"just kidding."
Lu Ze added casually, with the same insincerity of course, and ignored the girl's dull face that was already covered with black lines.
Was he being flirted with by a high school student?
It's a pity that Lu Ze is destined to not be able to hear the girl's voice, because he has already politely sat in front of a newly vacated window.
"What kind of business?" Li Yongzhe, a gold medal teller at the bank, asked feebly as he turned around his 300-pound body.
"Withdraw money." Lu Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, sighing in his heart that this world is really small. When he stepped into the twelfth floor of the Mist Tower, ICBC had already opened the first one at the entrance of the Mist Tower. An exchange that belongs to humans on earth has truly established its identity as a bank in the universe.
He clearly remembered that one day when he took Kirihime back to the Xinghai Information Trading Center on the 11th floor of the Tower of Mist, the large fat man in a suit who was very comfortable was the guy in front of him.
Who would have thought that now he is a teller at Shangnan Branch.
interesting.
"Oh, you can withdraw money from the counter outside. It's faster there." Li Yongzhe felt sleepy when he saw the young man in front of him, and his eyelids couldn't help but tremble.
He is a gold medal teller, not a male nanny.
"No, it's faster here." Lu Ze raised his head and spoke politely, while pressing his fingerprint on the identification chip on the side, "Please help me get 200,000."
The iris, fingerprint, and bracelet information were successfully authenticated simultaneously, and the red ring light turned into a vibrant light green with a breathing effect.
Um?
How many! ?
Li Yongzhe opened his eyes completely and looked at the balance of 200,520 yuan displayed on the screen. Was there really 200,000 yuan? !
He is a cruel person!
In an instant, the most innocent smile bloomed on the face of Mr. Li, the gold medal teller.
"Okay, I'll do it for you."
"Also, our bank has just launched a financial management service, which is only for high-end customers. If you have idle funds next time, you may want to leave it to me. Gold medal teller Li Yongzhe will serve you. My job number is 0906!"
Twenty bundles of banknotes were piled neatly on the inside of the counter. Li Yongzhe smiled like a lotus and quickly picked up the black bag and prepared to put it away.
"Wait."
"What, don't you need a bag? But I see you didn't bring a handbag."
"Well, no need."
"Uh...then give it to you directly?" Li Yongzhe looked at Lu Ze like he was a fool.
Lu Ze shook his head and said, "No, you can tie knots in ropes, right?"
"...Yes." Li Yongzhe was silent for a long time and replied with shame, because he felt that this answer seriously insulted his IQ.
"Very good. Please wrap it in brown paper and tie it with hemp rope, like the snacks wrapped in Maixiang Village. Tie it beautifully, thank you."
Li Yongzhe: "..."
He looked at Lu Ze with an unkind look, which seriously insulted his profession. Even if he called the president over today, he would still mark one, two, three!
In a few short seconds, after a fierce ideological struggle in his brain, his eyes became extremely firm.
He, gold medal teller Li Yongzhe, is a man with backbone!
"I will come to you for future financial management." Lu Ze added lightly.
"I know twenty-three ways to tie knots. Please trust the quality of a professional!"
Li Yongzhe stood up, took a deep breath, bowed heavily, and then tied a beautiful knot with a technique even more skillful than that of an old lady.
"Please take a look!"
The gold medal teller's eyes are pure and proud.
…
…
Ding dong.
The sensor door opened, and a young man carrying "cakes" walked out slowly.
The service hall, where people were coming and going, was filled with tense atmosphere and painful groans. There were hurried figures everywhere, among which the most wounded were wearing combat uniforms.
"Hello, this is Shangnan City Fighting Alliance Medical Center. How can I help you?" At the entrance of the outpatient clinic, the petite nurse girl saw the young man walking in with a list of names in his pocket, and politely asked.
"No thanks."
Lu Ze glanced at the electronic screen in the upper left corner indifferently.
