Hong Kong Films: Beginning with Winning the Commander

"Mr. Zhong, are you here?"

"Hello, Mr. Zhong!"

"If you have anything to do, I'll do it right away."

Hearing these voices, Zhong Xuan didn't answer, just smiled and nodded, and walked directly to the new office of the wanderer.

"Your father never taught you that you have to knock on the door when you enter your boss's office?"

At this time, You Zixin was sitting in front of the computer making a document, and when he heard someone came in, he immediately frowned, a little unhappy on his face.

But seeing the face of the person who came, you Zixin was taken aback, stood up quickly, and said respectfully, "Mr. Zhong, how is it you?"

"Can't I come?"

Zhong Xuan sat on the sofa beside his desk, lit a cigarette for himself, and asked with a smile.

"of course not!"

You Zixin hurriedly picked up the ashtray on his desk and put it on the coffee table in front of Zhong Xuan, then said, "You are the boss of the company, of course you can come over at any time."

"It's just that I didn't expect you to go back and forth, so I didn't choose to say anything. I hope you have a lot, don't have the same knowledge as me."

When he said this, You Zixin also secretly decided in his heart that he must change his bad habit in the future.

Even if you are in a bad mood, you must see who is coming, and then decide whether to communicate normally or scold.

"It's okay, I won't be angry about this little thing."

Zhong Xuan stood up directly, said with a smile, then walked behind the desk and asked in his mouth, "Is there any money in the company's account that has not been turned white?"

"There is a commission of two million Hong Kong dollars."

You Zixin also came over, reached out and grabbed the mouse, adjusted the details of the account, and then asked: "What do you need to do, just tell me directly, you don't need to do it yourself."

"I don't need your help for now. If I can't figure it out, I'll call you again."

With a smile on his face, Zhong Xuan directly followed the bank entry system in his memory and began to operate in front of the computer.

He came here today to test the operability of the loopholes in the bank's entry system, and naturally he would not let others help. .

Chapter 166

While Zhong Xuan was operating, You Zixin also quietly stood by and watched, although his expression was solemn, but he didn't think so in his heart.

In terms of finance, You Zixin's performance is very confident, even arrogant.

He doesn't see himself as inferior to anyone other than an internationally renowned genius with an impressive record.

Although he also admired Zhong Xuan's strategic wisdom and skill, he was confident that he could do better than Zhong Xuan in this regard.

But as time went by, the new eyes of the wanderer gradually changed, and the complexion became unnatural.

Because he actually found out that when Zhong Xuan was manipulating the money, he appeared to be very skilled, no worse than him.

And in the process of transferring money between bank accounts, it is not only more efficient than him, but also without the slightest loss.

It wasn't until three hours later that Zhong Xuan deducted the legal money from the commission and returned the remaining money to the employer's account.

After doing all this, Zhong Xuan stood up, looked at the stunned You Zixin, laughed and joked: "It's really interesting, no wonder you are so keen to do this kind of thing.~"

"How did you manage to transfer money to and from dozens of bank accounts via a computer and not have any wear-?"

You Zixin only reacted at this time, and asked with disbelief in his eyes.

The transaction just now, it seems that these dozens of banks have not detected Zhong Xuan's transfer transaction at all, and they are completely giving him the green light.

This kind of money manipulation has completely subverted his perception of what the industry is doing.

"When I have time, I will teach you slowly!"

Zhong Xuan patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I have already left traces on the dozens of bank accounts that have just concluded the transaction."

"In the future, when employers need it urgently, you can also transfer money to each other through these bank accounts to whiten their money."

"Now I have other things to do, so I will teach you the specific situation when I have time."

After saying this, Zhong Xuan didn't stop there, but turned around and left.

Only Wanderer Xin with a sluggish face was left, still standing there in a daze.

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Central and Western District.

Convenience store on Shaker Road.

Song Zihao held a huge cardboard box and walked into the storage warehouse behind the supermarket.

