Rebirth of financial migrant workers

Chapter 67 Go to the place with the sea
On September 9st, a new week begins.

The sunshine in late summer and early autumn is no longer harsh, and there are fewer exposed thighs on the street.

Wang Chunliang rode his bicycle leisurely on the path to work.

He was in a good mood and completed the impossible task thrillingly last Saturday.

On Sunday, I had a tacit agreement with China Construction Bank to shave my head at the branch’s personal loan center at the real estate building.

Wang Chunliang hummed a tuneless ditty, mixed with the creaking sound of the car chain, which attracted a lot of admiration from the Xishi with steamed buns and Diaochan with sesame cakes on the roadside.

The bank is a place where relationships are important.

The bank is also a place where ability is important.

Previously, Wang Chunliang was promoted to the position of special coordinator of the head office and manager of the retail department of the branch. Most people would sneer at him and say that he was another close relative.

Then after a few days, who cares whether you are Wang Chunliang or Li Chunliang? At most, you will be scolded for your next promotion.

But this time Wang Chunliang completed the feat of signing 200 orders in a single day, which was unheard of in Hedong City. Others admired him from the bottom of their hearts. They all raised their thumbs and exclaimed that he was really awesome.

So when Wang Chunliang put the car away and pushed open the bank door, what greeted him was "Good morning, Mr. Chunliang."

Wang Chunliang couldn't stand the enthusiasm of his colleagues, so he rushed into the office early.

He opened Coke, turned on the computer, and simply took care of the green plants in the office.

Dong Dong Dong, someone knocked on the door.

The visitor was Sister Su. She opened the door halfway and did not walk in. Instead, she looked hesitantly at Sister Jun, who was sitting opposite Wang Chunliang.

Sister Jun went to the bathroom with a high emotional intelligence, and Sister Su walked in coquettishly.

Wang Chunliang stared at him, wondering what a thousand-year-old teller could do to him.

Sister Su intertwined her hands and said very shyly:
"Mr. Chunliang, let me report to you."

Reporting work, this word has many special meanings in the flower country.
Sister Su's current situation is undoubtedly showing respect and surrender to Wang Chunliang.

Wang Chunliang listened to the other party talking in detail about what happened at the counter and occasionally making small reports. He didn't know how to reply, so he could only nod his head incomprehensibly.

Not long after, Sister Su left, and Sister Jun came back from the bathroom at the right time.

There was another knock on the door.

"Ah, Sister Jun is here too. Could you please step aside for a moment while I report to General Chunliang on the work? I'll be fine soon~"

Half of the morning passed quickly,
There is an endless stream of people coming to Wang Chunliang’s office to report on their work.

Sister Jun was forced to go to the bathroom again and again, and she was very tired.

After sending away the last employee who reported to work, Sister Jun sat on a chair and rubbed her calves, and said in a weird voice:

"Mr. Chunliang should be taking off this time. There are many people who want to take advantage of it. I don't know if there is a place for me."

Wang Chunliang handed Sister Jun a bottle of Coke:
"This upgrade to a specialty branch is likely to attract jealousy and trip up others, so I didn't explain much. Others are spreading rumors without knowing the details. Why are you joining in the fun here?"

Sister Jun agreed:

"It's a long night and many dreams. If you've finished sorting out your accounts this morning, go find Vice President Zhang!"

However, things did not go smoothly. When Wang Chunliang arrived at the head office on his bicycle, he learned that Vice President Zhang had left Hedong on a business trip over the weekend.

According to Mr. Zhang, Vice President Zhang was invited by Risheng Bank of Japan to participate in retail business exchanges. He will not be back until next Tuesday at the earliest.

Currently, I have a backlog of 211 housing mortgage loans.
It is not difficult to fill in the information booklet, print out the contract, IOU, and write the investigation report.

A dozen or so people can get it done in a day or two. Once the housing inspection sheet and record contract from the Real Estate Bureau are released, the conditions for reporting will be met. But Vice President Zhang is not here, and the special sub-branch has not been approved, so the sub-branch approval process cannot be followed, and reporting to the branch will be a dead end.

So now we can only hope that Vice President Zhang will come back as soon as possible to approve the special branch, or the developer can give him some time.

It's better to talk about the developer's side first and see when their materials can be completed.

Wang Chunliang thought for a while and reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

"Manager Wang Chunliang, is this call about business or private matters?"

"Hello, Mr. Xiao Xia. All loan procedures in our branch have been completed. I wonder when I can get your registration contract and housing inspection form?"

Xia Man: "This week at the earliest and next week at the latest, there are quite a lot of projects that have been launched recently, and the real estate bureau is overwhelmed."

At noon, based on the principle that it is better for two people to suffer than one person, Wang Chunliang reported the detailed situation to President Liu.

After listening to this, Mr. Liu slapped Huazi and frowned.

Vice President Zhang will definitely not be able to push it, and the developer will definitely not be able to delay it.

Manager Liu waved his hand and sent Wang Chunliang to take a nap. After thinking about it for a while, he took out his phone and dialed.

As soon as he got to work in the afternoon, President Liu pushed open the manager's office and asked an unexpected question:

"We haven't organized any trips for everyone in the past two years, right?"

Sister Jun answered truthfully:
"It's been three years. The president wants to invite us out to play?"

Manager Liu showed a mysterious smile:
"Lijun, Xiao Wang, Director Zhao and I are divided into two groups. We will take two groups of employees to Qiongdao this Wednesday and next Wednesday."

Wang Chunliang thought his ears had heard it wrong and asked in surprise:
"Liu Xing, we still have more than 200 loans in hand, have you really broken the bank?"

Manager Liu’s smile remained unchanged:
"Vice President Zhang will definitely not be back this week. You guys should take care of the work at hand these two days and wait until you get back from your trip to do the rest."

Wang Chunliang: "It's okay, but..."

Manager Liu: "Come on soon, you and I will lead a group tour this Wednesday."

Sister Jun: "No, I want to be among the first batch~"

The workplace trip after work (not team building) is actually a bit like the spring outing in student days, but of course the premise is not to be on the same team as the top leader.

Everyone signed up very enthusiastically, because if they didn’t want to go, they would have to stay and look after everyone’s homes.

Ma Xiaobao and the others were so motivated that they sorted out all the materials for more than 200 loans in one day, fearing that they would miss the time to travel.

Monday and Tuesday were filled with a pre-New Year atmosphere, and Wednesday arrived in a daze.

The weather is a bit gloomy today.

I'm not afraid of people making fun of me when I say this. This is the third time in Wang Chunliang's life that he has flown on a plane.

He printed out the ticket from the self-service check-in terminal, looking at the three words 'First Class' on it and fell into deep thought.

After joining the main group, I realized that everyone else was in business class.

Sister Jun’s very knowledgeable popular science said that when there are few passengers on the plane, passengers will be randomly upgraded.

Wang Chunliang, who was out of luck, found his seat under the guidance of the beautiful stewardess. After he sat down, he began to close his eyes and rest.

Not long after, a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Hello, can you step aside a little and let me in?"

(End of this chapter)