The bank's capital flow is very busy, as long as you don't be stupid enough to transfer hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands at a time, or save millions of cash when you have no relative economic capacity.

The transfer of funds from small stocks to small stocks will not be detected at all.

Of course, people who are not very clean will not go through the bank's process at all.

For example, those whose money came from the wrong way.

They are all specialized in building rooms and storing luxury goods such as cash and jewelry.

As for these things piled directly in the house, will they leave a handle.

Do you think people want to put money into mold like this?

It's not because of the bank's procedures, which will leave clues of funds and are easy to be found.

If you wash (crab) money, you have to dig and search again, and you can't bear the 20% or 30% of the handling fee.

If you don't find a place to pile it up, you can throw it away.

Not everyone has the ability, channels, and energy to use financial and film and television methods to launder money.

The reason why Ai Liang received the call was probably because the bank saw that a large amount of money suddenly appeared on his card. The card owner was a student and wanted to trick him into buying wealth management products.

Ai Liang drove the RV and came to the communication bank where the card was issued when he entered school.

Although Feng Yue and Ai Zhe's parents were against Ai Liang's schooling in Qianhua Market.

But Feng Chengfu had no opinion on this. He had a laissez-faire attitude from beginning to end.

In Ai Liang's memory, this grandfather has always been a good talker.

There is no objection at this time, it means support.

This is also the main reason why Feng Yue is dissatisfied with Ai Liang's private departure from Nevada without much obstruction.

This time Feng Chengfu directly sent the money to the card of the Communications Bank, which was a complete statement of his position.

Ai Liang walked into the lobby of the Communications Bank again.

A few months have passed, and the traces left by the robbers have all disappeared.

Ai Liang came to the front desk and took out his bank card to prepare for the transfer business in the class.

After checking Ai Liang's card number, the front desk immediately called the lobby manager.

The lobby manager is also an old acquaintance.

She was the eldest sister whose phone was taken away by Ai Liangshun during the bank robbery.

When the police found the mobile phone based on the signal after the incident, the mobile phone had become smashed.

Obviously, Ai Liang did not hand over her mobile phone, but took her mobile phone top bag.

In her mobile phone, the contact information and chat records of all customers are stored. Although the data is recovered, the new mobile phone also costs money.

The software has to be re-downloaded, which is really a waste of time.

So after seeing Ai Liang's appearance clearly, the lobby manager immediately stared at him with a little resentful expression.

But does Ai Liang seem to feel guilty?

The lobby manager packed up his emotions and showed a professional smile: "Hello, I'm..."

Ai Liang did not introduce herself to her, and there was an opportunity to recommend financial products: "I want to handle inter-bank transfer business."

The lobby manager was taken aback for a moment, but did not show any dissatisfaction with Ai Liang's polite behavior of interrupting others.

She kept smiling and brought Ai Liang into the VIP room.

The Communications Bank in Qianhua City is itself a small branch.

In the Qianhua market, where the minimum income is more than 4,000 and the average per capita exceeds 10,000, the combined savings of last year did not exceed 100 million.

True hip pull.

Five million is definitely a big customer for this bank.

The bank presidents in the impression of ordinary people are all suits and leather shoes, and they are unattainable.

But in fact, in the era of involution, bank presidents in some small places, in order to retain customers for performance, often come out to receive customers in person, treat them to dinner or something.

During the Chinese New Year and festivals, I will call to greet the big customers and live

like a licking dog.

There's no way, you don't get involved with others, and you don't make big customers comfortable. What should you do if they don't save money with you.

Entering the VIP room, the lobby manager deliberately used a tea set, picked up the teapot and poured water for Ai Liang.

But Ai Liang didn't give her a chance to speak: "I still have something to do next, please help me with the inter-bank transfer business."

The lobby manager came over with a smile: "If you are thinking about it, we can give you the greatest discount..."

As long as the customer Ai Liang is retained, this year's performance can be greatly improved.

Let go of a God of Wealth casually, is that still a bank?

Ai Liang is very clear about the idea of ​​the lobby manager.

In order not to waste time here, he directly stated his bottom line: "Someone transferred five million to my card, right? Three million of this is money to buy a car.

I know you want to keep this ratio deposit, and I can keep the remaining two million here, but the premise is that you don't usually call me to harass me. "

Ai Liang spoke directly, but the lobby manager caught the key information.

She felt that her opportunity to express herself had come: "Are you looking to buy a car? We have related financial services here. When you pick up the car, we can..."

Ai Liang had a headache, and raised her hand to interrupt her: "All the formalities with the car have been completed, and I don't need any business from you, understand?"

There was a hint of disappointment in the lobby manager's eyes, without much persuasion.

How people spend money is their business, and pointing fingers will only make people annoying.

"The remaining money, do you want to buy some financial products?" The lobby manager asked tentatively.

Ai Liang looked at her expressionlessly: "No need, please hurry up and handle the transfer business."

In the face of Ai Liang who could not enter the oil and salt, the lobby manager had no choice but to smile and start the transfer business.

It didn't take long for him to receive a text message for the transfer.

The SMS service is naturally activated when Ailiang applies for the card.

After confirming that the money had been transferred to Feng Yue's account, Ai Liang got up and prepared to leave the VIP room.

The lobby manager got up and stopped Ai Liang: "Well, do you plan to survive the remaining money or on a regular basis? If it is to deposit the principal and withdraw interest, we can arrange the highest interest rate for you."

"No need, the survival period is enough." Ai Liang said casually.

"Um, the interest rate is very low on current demand..." The lobby manager said weakly.

Ai Liang turned her head and glanced at her: "Do you keep the pocket money in your mobile phone regularly?"

silence.

Sometimes a simple sentence can cause great harm to others.

Ai Liang said pocket money and completed the explosion of the lobby manager.

Before that, Ai Liang would never say such a thing.

But living in that kind of family since childhood, the values ​​are bound to be affected.

Do ordinary people bend over to pick up a dime coin when they see it on the road?

of course not.

Both are the same.

After processing the birthday gifts sent by the family, the time is approaching dusk.

The 4S store is too far away.

Most of the time ~lightnovelpub.net~ is wasted on the way back and forth.

By the time Ai Liang found a place to park the RV and returned home, the sun had already set.

Ye Qing and Yi Wenna next door, those who should go to work go to work, those who should go to school go to school, and there is no sound in the room.

Ai Liang locked the door and leaned against the sofa, facing the cold living room alone.

The water dispenser was roaring with hot water, and the cheap refrigerator hummed occasionally.

But the white noise from the machine made the living room even darker.

The sound of cars passing by occasionally came from outside the window, but after a brief whistle, the silent atmosphere still dominated the area.

A strong sense of reality split re-emerged.

This can't help but make Ai Liang have an illusion.

Moving my home here from Nevada City is like moving from one prison to another.

Nothing has changed except the people around him have changed.