probing at the beginning to the shock of lowering his head, and then...

It's just a bewildered expression of frowning.

"Puzzled?"

Not only did Zhang Zhaodi not see the expression she expected, but why did she also see an expression she didn't expect?

There were whispers even in the hall.

How could Zhang Zhaodi's broken voice not attract the attention of others.

"I'm afraid this person is mentally ill?"

"Did you run down Qinglong Mountain?"

"Quickly ask the patriarch to calm her down!"

Zhang Zhaodi was full of doubts in her heart, this scene was different from what she had imagined.

Normally, it shouldn't be the lobby manager smiling all over his face, politely serving him tea and water, and bringing him into the VIP room. The depositors around are talking a lot, guessing which rich wife this is?

Judging from the current situation, they are guessing which mental hospital they escaped from?

"What? Do people in Hong Kong City hate the rich so much? I am rich, not sick!"

Zhang Zhaodi got angry.

"This lady."

The lobby manager said with a gentle smile.

"I think you have fully demonstrated your financial strength."

"If you want to continue your business, we can make a savings passbook for you in the lobby."

"But if you want to deposit... your 50 yuan, I suggest you go out and turn left, walk 250 meters, and turn in. It's Baishi Street. You can ask Tiandi Bank if it will be accepted."

The lobby manager almost laughed out loud as he spoke.

Fortunately, she has received professional training.

"I have money and you send me outside, right! Is this how you open a bank?"

The development of things has been beyond Zhang Zhaodi's expectations, causing her anger to continue to swell until now. Her anger has already swelled to the limit, and she is about to explode!

She was going to pick up a wad of money and throw it in the lobby manager's face!

She put it into action!

She picked it up!

She was stunned!

Zhang Zhaodi's expression seemed as if cold water had been poured on her head again in the cold winter, and she couldn't move.

She stared stiffly at the wad of money she had just picked up.

The size is about the same, the feel is about the same, and the front and back covers are indeed 10 yuan inside. There are two copies on each side, but the colors in the middle are different!

What's even more frightening is that apart from the fact that the wad of money in his hand was scattered at his feet at the beginning, the money poured out of the bag later has no such disguise.

All of them are slightly yellow 50 Renming bank notes.

This is not a total of 50, this is 50 each!

However, Zhang Zhaodi couldn't laugh at all.

"I... Where's my money?"

"Where is the money in my snakeskin pocket!"

Zhang Zhaodi roared hysterically.

Carrying more than 100 catties of banknotes like this, tossing and torturing, and sailing across the ocean, it turns out that there are all ghost coins in it?

Zhang Zhaodi now only feels that she is shivering from the cold, and she doesn't even care about the mocking eyes of the people around her. Compared to losing face, the shattering of a beautiful future life is what makes her most grief-stricken.

"Miss?"

"Ma'am? Do you need Suxiao Jiuxin Pill?"

The professionally trained lobby manager made a quick judgment.

"I do not need!"

Zhang Zhaodi shouted like a madman.

"Where's my money?"

"I asked you where my money is? I clearly came out with 50!"

"Madam, calm down. You brought the bag in by yourself, and you are the only one who touched it. Anyone in the hall can testify."

"Besides..."

The lobby manager paused, as if he was considering whether it was appropriate for him to say such a thing.

"Isn't your 50 here? There's more than one."

"You think I'm mentally ill too?"

Zhang Zhaodi glared at the lobby manager.

Her small eyes were round and bloodshot, and her face looked ferocious.

"Let me tell you, I am a top student from Qingbei in the Mainland, I am not crazy!"

"Oh."

The manager in the lobby let out an oh, which made Zhang Zhaodi tremble even more.

Who can I tell myself now.

Zhang Zhaodi thought bitterly.

She got down and began to rummage, how much money she had left.

A lot of money on the top cover and back cover are real money, she can only leave first and then slowly think about what went wrong.

Most of the time, with the snakeskin pocket still on her body, what she should suspect the most is whether there is something wrong with the money Secretary Zhao and her aunt gave her.

But she thought about it, she fastened her pockets several times, and the money was definitely money, not human coins, so there was a problem in the later link, but Zhang Zhaodi still doesn't know where the problem is.

After careful rummaging, Zhang Zhaodi found a total of twelve stacks of Ming coins with real money in them from a pile of Ming coins.

One of them pulled out two in the morning!At that time, I was bleary-eyed and didn't even take a second look!

Including the stack I picked up at the beginning, there are thirteen stacks in total. I have 10 yuan in my pocket plus some loose change, and the total here is 500 yuan.

500 yuan and 50...

hell no...

Zhang Zhaodi smiled miserably, and walked slowly outside the bank step by step.

"Hey, ma'am, don't you want your...money?"

The lobby manager looked at Mingbi all over the place and asked.

"No, you keep the flowers!"

Zhang Zhaodi said viciously.

I even took a free money bag from the counter bitterly.