MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-Chapter 15 plan ahead

As the saying goes, it is hard to guard against thieves.

The biggest reason why Zhao Jiangchuan can bring his father to a pot so easily is that he knows everything.

Mao Xiaowu was also unambiguous, and it was not bad at all to steal what his father put in the drawer.

Zhao Jiangchuan only waited for half an hour, Mao Xiaowu came running with a thick stack of ID cards, and the expression on his face was as proud as if he successfully went undercover and finally succeeded.

"Chuan...Brother Chuan, bring it here, see if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll go back and steal it. My dad still has it in his drawer."

Before he could stand firm, Mao Xiaowu, panting, handed over a stack of ID cards to Zhao Jiangchuan. In Mao Xiaowu's opinion, this was the first time Zhao Jiangchuan asked him to help, and everything was done.

There were a total of sixteen ID cards, all of which were the same age as Zhao Jiangchuan said. Between the ages of eighteen and twenty-six, it was ridiculous that some of the sixteen ID cards were female.

"Brother Chuan, why do you need so many ID cards?"

"You'll find out later."

Asking Mao Xiaowu to help get some ID cards, Zhao Jiangchuan had long thought about it.

In Zhao Jiangchuan's world, the fastest place to make money is undoubtedly the financial market. He has rich experience in this field in his previous life, and he has a precise understanding of the future trend.

For Zhao Jiangchuan, there is no other place in the world to make money faster than the financial market.

It's just that with his current student status, many things can't be put on the table, and hiding his identity is an inevitable choice.

Without sufficient protection, money can easily become a reminder.

Of course, Zhao Jiangchuan also had plans for a rainy day.

In later generations, many people believed that the Huaguo financial market in the early 1990s was like a virgin land waiting to be developed.

As long as you go in, you will definitely see red.

But Zhao Jiangchuan is very clear that as long as it has something to do with money in this world, it is definitely not as simple as he sees.

Many of the first batch of people who made a lot of money in the domestic market had some kind of relationship between hands and eyes, otherwise it would be difficult to keep that huge wealth.

Wealth can lead to gods, and it can also kill people!

Since ancient times, there have been countless people who lost their names because of their wealth, and even he was forced into a corner by the foreign capital alliance, so he let Mao Xiaowu drop a nuclear bomb and die with those guys, not because of his wealth.

So Zhao Jiangchuan didn't want to expose his roots too early, and he didn't want to attract the attention of some interested people.

At least until he does not have enough strength, he must not be easily targeted by others.

But if you want to make money in the financial market, whether it is the stock market or the futures market, as long as the money goes in, it will definitely leave traces.

Of course, if you just want to be a wealthy rich man, it is fine, but once the funds accumulate to a certain level, it will definitely be noticed.

The only way is to divert funds and use multiple accounts to do cover transactions, so that you can largely avoid the eyes of those bigwigs.

In a bank on Jianghai North Road, the staff at the counter are constantly handling business.

"Boy, is this your ID card? Why doesn't it look like you?"

The banker was a thirty-five- or six-year-old woman, holding an ID card in her hand, comparing it with the customer in front of the counter.

The age on the ID card is 22 years old, but the young man in front of him is only 20 years old at most, and even his face does not seem to be a person.

The responsibility made the staff member couldn't help but ask, but in fact, she was not sure whether the ID card and the young man in front of her were the same person.

After all, the photos on the ID card are all headshots, and even her own ID card is very different from her own.

The young man seemed to leave early as expected, and he grinned while showing his white teeth.

"Eldest sister, this is the ID card I got the year before, let alone you, I can't even recognize it myself."

The bank staff couldn't help laughing at the young man's words, but that's right, the ID card she had done in the early years, and now she doesn't even know the person on the ID card.

But this young man's mouth is so sweet, he actually called her eldest sister instead of auntie.

The staff member didn't think much about it, he took over the young man and filled out the information handed over and asked.

"You are applying for a passbook, right? You can save five yuan."

"Can you help me to do it together with the bank card, sometimes it's inconvenient to carry the passbook!"

"If you want to get a bank card, you need to deposit 500 yuan in advance. If you don't go far, just use a passbook."

Perhaps the young man had a good impression on the staff member, and at the end she added in a low voice.

"It's not worth it to get a bank card. You have to pay an annual fee of 20 yuan a year."

This young man is none other than Zhao Jiangchuan who used someone else's ID card.

But he didn't think there was nothing wrong with counterfeiting an ID card, so after a few more words, the kind aunt on the opposite side persuaded him.

Zhao Jiangchuan took out 20,000 yuan from his arms, unable to laugh or cry, he endured a smile and made up: "Sister, this is what we need in our factory, and it's not less than the 20 yuan annual fee, so you can do it for me. Bar."

Only then did the bank staff realize, she smiled embarrassedly at Zhao Jiangchuan and said, "Then wait a moment, I'll help you."

Ten minutes later, Zhao Jiangchuan walked out smoothly with his bank card and passbook. What surprised him was that Mao Xiaowu, who was a little further away than him, was already sitting on the steps not far away, waiting for him.

"Brother Chuan, why did you come out? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Why are you so fast, no one asks you over there?"

"What are you asking? I fill in the information and it will be done for me in a few minutes. There are a lot of people queuing up behind. How can they have time to see if you look like you?

Besides, we are saving money, not withdrawing money, so there is no need to ask! "

Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at Mao Xiaowu's words. Why did he just meet a staff member with a strong sense of responsibility.

However, as Mao Xiaowu said, people today have no concept of personal information at all. Anyway, getting a card is to save money.

Even if you compare, you can't even recognize your ID card, and you can't even compare one, two, three.

With the first time, the second time is much easier. After changing the mindset of the times, Zhao Jiangchuan simply gave all the ID cards in his hand to bankbooks and bank cards.

Even the ID cards of the women were all handled together.

Zhao Jiangchuan, who had a simple excuse, couldn't believe it. He just reported a factory name and said it was a salary card, and it was done smoothly.

Zhao Jiangchuan not only lamented that people today are too simple, it is no wonder that some banks have become criminals without knowing the parties, and some even have huge loans for no reason.

The water in the bank is really not muddy.