Chapter 1169 Small personal request
The receptionist stood up in panic, pushed the chair behind his butt creaked, and said, "Wait a moment, I'll register for you right away."
He hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and dipped it in the registration book twice. When he wanted to write, he found that the pen tip had been split and could not be used.
Chen Yi stood behind Yang Rui and watched the scene, feeling happy inexplicably. So what about the high-ranking branch employees? They weren’t so scared by the customer I pulled.
Of course, Chen Yi doesn't have to recall his previous expression at this time.
"What's going on?" A young leader looked at Yang Rui and Chen Yi with suspicious eyes and walked to the receptionist, as if he was trying to support him.
"It's my fault, I've chopped the pen." The receptionist quickly explained.
"What business do you do? Have you brought your certificate?" The leader was full of momentum and his requirements were very reasonable.
Yang Rui took out his student ID from his pocket and handed it over to the other party with Chen Yi's work ID.
This was the case in the 1980s. When you go to any national unit to do business, you must check the certificate unless you have an acquaintance. In some places, you not only need to check the certificate, but also need a letter of introduction.
The authority of the leader is also reflected in this. Some people are beaten up in the unit and cannot even bring up a letter of introduction when going out to do business.
In the office, the bigger the unit, the harder it is to enter.
Yang Rui looked at the other party's expression and knew that something was going to happen. So he took out the deposit certificate he carried with him without hesitation and placed it directly on the reception desk.
The HSBC Bank’s certificate of deposit is one in English and traditional Chinese, but the HSBC logo is the same.
The officials of the People's Bank of China are training these things every day, and they are also familiar with them through their experiences.
The two of them immediately looked down at the number behind, and then silently counted the "0" three times:
6,000,000
The deposit amount of the very beautiful blue body is so eye-catching no matter how you look at it.
"The depositor here... Mr. Yang Rui, is it you?" The leader-like man glanced at Yang Rui's ID at a very fast speed. After confirming that his name was consistent, he quickly adjusted his attitude regardless of whether he bent down and lowered his shoulders as if he was training.
"I am Yang Rui. Can I go in now?" Yang Rui did not mean to explain to them more.
"I'll send you in." The leader was extremely attentive to open the way forward.
The receptionist hesitated for a moment and quietly followed.
A deposit slip of $6 million, how can I be willing to do it if I don’t look at it.
Naturally, the actions of the two people could not be hidden from the other employees in the branch, and many people looked over curiously.
Nowadays, offices are all opposite doors, and there are three, four, five, six, seven or eight people in each office. No matter whether they are visiting each other, they cannot stop them from going in and out.
After a while, when Director Liu's door knocked, more than a dozen heads had poked out of the corridor, and some were standing upright at the door like a warning mole, holding their elbows in order to observe the situation in other people's offices.
Director Liu is a sloppy middle-aged man. There are spots on the collar of the gray cadre uniform. It was probably stained yesterday or last week when he was eating noodles. His beard was also messy. People in the 1980s like to grow beards, and small beards and circles are very common, but just like girls have to take care of their hair, men's beards also need to be combed and cleaned.
Director Liu obviously did not make any preparations today. In other words, Yang Rui was not what he expected, and he had to wash his beard before he could meet.
Yang Rui glanced at the other party and withdrew his gaze. As a modern person, his requirements for the dressing of people around him exceeded the times. Now, he can withstand the same clothes, but it is natural to clean them up.
Especially for bank staff, the standards seem to be higher than the social average.
However, Director Liu obviously did not have such awareness, so he just raised his head lazily and said, "Xiao Chen is here."
Chen Yi looked at Yang Rui carefully and said hurriedly: "Director Liu, this is Director Yang from Peking University..."
"Just do it, do it, don't introduce it." The other party was not stimulated by the word "Peking University". He worked in the Beijing branch of the People's Bank of China. He had seen more people from various units. Since it was introduced by Chen Yi, he did not take it seriously. He just asked lightly: "What kind of certificate do you want to issue?"
"I have a HSBC deposit certificate, and I hope the People's Bank of China can issue another certificate." Yang Rui had already seen that Chen Yi had limited influence on Director Liu, but the work of asking him to match him has been completed. Yang Rui still put the deposit certificate and identity certificate on the table.
Director Liu reached out and picked up the time he wanted to see, and several people rushed into the door.
"Old Liu, what are you doing?"
