"That's right, you did borrow 100,000 yuan from the credit union in Huangshi Township last year, but this does not affect your continued loans in other banks."

When Han Li said this immediately, Wang Manyin wanted to slap him hard.

It's so stupid.

Such a simple way to raise money was unexpected, but he was still a reborn person.

In today's B County, in addition to the credit union, there are also ICBC and Agricultural Bank of China.

He can go to these two banks to take out loans.

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Wang Manyin came to Industrial Bank, although it was not yet time for work.

After waiting outside the bank for almost half an hour, the door finally opened.

There is no such thing as setting up independent windows for public and private sectors in the past, and there is no such thing as calling numbers.

Therefore, he also struggled to squeeze out from the crowd to a relatively front position.

Waited for almost half an hour.

It was finally his turn.

When the window clerk learned that he wanted a loan and it was a large amount, he directly asked him to go to the second floor to find the president, saying that such small employees could not make the decision in this kind of business.

Wang Manyin thought about it, too.

Then he came to the second floor president's office and waited.

It was not until after 9 o'clock that the president finally arrived.

As a result, before he could come forward to say hello, the man opened the door and walked in.

Then, when he knocked outside, he didn't respond for most of the day.

Dangdang crotch!

Another knock.

"Come in"

An impatient voice finally came from inside.

He then opened the door and walked in.

The president's surname is Gao and his name is Junjie.

In his forties, he was bald and wearing a pair of glasses. I don’t know if it was reading glasses or similar glasses.

Gao Junjie was holding a teapot to make tea, and looked at Wang Manyin through his glasses. He did not speak, but continued to be too busy to work on his "career".

"Hang Gao, I want to borrow some money, so please approve it."

Wang Manyin took out a cigarette box, took out one, and tried to hand it over to Gao Junjie.

As a result, the old boy ignored him.

I only slightly expressed that I was making tea and had no time to smoke.

"What kind of loan should I borrow at a young age? Every amount of money from the public is recorded. There are strict regulations on how to distribute it. It is not something that anyone can borrow if they want. You can go back first. If there is anything, let's talk about it after we finish. I will have a meeting soon."

Gao Junjie was busy for a few minutes before he said calmly.

He didn't seem to be patient, and he was even more like he hadn't heard of Wang Manyin's loan.

Then.

I picked up a notebook and made a gesture to close the door and attend a meeting.

This operation made Wang Manyin so angry.

If it weren't for his two lives, he would be a little bit scheming, and today he came to ask for help.

He probably couldn't hold on to the fire anymore and slapped the old bastard.

But speaking of it, it's his fault.

It's too simple to think about getting a loan from a bank.

He even forgot all the things he had been torn to in order to borrow 100,000 yuan in the credit union last year.

It's too difficult to step on the horse.

It was already 11:30 am when Wang Manyin left ICBC.

During this period, he waited in the corridor, but did not see the old bastard Gao Junjie again.

That old guy must have gone to a meeting, probably he had already escaped.

One morning, I felt disappointed.

Wang Manyin returned to the brick factory with a little bitterness.

Rebirth for a year.

After all, it was his turn to be rejected.

And if nothing unexpected happens, it’s just an accident, and there will be more rejections waiting for him in the future.

What does it mean to ask others to do things?

That's it.

The other party will not think that you are young and promising just because you are young, but will not take you seriously from the bottom of your heart.

You won’t be impressed by you just because you look handsome, because in these places, being handsome is useless and cannot be eaten as a meal.

He kept guarding the bank for one morning.

The bastard president didn't even have any interest in knowing what he called, let alone getting a loan for him.

Wang Manyin lay on the bed and breathed a deep breath.

This is the fucking reality.

Cruel reality.

Even so.

He had no choice, and he had no temper.

I can only sleep for a while.

I'll try it when I go to work in the afternoon. I hope that the old bastard can be a human being.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Wang Manyin came to ICBC with hope again. This time it was a little different from the plot in the morning.

Gao Junjie came to work as soon as possible and met him in the office as soon as possible.

Of course, I also knew his name and planned to borrow money.

But.

What's the use?

When he learned that Wang Manyin was planning to borrow 600,000 yuan, he couldn't help laughing.

In his opinion.

Wang Manyin really dares to think about it.

600,000?

It’s not that their banks have borrowed so much money to others.

But is this young man who has not yet lost his temper in front of me worthy?

Of course not worthy.

Gao Junjie immediately defined it.

"You can borrow up to 20,000 yuan, and this is based on the fact that you provide all the information and we review it."

After Gao Junjie said this, he invited Wang Manyin out of the office again.

Because he is going to get off work early.

Wang Manyin didn't give up, and followed his butt and soaked it hard for a few minutes.

But the result is nothing.

Bang.

The old bastard got into the car and disappeared.

Wang Manyin estimated that he would probably go to play mahjong.

Because he just heard in the office that someone was calling this bastard to play mahjong.
To be continued...