The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 293 The handle
"Thank you very much for your trust in Jucheng Bank, Mr. Xie. Since you made a one-time deposit of 500,000 yuan, we can give you a monthly interest of three cents. What do you think?"

"The monthly interest rate is three cents, which is 36% in one year. If I use my five hundred thousand as a loan, I don't need to tell you how much you can earn in one year, right?" Xie Xiaochu sneered, "Even if If you save for a month, you can earn a lot, right?"

"What do you think is appropriate?" asked the general manager of Jucheng Bank. Small banks set their own interest rates in order to attract more deposits.

Of course, there are risks in depositing money in small banks. Once the bank goes bankrupt, you will lose all your money. Therefore, there are not many personal savings accounts in small banks. Most of them are borrowing money or investing in large accounts, which is to pool the money. usury.

"I want eight shares of interest!"

"Eight cents of interest is too much. We can only give you five cents of monthly interest. If you only deposit with us for one month, we will lose money if we cannot loan out such a large sum of money." Jucheng said the bank general manager.

"If I come to withdraw money after one month, it will be five points of interest. If it is three months later, you will give me eight points. How about it? If it doesn't work, I will go to another bank. You are not the only bank in Shanghai. !" Xie Xiaochu said.

"Okay, just as you said, Mr. Xie, we will write a written receipt for your deposit!" The general manager of Jucheng Bank agreed. In three months, he is sure to double the five hundred thousand, so what? If you pay eight cents of interest, you will earn a lot.

"Boss, this person has been in for half an hour. Should we go in?" Cheng Mo, Xu Qinghe and a group of people from the special detachment were already outside the door of Jucheng Bank.

But they did not go in immediately, but waited outside the door. Xu Qinghe was a little puzzled. People were already here, why not go in?
"Brother Xu, the boss behind Jucheng Bank is a loan shark. This kind of person lacks great virtue. I don't know how many people have been ruined by him. I hope the boss teaches him a lesson!" Lu on the side Le did notice it.

When Xu Qinghe heard this, he suddenly realized.

The general manager of Jucheng Bank personally escorted Xie Xiaochu out, but when the two of them arrived at the door, Cheng Mo and others blocked the door.

Xia Cheng was full of doubts, but until he figured out the matter, he could only lead Cheng Mo and his party to his office with an uneasy heart.

Especially for a well-known Chinese detective in the concession like Cheng Mo, there is no guarantee that he will be begged for help one day.

"Mr. Xia, you're welcome. Let's go to your office. Just in time, Mr. Xie and I also have something to say." Cheng Mo chuckled, gave Xu Qinghe and Lu Le a look, and escorted Xie Xiaochu inside.

"Are you Inspector Cheng Mo?" Xia Cheng, the general manager of Jucheng Bank, seemed to have come to his senses and asked with a look of surprise on his face.

"Thank you, sir, stay."

"I don't know you, but I have heard of your reputation for a long time. It would be really great if you could come to my bank. Please come quickly!" , no one can be offended.

"Who is your Excellency? I don't know you?" Xie Xiaochu was quite calm. Cheng Mo and others were all wearing plain clothes, but their speech and behavior were obviously not ordinary people.

"Mr. Xia knows this detective?"

"My surname is Cheng, and I work in the Political Section of the Laozha Patrol Room in the Concession. I just have something I want to talk to Mr. Xie about today." Cheng Mo smiled slightly.

"Inspector Cheng, I have good tea here, Longjing in Qian Ming Dynasty, can I have someone make a pot of it?"

"No need to go to such trouble, Mr. Xia." Cheng Mo said, "Did Mr. Xie come to your bank to deposit money today?"

Xia Cheng glanced at Xie Xiaochu and nodded: "Mr. take a look?"

"Isn't this appropriate?"

"I don't want Mr. Xia's money. I just want to see how much money Mr. Xie has saved. Isn't it too much?" Cheng Mo sat down and asked with his eyelids slightly raised.

"How dare Xia, Detective Cheng, what do you mean by coming here today?" Xia Cheng is in the loan sharking business and has many secrets. Although it's fine for Xie Xiaochu to save money with him, he doesn't want to be led by Cheng Mo. Nose goes.

"Mr. Xie, do you need me to say it now?"

"Inspector Cheng, are you joking? This is the first time Xie and you have met. Besides, Xie has never done anything like this?" Xie Xiaochu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." Cheng Mo said to Xia Cheng, "Mr. Xia, I suspect that the money Mr. Verify it for us.”

"What, counterfeit money!" Xia Cheng jumped up in fright when he heard this.

"Mr. Xia, how is this possible? My money was all transferred openly. Have you not seen it all?"

Xie Xiaochu's excuse obviously could not be believed by Xia Cheng, so he quickly ordered someone to withdraw the 500,000 French currency deposit that Xie Xiaochu had just deposited into Jucheng Bank.

Five hundred thousand French currency, with denominations of fifty and one hundred, were all brand-new banknotes. It was quite shocking to take out a full box and pile it on the table.

Some people have never seen so much money in their entire lives.

"Mr. Xia, should you find someone to check it for you, or should I check it for you?" Cheng Mo asked, looking at the banknotes on the table.

Xia Cheng shook his head. As the general manager of Jucheng Bank, he had a very strong ability in identifying the authenticity of coins.

There was no one more experienced than him in Jucheng Bank, so why should he borrow someone? He couldn't afford to lose that person.

Xia Cheng has seen these banknotes and there is nothing wrong with them. Otherwise, he would not have accepted this business. But now it seems that he may have made a mistake.

There are counterfeit coins in the market, but counterfeiting is not an easy task. Ordinary counterfeiters are confused by ordinary people, but in the eyes of people who have been handling banknotes for a long time, they don't even need to look at some counterfeit banknotes, they can just touch them with their hands.

Counterfeiting of banknotes is punishable by death. How many people dare to do such a business?
What's more, the domestic printing technology is not up to standard, and the counterfeit coins produced are either poor in paper, poor ink, or too rough in engraving.

However, how are counterfeit banknotes made with such exquisite printing and almost no difference between paper and real banknotes, and who makes them?

He also let him, who has been dealing with banknotes for decades, get a slap in the face.

If you accept the counterfeit banknotes of half a million yuan and release them as real banknotes, what will be the consequences if someone discovers them?
Xia Cheng was excited, and his eyes instantly turned unfriendly when he looked at Xie Xiaochu.

(End of this chapter)