Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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　　 "Yang Rui, we have our remittance slip." Su Xiankai trot into the laboratory, and stood in front of Yang Rui dancing and dancing, excited like a giant poodle, only a tail wagging.

　　 Yang Rui put down the paper in his hand and asked, "What remittance slip, from the laboratory, you can sign it and get it back."

"What remittance slip?" Su Xiankai looked like he was about to faint, took a deep breath, and said: "It is the remittance slip sent by the Ministry of Health. go quickly."

"They won't give cash this time?" Yang Rui didn't move much. He insisted on reading a page of the paper, and after folding the page, he got up and stretched out. Now he has gradually managed his own time. In terms of utilization, it feels a bit like the early days of entrepreneurship, but it's not that tired.

　　 Xu Zhengping, who was playing with the scanning electron microscope at the back of the laboratory, coughed, and said, "The funding of 130,000 yuan, oh, the first is the funding of 100,000 yuan. How big a bag should be in cash, of course it is easier to transfer money.

　　 Yang Rui disagreed, and said: "Academician Cai gave me more funds at the beginning, and it was also packed in bags. Besides, it is easy to remit money. It is enough to have the school open a letter of introduction to withdraw money."

"Professor Cai gave you the small treasury in the department, right." Xu Zhengping said indifferently: "Of course they like to put the money in their safe, and use it whatever they want. The Ministry of Health still needs to be formal. a little……"

　　 "Let's get the money, Ye Changmeng..." Su Xiankai wagged his tail, and his tongue was about to stick out.

　　 Fan Zhenlong came over from the other side of the laboratory and asked, "Old Su, you are so poorly paid? What project do you want to do?"

　　 "You can only do projects if you have money. What kind of projects are not good." Su Xiankai smiled and asked, "You don't want to do new projects?"

　　 "It's good to have a new project, but don't bother Mr. Yang too much. If Mr. Yang is busy, let him do it first." Fan Zhenlong gave a flattery without a trace.

　　 Yang Rui grinned as expected. What a good subordinate, it's not troublesome at all.

　　 But, after all, the journals were closed, and Yang Rui changed his lab coat, led Su Xiankai out, registered at the guard, and went to the guard to pick up the post office remittance slip.

　　 The capitalized "One Hundred Thousand Thousand Yuan" on the remittance slip was very eye-catching. The chief of the security department that was quoted all looked at Yang Rui and said, "I didn't see it, the current students are amazing."

　　 "Good luck." Yang Rui laughed twice.

　　 "I have been in school for 20 years, and you are such a lucky student. This is the first time I have seen you." The director paused and asked: "The relationship between the Ministry of Health can be established, and how can I help at home?"

　　 "How can I help at home?" Yang Rui said and gestured back.

　　Su Xiankai immediately took out the cigarette, handed it to the chief, and smiled: "Chief Mao smokes a cigarette, it's hard work."

　　 Yang Rui took the cigarette smoothly, took out two cigarettes, handed the cigarette to the person next to him, and then put the almost full pack of Chinese cigarettes on the table.

Chief 　　 knew what he had done without squinting his eyes, and said happily: "There is a future, keep working hard."

　　 "Director Mao is busy." Yang Rui smiled and went out.

　　Walking out all the way, Su Xiankai suddenly said unconvinced: "A pack of Zhonghua just feeds the dog like this, so why?"

　　 "What's a pack of China." Yang Rui curled his lips. Even if he rectified Director Zhang, who had carded his own funds, it did not mean that he could be invincible. At best, people would raise the bottom line a little bit, and it would be more convenient to send a pack of cigarettes.

　　 On that day, if it were not for Director Zhang's insatiable greed and wanted to directly pit Yang Rui's funds, he would not resist with fanfare.

　　 "Go withdraw cash." Su Xiankai paused after speaking, shook his head and said, "No, the post office definitely doesn't have that much money. You have to call to make an appointment first."

　　 "It's really troublesome." Yang Rui exhaled and looked up at the enthusiastic Qiuhuo, and suddenly got an idea: "It just so happens that I know someone who can do these things."

　　 "Who is it?"

　　 "Little Chen."

　　 "Who is Xiao Chen?" Su Xiankai was in the mist when Yang Rui said.

　　 "A staff member of the Tsinghua Branch Office of the People's Bank of China."

"What?"

　　 "It's a bank clerk. It should be convenient for him to do these financial services." Yang Rui has long been accustomed to the treatment of large customers. He once loaned 350,000 yuan from the branch office of the People's Bank of China through Xiao Chen Yi and handed it to Shi Gui as a publishing house. On the other hand, Yang Rui also buys stamps through the branch office of the People's Bank of China from time to time. Although the bank does not have this business, they still do their best to meet the requirements of major customers.

　　 Later generations of banks, let alone help with ordinary business such as buying stamps, can help with children, and pick up and drop the children of big customers to and from school, and it is the sales staff.

　　 Xiao Chen is a clever young man. Although he is not as diligent as the bank clerk of later generations, he is also diligent enough. What's more rare is that Comrade Xiao Chen still works with some sincerity.

　　 After all, in this era, there are really not many big clients like Yang Rui, and there is only one that Comrade Xiao Chen can get.

　　 Yang Rui called, and Xiao Chen hurried to ride the motorcycle assigned to him.

　　 This motorcycle alone has proved the support of the branch office of the People’s Bank of China to Comrade Xiao Chen.

