Zheng Bajin has a chicken in his left hand and another chicken in his right hand, directly referring to Yang Lao's home.
The nanny had finished cleaning. When she saw Ms. Na and Zheng Bajin coming back together, she was very polite. She made a cup of tea and poured the hostess a cup of boiled water.
Ms. Na took it, nodded, and put it on the coffee table.
Zheng Bajin did not have time to drink water, but asked the nanny to put it on the coffee table as well, saying that he would be busy killing the chicken.
The nanny wanted to just leave it to me, but after looking at the hostess and seeing her nodding, she no longer objected and was busy looking for a place for Zheng Bajin to kill the chicken.
Sure enough, Yang Lao had already gone to work, and only Ms. Na was left in the living room. She was not busy washing her hands, and picked up the phone on the table to make a call.
When he explained the matter, he seemed to be a different person, saying that he wanted to invest in a Qiucheng ham shop.
The other party didn't understand very well and said he had never heard of such a store.
Ms. Na said unhappily, "Don't you know it now? When we invest, we are looking for places that are developing, rather than being a dog and adding fat to some already strong companies. This The matter is settled like this, you draw up a contract and bring a check for one hundred thousand, right away."
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Within a few seconds, the phone rang.
Ms. Na picked up the answer and said, "Is there anything else unclear?"
"No, Na Dong, where should I send it to?" The other party didn't dare to be angry anymore and became more cautious when speaking.
"Municipal Family Area, Unit 301, Building 6." Ms. Na breathed out secretly, thinking, what's wrong with her?
I have never been so out of control, never said anything clearly, or hung up the phone without even telling the other party the location.
After confirming that the other party heard clearly, Ms. Na put down the phone, lifted the water on the coffee table and took a sip.
I went to see Zheng Bajin. He had already killed two chickens and was plucking their feathers. The speed of his technique amazed Ms. Jeanner and the nanny.
This guy is not afraid of being burned. He seems to have received professional training. If he were to open a chicken killing business, he would definitely kill them instantly.
Zheng Bajin raised his head, glanced at the two old women who were a little stunned, and said with a smile: "How about it, it's not bad!"
"Of course, have you ever been a professional chef before?" the nanny said in surprise.
"No, I just like to eat. People call me a foodie, so I cook a lot. I'm just familiar with it." Zheng Bajin said proudly, thinking, what's so difficult about this? The key is to control the water temperature.
Thinking back to my previous life, I never entered the chicken-killing business when eating chickens, and I looked down upon anyone under two years old. They all do it by themselves, and they have enough food and clothing. The main reason is hygiene. Of course, another important reason is that you don't want to throw away the chicken blood. Make a small hot pot and scald it casually. It tastes very delicious.
At this time, someone knocked on the door. Ms. Na went to open the door, looked at the contract the other party brought, took it in her hand, and checked it over. There was nothing wrong with it.
She called out to Zheng Bajin and asked him to wash his hands and leave the chicken chopping to the nanny.
Zheng Bajin came out and looked at a staff member in a suit. He couldn't help but froze, realizing that he had to sign a contract.
The man was also very polite and handed the contract to Zheng Bajin and asked him to take a look and sign it if there were no problems.
Zheng Bajin scanned it quickly and confirmed that it was 100,000 yuan, and that it was invested in the form of dividends. He nodded and said there was no problem. I thought to myself: Na’s mother really didn’t lie to me, she was willing to invest, it was so good to me, as for the dividends, it’s not just in my own hands, how much I want to share depends on how much I earn and my mood.
I took another look and saw that the signature area for Party A’s representative was empty. I glanced at Ms. Na.
Ms. Na also looked over and said, "If there are no problems, just sign it!" After saying that, she took the contract, signed the two words "Na Ying" and handed it to Zheng Bajin.
Zheng Bajin also signed, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart. He never expected that after only spending a few hours with this woman, he could easily get a huge sum of money. Is it because I am so lucky that I have the aura of the protagonist, or does this woman think highly of me and really treat me as her own son?
If it's the former, you can let go and do your best. Anyway, you don't have to worry about anything going wrong. If anything happens, it can be settled.
If it's the latter, then you have to do it well, otherwise, I'm sorry, having breasts means being a mother.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Ms. Na unconsciously. She was so plump. I wonder if Mr. Yang still has this ability?
The staff member had taken out a check from the bag and handed it to Ms. Na's hand.
The woman took it, took a look at it, signed it, and handed it to Zheng Bajin's hand.
Zheng Bajin took it with both hands and was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
This is a check from the Agricultural Bank of China, which can only be withdrawn in the city. Moreover, with the current economic strength, it is definitely not possible to withdraw so much money at one time.
The staff member saw that he had nothing to do, so he said goodbye and left. Ms. Na asked him to sit for a while, wait a moment, and have work arrangements.
Zheng Bajin took out a cigarette and handed it over, and shook the other person's hand, just like the left hand holding the right hand.
Ms. Na glanced at Zheng Bajin: "Smoking less is not good for yourself!"
Zheng Bajin nodded and put the cigarette he was about to light back into the box. The staff was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to smoke, so they could only hold it in their hands.
Fortunately, at this time, the nanny had packed the chicken and put it in Zheng Bajin's hand.
Zheng Bajin knew that he had something to arrange, so he hurriedly thanked him, picked up his things and left.
Ms. Na watched him go out and arranged for the staff member to contact the driver and they would go to Yuhe Reservoir for inspection in the afternoon.
Originally, she planned to bring Zheng Bajin with her, but she felt that Lao Yang was right and she couldn't get too close.
Zheng Bajin put the chicken back home, left the family area, and went directly to the Agricultural Bank of China.
At this time, there were not that many people doing business in the bank. They arrived in a queue and handed the check to the staff.
The staff member took a look at the check and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He looked at it carefully and after confirming that it was 100,000 yuan, he said politely: "Sir, do you want to withdraw it or transfer it to a deposit?"
"If you want to withdraw it, you won't be able to get so much money at once, so you have to make an appointment in advance." The staff was afraid that Zheng Bajin would withdraw it immediately. In this way, she would lose a fortune.
"Let's transfer the deposit first! However, I don't have a bankbook from the Agricultural Bank of China in my hand. Can I get one?" Zheng Bajin said.
"Yes, of course you can. It is very convenient to get a passbook now. If you have an ID card, please provide it. If not, you only need to know the name. However, in this way, the passbook must be kept properly and cannot be lost. Otherwise, it is a bit risky." the staff said happily.
"Then use your ID card!" Zheng Bajin said, handing over a first-generation ID card. This is the first time he has used it after his rebirth. The content inside was filled in by hand. The pixels of the avatar are very low and he is younger than himself. However, the general outline can be seen, and upon closer inspection, there is some similarity.
The staff looked at it and said, "Is your name Mr. Zheng Bajin?" After saying that, he took out a new passbook, wrote his name, filled in the amount, and then made it on a long account book. Just register and the business is done.
I have to say that the work efficiency at this time is not too slow, although it is not as good as in the information age, and a mobile phone can handle it. However, it only took Zheng Bajin half an hour.
"Wait, Mr. Zheng!" Zheng Bajin was about to leave when the staff suddenly stopped him.
