Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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"Comrade, I called before and made an appointment to withdraw money." Zhang Sheng took the remittance slip from the post office and walked into the Xibao Town Post Office.

Before computers were connected to the Internet, it was extremely inconvenient to send money between banks. People still used pure paper passbooks. The bank kept a bottom and made a record on the passbook.

If you want to deposit or withdraw money, write a line of characters on your passbook, after verifying the number, stamp it, and record the same on the bank's deposit. At first glance, this method seems to be a bit more troublesome than electronic, but when withdrawing money across regions, it is more troublesome.

In many places, let alone cross-regional and cross-bank withdrawals, you can't even handle deposits and withdrawals in different business departments of the same bank. The reason is simple. Other bank business departments don’t have the funds to deposit you, so naturally they can’t help you handle the business. .

In this era, the post office is at the forefront of the era.

Telephones and telegraphs are extremely fast communication tools, and post office remittances are also one of the few tools that can flow funds across regions.

Zhang Sheng wanted to use money, so he could only ask people from the Beijing headquarters of Zelecom to remit money to Xibao Town.

In the Xibao Town Post Office, it was Wu Qian who was on duty in front of the counter. She looked down at the English book, while reading words of unknown meaning, while copying it on the back of discarded letter paper from the post office, she didn't have to look up when she heard the noise.

This is the style of state-owned enterprises. This is the only one, and there is no need to pay attention to service or efficiency.

Zhang Sheng had to speak again and said, "Hello comrade, I am in a hurry here, can you help me take a look? I will use the money soon."

Sister Li, who was next to her, became unhappy, and stood up from the counter next to her and shouted: "Just you are anxious, who is fine? It's not easy for young people to read some books, so what do you shout?"

"I didn't yell, you yelled."

"What am I shouting?" Sister Li patted the table, and then asked: "What am I shouting?"

This is the West Castle Post Office version of "What are you looking at".

Zhang Sheng helplessly spread out his hands: "I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was just anxious. I am Zhang Sheng from the British Zelecom China office. I called yesterday and said that I wanted to withdraw 10,000 yuan. You Hedong The Provincial Post Office said it is a special case, so I can come to you today to pick it up."

Zhang Sheng said the name of the foreign-funded enterprise, and he also called out the name of the Post Office of Hedong Province, and he began to wait quietly for the postal staff to be respectful.

Sister Li stared at Zhang Sheng for a while, and said: "A good Chinese don't do it, but a cow and a horse for foreigners..."

Zhang Sheng was angry and angry. If he changed to the usual, he would be scolded, but today there are more important things.

He held back his anger and said, "Comrade, there is no need to say that. I'm here to do the work. You just need to send the remittance to me."

Zhang Sheng put the money order on the table.

Sister Li patted Wu Qian, motioned her to leave, glanced at the remittance slip, and said: "The amount is too big. Our director is not there. You can wait."

Zhang Sheng was really anxious now, and said loudly: "This money is very important, I must use it today."

"If the director is not there, it's useless to shout."

"Where did your director go, haven't you received an order from your superiors?"

"The director was hospitalized yesterday. A heart attack is very dangerous." Sister Li said, wiped her eyes, and said: "The director has worked so hard for a lifetime, and her body has long been in poor condition. Yesterday, I received an order from the bureau to pay for it. I have to keep working, but I fainted, and I'm still lying in the hospital..."

Zhang Sheng is completely speechless, what can he do if he is in the hospital.

"If the director is not there, who is in charge? Is the deputy director there?" Zhang Sheng must ask himself, and he will ignore you if he doesn't ask others.

"We are the town post office, where is the deputy director?" Sister Li sighed, and said: "The director fainted temporarily. There is no one in charge now. You have big things, and we can't help it. Come back tomorrow."

"Hey...no, someone is waiting for me over there."

"If it works, you can see for yourself." Sister Li ignored him.

Zhang Sheng hesitated for a moment, then pleaded again: "Give me half anyway, I'm really in a hurry."

Wu Qian, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but laughed out: "The remittance slip is the same. If you want to take it out, take it out. How about giving you half?"

"I..." Zhang Sheng looked at Wu Qian for a moment, adjusted his emotions for a moment, and said, "Can I make a phone call?"

"Public telephone, first fill out the form here to give the deposit." Sister Li continued to instruct Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng took out the yuan and put it on the table, and eagerly went to make the call. Unexpectedly, the phone was locked.

Sister Li knocked on the counter leisurely and said: "Fill in the form, sign, and give the deposit."

"The deposit was not given." Zhang Sheng suppressed his anger. He wanted to leave, but no. The post office has public telephones in Xibao Town. The tall stuff like public telephones is not so good in Beijing. universal.

"If you don't sign, you will call back in a while and turn your face and say you gave a hundred yuan. How can I prove it?" Sister Li also had plenty of reasons, and she left after speaking.

Zhang Sheng looked at her and suddenly felt bad: "Why did she go?"

"Maybe it's going to the bathroom?" Wu Qian shook her head, and continued to immerse herself in reading the book. She and Yang Rui had an appointment to go to university, and it was obviously not enough to review one study.

Zhang Shengxin asked unwillingly: "How long will you be back?"

"I don't know." Wu Qian continued to shook her head and continued to read the book.

"Can I fill out the form and give it to you?" Zhang Sheng was lucky.

Wu Qian smiled embarrassedly and said, "I don't have the key."

Zhang Sheng had to fill out the form first and quietly waited for Sister Li's return.

This wait took more than an hour.

Zhang Sheng also became agitated and gradually calmed down.

When Sister Li walked in, Zhang Sheng had completely lost his temper, and when he called to complain, he became weak.

The complaint is also time-consuming.

Originally, the line from Xibao Town was of weak priority. It would take a long time to make a long-distance call to Pingjiang, and it was even harder to make a call from Pingjiang to Beijing.

In fact, the phone calls from Xibao Town must first pass through Xi County, then to Nanhu City, then to Pingjiang City, and then to several provinces. People who are absolutely stuck should not want it.

A call to Beijing in 1984 was almost enough flight time.

What is even more tragic is that Zhang Sheng can only file a complaint with Zelecom's Chinese headquarters.

After he completed the complaint, Zeleca's China headquarters would send feedback to Beijing's Hepingjiang.

Then, I don’t know how long it will take Pingjiang to send feedback to Xibao Town.

Sister Li looked at her watch, and waited until half past five, she started to rush to the people and said, "I'm off work, I'm waiting for people to go home."

Zhang Sheng was surprised. He hadn't got the money yet. Now, how can he explain to the workers when he goes back~www.NovelMTL.com~ He hurriedly asked, "Don't you get off work at 6 o'clock?"

"We need to check the accounts." Sister Li couldn't help but drove Zhang Sheng out, closed the door, clapped her hands, and laughed: "I was finally beaten away."

Wang Guohua, who had just returned home, came in through the back door and thanked him: "Aunt Li still has the ability and has a good idea."

Wang Guohua and Yang Rui are young, and the director of the Xibao Town Post Office is Wang Guohua's father. With this relationship, it is naturally a simple request to bully a foreigner.

Only Wu Qian asked slightly worried: "Will the above be blamed?"

"How weird it can be, the sky is big and the earth is too big, and people are sick? Lao Wang really went to the hospital. His heart is already bad. It would be nice to take the opportunity to rest for a few days and let the doctor see it." Said to Wang Guohua: "Xiaohua, you are fine to talk to your dad. It is very boring to be hospitalized alone.

Wang Guohua happily agreed and returned from the back door as usual and reported to Yang Rui.

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