"Old Liu, what are you going to have for lunch?"
"Hey, Lao Liu, I have a document here and you can take a look."
Everyone said something wrong with greetings, and then they squeezed to Lao Liu in a tacit understanding.
Immediately afterwards, everyone turned their attention to the deposit certificate on the desktop.
"It's ten million, ten million, ten million, ten million, six million."
"Six million dollars?"
"How much does it cost?"
"At the current exchange rate?"
"You're stupid."
"I'm not happy, why am I stupid?"
A group of people stood beside Lao Liu, making him stupid.
After a while, Lao Liu finally understood the situation, and then he became dumbfounded when he looked at HSBC's certificate of deposit.
"Can you make a proof?" Yang Rui couldn't help but urge.
"This... can you deposit the money in our account? It's easier."
"I can't do it." Of course, Yang Rui couldn't get the money now.
Old Liu hesitated for a moment and said, "Then I have to make a few calls. In addition, do you have any documents to prove this income?"
"Yes." Yang Rui took out the documents that were sold to Jielikang catalyst patent.
Of course, he has actually used this money elsewhere, but it doesn't matter. He just needs to prove that he has $6 million in income.
The transaction with Jielikan's catalyst patent is also in both Chinese and English. It is written in traditional Chinese and can also let Lao Liu and others see it clearly.
"This foreign company has paid you $6 million?" As a banker, Director Liu's brain cramps when he said this.
What is the concept of 6 million? To be honest, 99% of state-owned enterprises in China have never made so much foreign exchange.
If you use personal income as an analogy, this thing is basically impossible to compare.
In the 1980s, no matter how you change, you have to change it to more than 30 million yuan. If you are a little more thoughtful, you can do it with 40 million yuan or even more.
What is the annual salary of a worker now?
The average annual salary of Beijing people is more than 2,000 points, which is the result of inflation for more than a year. Even so, 40 million is the annual income of an ordinary person for 20,000 yuan, or a factory with a salary of 20,000 yuan.
Factory and workers in the 1980s were the real high-paying class.
Thirty years later, China may have countless gold-collar positions, various private enterprise executives, financial institutions, cheating and doing business. In the 1980s, those who could get high incomes were workers. According to the standard of an average annual salary of more than 2,000, civil servants were not included.
Only state-owned enterprises with good efficiency can have so much money to pay bonuses.
As for farmers, although there are more than 800 million farmers in China, most of their annual cash income hovers in double-digit numbers, and on average, it may only cost a few dollars per month.
Director Liu, who works in the bank, has more people compared.
He has seen too many arrogant and arrogant state-owned enterprises. He bent down for foreign exchange worth tens of thousands of dollars and sent out his family for foreign exchange worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and wished he could bend down and rub his back to solve all physiological problems.
The value of $6 million?
Director Liu once thought that it only exists at the national level.
"Yes."
Yang Rui's answer pulled Director Liu out of his fantasy.
"What did you say?" Director Liu suddenly woke up.
"You just asked me if the foreign company paid me $6 million, and I said yes."
"Oh...oh, like this...if you do this, wait a moment, I'll report it to my superiors." After Director Liu said that, he stood up and went out.
A group of people in the room also rushed out in a swarm.
A few minutes later, a group of people rushed in like a swarm. The head of the swarm was a square-faced man with bright eyes.
Before they could speak, Yang Rui first said with apology: "Director Liu, sorry, I want to make a phone call, it's more urgent."
"Oh...oh, I'll open it for you." Director Liu glanced at the head of the bee colony, took off a bunch of keys from the wall of the office, gently opened a wooden box in the center of the office, and then took out the telephone inside.
“Do you have a number?”
Yang Rui took out his notebook and read it, and then he saw the head of the bee colony storm, and his entire aura spread and became weak.
"Hello, I'll find Director Hu of Qiao Office. I am Yang Rui from Peking University Ion Channel Laboratory." Yang Rui held the phone and revealed his name.
After a while, the other end of the phone was connected, and Yang Rui said, "Hello, Director Hu, I have a special situation. I want to report it to Mr. Qiao, but I don't know if it's convenient."
"What exactly is it?" The voice on the other end of the phone was calm and gentle, but concise and clear.
Yang Rui also briefly replied: "I received a patent usage fee of $6 million from Jielikan. I want to report to Mr. Qiao about the use of this money. In addition, there are some personal requirements."
Chapter completed!