Blackstone Code Chapter 64: Freshman at Gatnau
Lynch's approach is unique in that he won't reveal it to anyone until Joe Grimman has a clear, sure goal.
Talking casually will only let people who shouldn't know about it know that this can be regarded as a scandal or even a fraud case. He first needs to keep silent, and then look at the surrounding environment. Even if the goal is finally determined, he will may not dare to face it.
But he will have a choice in his heart that he is sure of, and believes that it is the right one.
Lin Qi was the only person with whom he could have 30,000 yuan as a "reward" recently. There is no doubt that this must have been given by Lynch. The money would sink in his pocket and become an alternative fact.
As a manager of the credit department of a bank, he has his own way to deal with the money, whether it is deposited in an overseas account, or through investment channels, and the fund channels are legally returned to his account, which is very important to him. Simple things.
He flicked the check and put it in the drawer. At the same time, he also understood that this was not the first time, nor would it be the last time. Inexplicably, he began to look forward to meeting this interesting young man, Lynch. The cooperation that comes down must be very interesting.
The most important thing in this kind of thing is tacit silence!
A few days passed quickly, and Lynch drove into the parking lot inside the bank early in the morning with a car borrowed from elsewhere, where the money would be loaded into the car.
When he parked the car, the three account managers who were in contact with him had been waiting for a while, all of whom had excited expressions on their faces, 1.6 million in cash, or a One hundred and sixty stacks of hundred-yuan bills, when stacked together, were shocking beyond measure.
Many people, no, most of them have never seen so much money piled together in their entire lives, and they can only imagine what it was like at that time with a sigh of "It must be very shocking" scene.
But the shock and excitement of actually facing the money is far beyond their imagination.
Even three account managers who work in banks and are accustomed to seeing money transactions briefly lost their minds when they first saw so much cash.
They are eager and looking forward to Lynch's performance. More people show embarrassment in front of these money, which can reduce their little dissatisfaction with their own ugly state just now, and also satisfy their psychology of watching other people's jokes.
It's just that they are destined to be disappointed, because the man standing in front of them has not only seen 1.6 million, 16 million, and 160 million in cash, he can only say drizzle.
"Don't you... don't feel shocked?", in which the account manager couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to explore whether Lynch's calm performance at this time was pretending or real, he emphasized, " There are 1.6 million, 1.6 million here!"
Seeing the account manager's somewhat frenetic performance, Lynch just nodded calmly. He walked to the edge of the steps, looked at the money on the steps, and picked up a stack.
The money is not rolled up like those people prefer on the street outside, but tied together with paper ties.
He fiddled with the banknotes. The banknotes were constantly flipped rustling.
He smiled slightly and threw the money back, "1.6 million, 16,000 pieces, this adds up to about 20 kilograms..." He turned to look at the customer Manager, his expression and eyes seem to be asking, what do you want me to say?
In the face of Lynch's calmness and calmness, the account manager laughed dryly, and then felt a little embarrassed. After Lynch said this, he also felt that 1.6 million, that's it, nothing special.
Around the staff, including the police, the frenzy on their faces quickly disappeared, and suddenly felt a little... unspeakable pain in the balls. Female compatriots may not have experienced this feeling, which is a pity.
It was a bit of a disappointment that a very special event ended in haste.
The account manager asked politely, "Do you want to check it?"
In fact, he knew that Lynch would not check. First of all, this is a bank. There will be no counterfeit banknotes in the bank. The cost of making fake banknotes is too high, and it may not really make money.
With the level and craftsmanship of making counterfeit banknotes, it is better to make fake cash checks, which is not only easy to make, but also easy to use.
This was just a polite inquiry, but he didn't expect it, but Lynch took it seriously.
"Of course!" He picked up another stack of banknotes and flicked it gently. The contact between his fingertips and the banknotes could give him obvious information feedback at the first time.
In this era, the counterfeiting technology is limited, not to mention various "photolithography", even the copper plate engraving and rot plate technology are still high-end, and it is impossible to create a touch that is close to the real coins.
They only use common printing techniques, which makes counterfeit money easy to spot.
After randomly drawing about one-third of the money, Lynch said it was ok. The policeman who had been paying attention to the side then signed his name on a form with a solemn expression, indicating that Lynch took a random inspection. These banknotes were later recognized as genuine.
Don't feel like banks are doing this too much, they're not protecting their customers, they're protecting themselves.
The money ended up in three suitcases. One suitcase can only hold 500,000. This is still the oversized suitcase that Lynch bought. If it is the small one, it can only hold 200,000. .
The money was loaded directly into his car, and two police officers, at Lynch's invitation, escorted him all the way back to Dyson Asset Management.
This is an inconspicuous little house on the side of the road. It doesn't even have a signboard. Lynch has no plans to list it. It's just a butt-wiping paper. Put it in your pocket.
Shortly after the police left, Mr. Fox personally brought people. They came in through the back door. When they saw three boxes of cash plus one hundred thousand yuan in the room, everyone's breathing became heavy. And hurry up.
"How much... how much is there?", Mr. Fox, who has dealt with money for half his life, feels that he has returned to the state he was twenty years ago, young, full of blood, and full of strength.
He caressed the cash in the suitcase with his already sagging hands~IndoMTL.com~ carefully as if stroking a lover's skin.
"One hundred and sixty thousand..." Lynch walked to the edge of the box, took out another six dozen from the suitcase, and placed it with the other hundred thousand. "This is part of me."
Mr. Fox stared at Lynch, his eyes changed a little, at first fierce, but soon softened, he nodded, "You deserve it!"
Lynch put the money aside, then returned to the office, took out the supporting documents from somewhere, and handed it over.
"This is a cash withdrawal certificate issued by the bank and witnessed by the local police station. When you pay a large amount of cash in the future, someone questions whether your cash is legal. You can show this to him."
"By the way, it's better to make a copy, you will use it a lot!"
If Mr. Fox had expressed his dissatisfaction with Lynch's money just now, Lynch would not have given this proof. He had a way to make Mr. Fox spit out his share with interest.
Fortunately, in the face of such a large sum of money, Mr. Fox still dutifully kept his bottom line, and he also avoided a lot of trouble.
While looking at the proofs, Mr. Fox asked subconsciously, "Does that mean I still have some money to..." He looked up at Lynch, Lynch nodded, Mr. Fox The folds on his face were folded together.
He patted Lynch on the shoulder, and took out another stack... Two stacks were placed on Lynch's share, which was counted as a reward for Lynch.
With this document, the little money he has left can be seen, not only that, but all his money can be seen, and it all comes from this document, And Lynch's help.