Brilliant Years 1991

Chapter 72 The money was finally received!

Friday, April 4, 17: am.

Except for leaving Du Xuehong downstairs to watch the car, Cao Yukun brought all the other members of his small team - the transaction was simple, but the necessary precautions had to be retained.

very smooth.

Everyone shook hands and even skipped the greetings, because even Jin Zhiqiang was obviously tense when facing a face-to-face transaction worth 60 million yuan, and no one was in the mood to exchange pleasantries.

So, he put the password box on the coffee table and opened it, allowing the other party to see clearly that it was indeed a subscription certificate. At the same time, Jin Zhiqiang also handed over an acceptance bill for an amount of up to 60 million yuan.

In this era, this is the most convenient way to make payments.

Without bank cards, there would be no convenient electronic transfer like that of later generations, and there would be no network between banks, or even between the various acceptance offices and savings offices of the same bank.

Your deposit slips, passbooks, and even deposits can only be withdrawn at the branch where you originally conducted the transaction.

In business activities, small amounts are paid in cash, while large amounts are paid in bills of exchange.

It is somewhat similar to the remittances made by the private sector through the post office, except that the initiator of the acceptance bill must be a legal person.

The initiator deposits a sum of money in a bank. After completing the capital verification and locking the funds, the bank will charge a certain handling fee and then issue this large cash acceptance bill.

Acceptable nationwide exchange.

Cao Yukun took it, took a look at it, and handed it to Huang Jiaying.

This person is a professional bank staff member, obviously more suitable for distinguishing the authenticity - the moment she took the acceptance bill, even though Cao Yukun had already told her the situation in advance, Huang Jiaying still subconsciously took a deep breath.

A long string of zeros!

Sixty million!
She had been working in the bank for more than half a year and had never seen such a large number.

For ordinary people, a few hundred yuan is the normal amount for deposits and withdrawals. Thousands or tens of thousands are considered large amounts, and over a hundred thousand is considered a super large amount. As for the enterprises in the county, various commercial transactions are generally in the range of hundreds of thousands, which is almost the maximum.

After trying hard to concentrate and carefully checking it for a while, she said, "It should be fine."

Seeing her say that, Jin Zhiqiang smiled and said, "This is the largest denomination of acceptance bill my company has issued in all these years! President Kun, you really made a profit!"

Cao Yukun smiled, took the bill of exchange, turned the password box around, and allowed the other party to come and check the subscription certificate.

This is much more troublesome, but they are all professionals, so it just takes a little more time - it took more than ten minutes, and the piles of subscription certificates were carefully checked and put back into the box.

Seeing this, Cao Yukun pulled the cipher box back and closed it, but did not pick it up. He just stood up with the acceptance bill and said, "Boss Jin, wait a moment. I'll go downstairs."

Jin Zhiqiang was stunned for just a moment, then he felt relieved and waved his hand with a smile.

Leaving Huang Jiapeng and the others there, Cao Yukun went downstairs alone and quickly found the ICBC branch he had chosen in advance. Under the frightened gazes of the staff, he directly cashed the acceptance bill and deposited it into his own personal account that he had opened in advance. Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief!
The subscription certificate is an ownerless blank slate, and the cash belongs to whoever picks it up, but the money deposited in the account has an owner - or in other words, until now, until the money was deposited into his own account, Cao Yukun dared to be sure that the money really belonged to him!

Moreover, it has been exposed to the public, so no one can snatch it away if they want to!
After nearly five months, I finally got the money!

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When he went back this time, Cao Yukun felt really relaxed.

"Mr. Jin, happy cooperation!"

"Hahaha, happy working with you! Our usual place tonight?"

"No! I have some things to arrange these days. I will invite Mr. Jin in a few days!"

"it is good!"

When he led his people downstairs and got into the car, Cao Yukun even subconsciously nodded his head. When he found that he had reached the number, he smiled again. He sat in the passenger seat, exhaled a long breath, patted Du Xuehong on the shoulder, and said, "Uncle Du, let's go, let's go back to Fuping!"

Du Xuehong started the car and soon drove onto the main road.

However, after driving for only a few minutes, the car suddenly passed a small park. On the fence of the park, large patches of roses were in full bloom. Cao Yukun suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

Du Xuehong braked immediately, and when the car stopped steadily on the side of the road, Cao Yukun hesitated for a moment, got out of the car, walked to the wall of the park, picked out the most beautiful, brightest, and reddest rose, which was still about to bloom, picked it off and held it in his hand, then returned to the car and said, "Let's go to the Dali Palace!"

Du Xuehong agreed and immediately started the car again.

Huang Jiaying sighed quietly and helplessly.

