Chapter 6 Loss Report

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The next day.

After a simple breakfast, Jiang Xu went out to the city center.

The procedure for reporting the loss of the bank card can be completed today, so he doesn't have to go out with a pile of change every day.

But having said that, if he hadn't traveled back in time, he didn't know how long it would take for him to touch cash again.

Get on the tram and go through the tunnels. When you see the light again, you will arrive at your destination, the Central District.

Sakurajima is the central area of ​​economy, business and information.

After leaving the station, Jiang Xu took a bus and headed to the Sakurajima headquarters of Daxia Sifang Bank, which occupied an entire building on the central street of the district.

Because it is overseas, although it is the headquarters, there are actually only a few branches, and they are all concentrated in regional and provincial capitals.

I don’t know when Daxia Sifang Bank will open more branches. Otherwise, if I have anything to do, I have to travel far away and come to the Central District to do it.

Jiang Xu thought to himself as he walked up the forty-nine steps in one breath.

Looking up, I saw two towering dragon stone pillars, glaring with anger and claws.

Behind it is a majestic stone wall arch with a height of thirteen meters, with large characters like a flying dragon and soaring clouds engraved on the top.

Daxia Daxia Sifang Bank

In the lower corner is (Sakurajima Head Office).

Big dog owners are so rich!

Jiang Xu thought sourly.

Walking into the door, the space seems unusually empty due to the high ceiling.

A customer service employee with a sweet smile walked forward with a smile and asked.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

Jiang Xu took out his ID card, student ID card, and loss report certificate and laid them out in a fan shape.

"I'm an exchange student from the mainland. I accidentally lost my bank card. I came here to go through the procedures before and I'm here to pick up the card today."

The customer service lady quickly glanced at Jiang Xu's three certificates, smiled, bowed slightly, and raised her hand forward.

"I understand. You used to handle business at window three. I will take you there right now."

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."

Window number three.

Nina Ikeda is in a daze.

She graduated from Tokyo University of Economics and was successfully selected when applying.

However, the content after officially working was a little different from what she imagined.

Imaginary work.

Among the top big banks in Daxia, I started as a small employee. With my excellent mind and professionalism, I quickly stood out in the busy work, received promotion and salary increase, and achieved myself.

actual work.

I'm free, very free, and I can't check my phone because the bank is under surveillance.

So I can only sit in a daze.

Although the salary is good, this is not the working life she wants at all.

"Why!"

Ikeda Nina sighed and prepared to start thinking about the fan fiction that she would update in the evening. This was the best way she could think of to pass the time.

Just when she looked up, she suddenly saw the receptionist at the front desk leading a handsome boy over.

Nina Ikeda has a very good memory, and the handsome boy is really good-looking, so she still remembers his name.

His name is Jiang Xu, an exchange student at Ayakawa High School and considered his junior. Last time he came to report the loss of his bank card, and this time he should be here to collect it.

Nina Ikeda thought silently in his heart, and then heard a sound from the window.

Jiang Xu smiled and said, "Hello, I came here last week to report the loss of my bank card, and I'm here to collect it today."

"Okay, please show me your ID."

Nina Ikeda showed a soft smile and said.

Jiang Xu handed over the certificate in his hand and glanced at the salesman's work badge, Ikeda Nina, out of the corner of his eye.

The salesman behind the glass window took the three certificates, looked at them carefully for a while, stood up and said.

"Please wait a moment, I will go to the back to help you get a new card."

"OK."

Jiang Xu nodded and didn't care. He sat on the chair and looked around.

I don’t know if he came too early or for some reason, but there weren’t many people there.

There is a large screen in the lobby that is scrolling with advertisements.

There are savings interest related, fund related, and some instructions on policy changes.

The screen scrolled again, and Jiang Xu was a little surprised by the message below.

...

Just as Jiang Xu was reading the message.

Ikeda Nina has already taken his loss report certificate to a storage room behind the bank that is dedicated to storing items and information sent from Xia Kingdom.

"11 cabinets, 7 rows and 03 cells?"

Nina Ikeda was a little surprised. The things placed in this cabinet were not ordinary. Either the things were special, or the identity of the owner was special.

All Jiang Xu wants is an ordinary bank card. Does this mean that his identity is special?