　　 Xiao Chen also cleverly brought various certificates and official seals, and then asked Yang Rui to fill in the remittance documents on his behalf, and went to help him go through the formalities.

　　Su Xiankai observed the interaction between Yang Rui and Xiao Chen as if watching a movie, and then sighed: "You are like a young master of the Republic of China."

　　 "Why?"

　　 "Just like in the book, someone will do everything for you, traveling tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of oceans without blinking." Su Xiankai was a little envious.

　　 Yang Rui lowered his head for a moment and said, "Aren't leaders like this?"

　　Su Xiankai was taken aback for a moment, then raised his thumb: "You are the leader."

　　 Two days later.

　　 The post office notified Yang Rui that he could withdraw the money. Excited Su Xiankai dragged Fan Zhenlong onto Fan Zhenlong and went to help Yang Rui get the money together.

Naturally, the post office gave cash, and nowadays, except for business-to-business transactions, most people can’t use the means of transfer. The bank passbook is handwritten. You transfer another passbook to another person, unless that person also carries a passbook. Come, otherwise you won't be able to keep accounts.

　　 The remittance from the post office is considered advanced enough, but it is troublesome enough to transfer money to the bank.

　　Of course, 100,000 yuan in cash is not easy.

　　 Xiao Chen specially brought a master at the branch office of the bank to help Yang Rui count the money.

　　 I saw the master pinch a stack of RMB, use his left hand to take a pinch, and then put his left hand, five by five, almost in seconds, counted the number, and tied the rubber band by the way.

　　 From Yang Rui's point of view, this speed is only faster or slower than the money counter.

　　 In fact, it must be much faster than the money counter. If you count the strapping time, it will be faster.

　　 However, using the money counter does not require brain or concentration, which is different from the master method of counting money.

　　 "Sister Li is the fastest in our branch office and won the prize in the district competition." Xiaocheng is happy to introduce to Yang Rui.

　　 "Second place." Sister Li was also able to show off.

　　 "Awesome." Yang Rui immediately gave the answer they wanted.

　　 Xiao Chen Le Taotao, but also remember to compliment Yang Rui: "Counting money is not good, making money is good."

Sister Li also "knows the general" with a smile: "We laughed when we practiced counting money in the secondary school. If we leave the bank in the future, this is the dragon slaying technique. Mr. Yang must give me more opportunities in the future... "

　　 "It must be." Yang Rui couldn't help being said to be happy. I have to say that after Xiao Chen has clarified the direction of development, he has gradually developed superb skills in advocating others.

　　 After counting the money in the post office, Xiao Chen accompanied Yang Rui to send the money back to the laboratory.

　　As an independent laboratory, the ion channel laboratory also has its own financial account, and the funds to be used in the near future are directly placed in the safe in the office.

　　 However, when he returned to the laboratory, Yang Rui first got an unexpected surprise.

　　 "Yang Rui!" Yao Yue stood lively in the courtyard of the laboratory.

　　 The leaves of the old trees in the yard are dark green, reflecting the evening sun, which is very gratifying.

　　 "You arrived today? Why don't you let me pick you up?" Yang Rui quickly greeted him.

　　 "I just arrived this afternoon, I have classmates with me." Yao Yue said, pointing to the tall boy next to him, a little helpless.

"I am Bian Jianming, from the Department of Biology of Hedong University, and I am also a student who exchanged to Peking University this time." Bian Jianming looks white and clean, and has a face with Chinese characters that meets the aesthetic standards of the times. It looks like a senior official preparing. The appearance of the team.

　　 "Student Bian." Yang Rui nodded, said hello, and turned to ask Yao Yue: "Have you decided where you live? Do I need to book a hotel for you?"

　　 "The school has arranged a guest house." Yao Yue was happy, with a smile on his face.

　　 Yang Rui asked: "How is the guest house environment? Who pays?"

　　 Yao Yue smiled and said: "It's the guest house..."

　　 Bian Jianming interjected: "The guest house is arranged by the Student Union~www.NovelMTL.com~ I have to live here first. I have some travel expenses from Hedong University with me, so I can live for another week."

　　 Yao Yue Bianzui: "I originally went to see my sister. They have vacant beds in the dormitory, and a squeeze can save a lot of money."

"We just exchanged in Beijing. It was just when we were creating an impression of the organization. How could we disobey the organization's arrangement in order to save money. I won't write about this in the thought report, but you should still pay attention to it as much as possible." Bian Jianming The tone of voice gives people a feeling that I have given way.

　　 Yang Rui had already heard his head loudly, and asked: "What does it mean to build an impression on the organization? Who is the organization?"

　　 "The organization is..."

"No, no need to explain." Yang Rui shook his head and waved his hand, saying: "If you want to live in the guest house, live in the guest house, Yao Yue, if you want to live in your sister, you can live in your sister. You call Yao Le first, and I will invite you in the evening. If you eat Peking duck, it's a good deal for you.

Bian Jianming frowned, looked at Xiao Chen, who was helping to serve tea and water, and said, "The itinerary is set by the organization. I'll still book two rooms. You'd better return to the team before ten o'clock in the evening. Not sure."

　　 Yao Yue's eyes widened and he was extremely helpless: "We are all in Beijing, who will come to the guest house to check the bed?"

　　 "Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case." Bian Jianming said with earnest heart, and his Guozi face was full of the worries and seriousness of positive characters.

　　…… [The text to be renewed is provided by 闪神影组@影承 with @听风的狼@字书文@仙波]