[14F——Orthopedics. 】
He walked through the lobby unhurriedly, stood inconspicuously in the elevator, and walked past the triage table like a family member visiting a patient. He walked through each clinic room and glanced at every glass window without any fluctuation. The revealed gap was finally locked in front of the last office.
This is a rare quiet place.
The nurse in the distance saw the boy who suddenly appeared and hurriedly came to stop him.
Shh~
Lu Ze stood still, raised his index finger to his mouth with a smile, then nodded politely, and pushed open the wooden door with the sign "Director's Office" on it.
The nurse was a little dazed and was about to move forward, but stopped when the boy's polite and natural expression flashed through her mind.
Maybe this is a relative of the director?
…
Excellent workmanship means this door makes no sound when opened.
The cool air-conditioning hits my face, green spider plants form a curtain hanging from my head, and there are three precious red-headed fish swimming lazily in the two-meter-long glass fish tank.
This is a one person office.
The owner of this office is all about enjoyment.
Bursts of classical piano sound with a loose and free atmosphere echoed gently.
Lu Ze narrowed his eyes and nodded with satisfaction. The owner of this office was also very tasteful.
Well, less like a doctor and more like a wealthy capitalist enjoying afternoon tea.
He likes to deal with such people, because people with good taste usually have clearer needs.
Lu Ze followed this rhythm and walked around the flower waterfall and fish tank with a steady pace.
A man in a white coat put his legs on the table, leaned his head on the swivel chair, closed his eyes and hummed this lazy tune in a nasal voice in a happy mood.
"In "Pedalo," Director Gan has a very elegant taste, with the pride and laziness of a medieval aristocrat. The half-day leisure he stole is even more valuable in this restless society."
Lu Ze looked at the sign on his desk with a playful look in his eyes.
——[Expert Physician: Qian Duochao].
Behind the desk, the rhythmically swaying ankles suddenly stopped.
The man's closed eyes opened, and a hint of anger at being suddenly disturbed flashed through his pupils.
"Who are you? Who allowed you to enter this office." Gan Duochao's voice was cold and cold, as if he would call the guard if he disagreed with someone.
"This is the orthopedics floor of the medical center. I came here to ask the doctor. Isn't the director a doctor on this floor?" Lu Ze didn't take it seriously and said with a smile.
"So what, I didn't assign my number today, how could you get my number?" Qian Duochao became a little more interested, and the boy in front of him looked neither humble nor overbearing, which made him take a few more glances.
This look really made him notice something different. He was obviously a young man dressed casually, but the look he looked at him indifferently showed a kind of indifference that was neither proud nor self-effacing.
This feeling……
Gan Duochao straightened up. The boy in front of him didn't look like an ordinary person.
"It is precisely because I know Director Qian's position in the Shangnan War Association Hospital that I understand that in order to find extraordinary people, we must use some extraordinary means."
"Oh?" Gan Duochao regained his previous lazy look, leaned back, and pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down, tell me what you want to do with me?"
Lu Ze did not sit down according to the opponent's rhythm. He still stood there and said with a smile: "I need Munich type 7th generation nanorobots, 10,000 units."
Gan Duochao raised his eyelids and stared at Lu Ze. His voice was filled with ridicule or something else, "You know a lot about the latest electric-driven nanorobots at the Excellent 2 level."
"But you are looking in the wrong place. How could such high-end goods appear in Shangnan City?"
"Of course not in Shangnan City, but the hospitals directly under the Combat Association are qualified to transfer goods. The meticulousness of the director's words is amazing." Lu Ze's eyes still did not waver at all.
"Transfer goods?" Qian Duochao stretched out his collar and said with a sneer: "You are overthinking, do you know how much nano robots cost?"
Gan Duochao was a little disgusted with this guy who overestimated his abilities. If he hadn't still been interested in him at the beginning, he would have called someone to kick this guy out.
A thud.
A dull sound sounded as the package of "pastry" was placed on the desk.