However, no matter which one it is, she must first ask her superiors for permission to take out the contents of this cabinet.

Nina Ikeda thought as he walked towards an office with a sign indicating the Director's Office.

As soon as she reached the door, she heard a thunderous roar coming from inside.

"This quarter's performance, our Sifang Bank is one of the last in Sakurajima in terms of total business volume among all the banks in Daxia. Do you want me to go back to the annual meeting this year and be laughed at by those guys in China?! Ah! !”

After a moment of silence, there was a sound from inside.

"Mr. Wu, it's not like you don't know that although Sakurajima's economy is very prosperous, we are no better than the central bank. We didn't really gain a foothold in Sakurajima until five years ago."

"Besides, people in Sakurajima are accustomed to local things and find it difficult to accept new changes. We still need time."

They were all commonplace topics. She had only been working for a few months, but her ears were already ringing from hearing them. She was sure that they would probably not be over for a while.

So she just knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong!"

...

The sound of conversation inside was interrupted for a moment before starting again.

"Who?!"

"Director Wang, I'm here to get 11 cabinets of things to ask for your instructions."

Nina Ikeda said softly at the door.

"who?"

"A student who is an exchange student from mainland China came to report the loss of his bank card."

"Okay, I understand. Just take it and make a record." Director Wang's voice came from behind the door.

"Okay." As soon as Ikeda Nina turned around, she heard rapid footsteps inside the door.

There was a "clang" sound.

The door was opened, and the fat Director Wang leaned half of his body out of the door frame and shouted quickly.

"Xiaochi, wait!"

A few minutes later.

A large conference room.

A group of bank executives gathered together, and Ikeda Nina seemed a little out of place in the middle.

But she was not dealing with these at this time, but was concentrating on browsing the documents Director Wang had just given her in her hand, preparing for the next speech.

"So, the plan you proposed is to sponsor advertising?"

Manager Qian, who was sitting in the front seat, tapped the handle of the chair with his finger and frowned slightly.

"Yes."

Director Wang looked confident, completely losing the submissiveness he had when he spoke just now.

"As we all know, the local culture of Sakurajima has long formed a deep-rooted tradition, which is similar to the absolute superior authority. They will never change jobs in their lives, and even if they shop, they will only shop at familiar stores. Because once they don't get along with others and do something different, they will They are ostracized by their company, their neighbors, and society as a whole. So it's very difficult for them to make changes."

"However, all the above rules, habits, and traditions can be easily changed when faced with a situation."

"What's going on?" General Manager Wu asked with interest.

"That is the leadership of the strong!" Director Wang took a deep breath and said loudly.

"As long as a strong person takes the lead in doing something, someone will imitate, follow this strong person, and make changes. People around them will only praise them for their ambition, and even encourage them to make bigger changes and learn from it. The strong one."

"So, as long as we have a strong spokesperson, we will definitely be able to open things up in Sakurajima."

Manager Wu kept tapping the handle of the chair with his fingers, getting faster and faster, making a constant clicking sound, but no one in the conference room raised any objection.

After pondering for a moment, he looked up at the other manager sitting below.

"Deputy Director Yu Jiangjian, what do you think?"

"Hi!" Yu Jiangjian suddenly sat up straight and said seriously, "Mr. Wu, just call me Jiang Jianyi."

Then he replied: "I think Director Wang's words are very reasonable. He has indeed studied Sakurajima's regional culture very deeply and has a clearer understanding than a local like me. So I think this plan is feasible." of."

"Is it feasible?" Manager Wu thought for a while, "But the most critical question is where to find such a 'strong' spokesperson. You know, basically all local competitive star players have already signed contracts. Clubs, and those clubs have already cooperated with banks, so it is impossible for them to cooperate with us."

Director Wang laughed when he heard this.

"I didn't say I was looking for a local competitive star. I was talking about a 'kendo wizard' from China. It just so happened that he came to our place today."

"Xiaochi, please introduce to everyone the customer you are receiving."

"OK!"

Nina Ikeda, who was sitting at the bottom with his head lowered, suddenly stood up and spoke fluently without writing.

"Jiang Xu, a native of Daxia Chufu, was introduced to martial arts at the age of seven, and at the age of ten...