It took only about twenty minutes for the car to arrive at the entrance of Dali Palace. Cao Yukun got out, straightened his suit, and walked in. It was not yet eleven o'clock, and there were obviously not many customers in the store, but the waiters had already made plans to welcome him. When they saw him come in, a few familiar ones greeted him, and then they all turned their heads to look at the bright red flower he was holding in his hand.

"Where is your President Wang?"

Without the waiters' reply, Cao Yukun had already spotted Wang Tingfang. Perhaps because business hours had not yet begun, she was wearing casual clothes - today she was wearing a lotus-white chiffon shirt and a pair of bell-bottom pants, which were quite popular recently.

Cao Yukun walked towards her quickly.

There was not a single table of guests in the entire first-floor hall of the Dali Palace. There were at least thirty or forty waiters, all looking at him intently - Wang Tingfang had obviously also noticed the flower in his hand, and judging by his expression, he seemed a little surprised.

"I just passed by a park and saw this flower in full bloom, so I picked one for you!"

He stood in front of Wang Tingfang, smiled, and handed her the flowers.

Wang Tingfang was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the flowers, but her eyes were still on him.

He said, "I'm leaving!"

Wang Tingfang frowned, but the next moment, Cao Yukun gave her a brilliant smile, suddenly turned around and left, and never looked back until he walked out of the door of Dali Palace.

Behind him, the waiters were covering their mouths and whispering.

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I didn't dare to pause for even a minute.

After leaving the Dali Palace, the car drove straight out of the city.

Even though Cao Yukun knew that he would be completely safe if he left now, he still did not dare to be careless at all. Not only did he arrange everything in advance, but after getting the money into his account, he did not even dare to go back to the rented villa. He just went to the Dali Palace. Apart from that, he did not dare to delay any further.

Let’s get out of the magic city first!
As for the money deposited in the bank, you can come and withdraw it at any time.

Fortunately, things turned out just as he expected. As they were leaving the city, both he and Du Xuehong gradually discovered that there was indeed no car chasing them.

At around noon, after the car left the city, it drove for another thirty or forty minutes before finally seeing the boundary sign at the junction of the two provinces and cities. But the car did not stop until around two in the afternoon, when it finally entered the city of Xizhou City. Cao Yukun, who had been silent all the way, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning back to look at the back seat, he said with a smile: "Okay, this time we are completely safe. No one will stop us on the way. Haha...Uncle Du, find a place to stop the car and eat something!"

"We are safe!"

So they got off the bus, had a simple bite to fill their stomachs, and when everyone got back into the bus, Cao Yukun suddenly took out a large paper bag from his backpack. As soon as the door was closed, he opened the bag.

Stacks of hundred-dollar bills.

"Here's your salary! 10,000 yuan per person! I'll get off the car later and let Uncle Du drive you back to the county first. Take this money and go back to the county if you want to eat, drink or go home!"

"Besides that, I've left you 90,000 yuan each! If you need money, whether it's to build a house, get married, or buy something, as long as it's for a decent purpose and not for gambling or whoring, you can come to me anytime to get it!"

"I just have one request. Don't brag all the time when you go back! What can you say and what can't you say no matter what? On the way back, let Sister Jiaying teach you!"

"That's all. When I get back tomorrow, we'll have a good meal together!"

After he finished speaking, he threw stacks of money to everyone. Everyone had an excited look on their faces. These days, following Cao Yukun, everyone had seen a lot of money, and a lot of big money. But that money just passed through hands, and everyone knew that they had no share in it. But now, it was obvious that the work had been done, and the money that was distributed in their hands was theirs!

Ten thousand yuan, uh, no, it’s one hundred thousand yuan!

When Hu Chengqun received the money, he even swallowed subconsciously.

Huang Jiapeng also laughed and grinned, and swung the money in his palm, "Fuck!"

He raised his head and asked Cao Yukun, "Old Cao, one hundred thousand per person?"

"One hundred thousand!"

"Grass!"

Huang Jiaying raised her hand and slapped him on the back of the head, "Don't say bad words!"

Huang Jiapeng didn't care at all, still laughing, and turned to Li Xuegen and Hu Chengqun who were also full of joy and said: "One hundred thousand yuan is enough for us to earn for seventy or eighty years! Hehe, how about it, I was right when I asked you guys to come, right? Lao Cao asked us to work, how could he treat us unfairly?"

The other two guys just laughed and nodded.

At this time, only Huang Jiaying, although also happy, still couldn't help asking Cao Yukun, "Where are you going? Why don't you go back with us?"

Cao Yukun said, "Let's go to my second uncle's house," and then got out of the car with his backpack.

He opened the trunk, pulled out a large box, then buckled it shut, waving at the rearview mirror, "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)