Came inside, put the cardboard box aside, then sat on the chair in the corner, then turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

Uncle Xin tapped a painting on the table with his fingers, and replied with a smile: "We usually like to solve some artistic problems, which can be used as a boring pastime, and can also study the problem of counterfeit money printing."

"good idea!"

Song Zihao smiled and nodded, pointed his finger to the cardboard box next to him, and said, "I have put all the daily necessities in this week, and you can distribute them yourself later."

"Thank you Brother Hao!"

During this period of time, everyone has completely adapted to the current life, so when they heard this, they all expressed their gratitude.

"It doesn't matter, everyone is doing things for Mr. Zhong, there is no need to be so clear."

Song Zihao nodded and took out a cigarette from his pocket, but after thinking about it, he put it back again.

"Brother Hao, this is not a place to print money. If you want to smoke, just do it."

Now that this is the case, Si Zai smiled and said something to him, then took out the money from his pocket, threw it on the painting in the middle, and said, "I bet this painting is fake."

Hua Nv sat next to her, took out the money without hesitation, threw it on the painting, and said, "Last year, I was in the office of a manufacturer on Hong Kong Island and saw this genuine Yansong painting, so I bought it for [-] yuan. fake."

"Hey, don't be so assertive!"

Uncle Xin stretched out his hand to help his glasses, and asked back: "Taodao also took a pair three months ago, and the price was [-] yuan. Do you think that pair is real or fake?"

"Then how did you buy it?"

Si Zai turned to look at him, and said impatiently.

"I won't throw money in for nothing if I'm not sure, so I won't bet!"

Uncle Xin picked up the electronic version on the table and started to outline slowly with a laser pointer, and said in his mouth.

Si Zai was a little unhappy on his face. He sat directly on the chair and asked with an ugly face: "Then the Chinese girl and I both bought this painting. It's fake. How can we divide the winner?"

"Then I'll buy it."

Song Zihao stood up, took out two thousand-yuan bills from his pocket, placed them on the painting, and said with a smile, "Let me explain one thing first, I bet really, this is not to facilitate the bet, but to see my luck. OK."

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Li Wen also took out two banknotes, placed them on the painting, and said with a smile, "Since Brother Hao is betting really, then I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, and bet the same as him."

"No way!"

The Hua Nv smiled and asked the two of them, "Will the two bosses take pity on us and deliberately give us money to let us win?"

"of course not!"

Li Wen showed confidence, looked around at the three people present, and said, "I bet the truth to win money, because the two paintings are real, and the one in front of me is also real."

"Ask brother, you shouldn't understand, right?"

Si Zai shook his head, stepped forward, and asked, "This Yansong painting is the only surviving work, how could there be three identical ones?"

. . . 0

Hearing the voice of doubt, Li Wen squatted directly in front of the table and said, "The traditional Chinese painting painter has a skill, he can peel off a pair of ink paintings layer by layer. According to the thickness of the rice paper, usually three layers can be peeled off."

"The top painter is the back of the paper. Even if the three layers are uncovered, each layer is almost the same. This ink painting is relatively light, and it should be the bottom layer."

After he finished speaking, Song Zihao also came over and said to everyone, "I made a mistake today, maybe I don't have to lose, and I can win your money."

"Three paintings turned into one painting, and selling them for three times the price is really a good idea, and it has to be admired."

"I figured it out!"

But at this moment, Li Wen seemed to have suddenly thought of something, stood up suddenly, and said in surprise: "The watermark of the banknote is a pattern that was pressed with a wire barrel when the pulp was not solidified during papermaking."

"When the pulp solidifies, the pattern remains in the middle of the paper and becomes a watermark. If we make the watermark first, then sandwich it with two sheets of paper."

"Three sheets of paper pressed into one sheet of paper, can it make a banknote watermark?"

Having said that, Li Wen showed excitement and excitement on his face, and continued: "In addition to the banknote coding formula in Mr. Zhong's hand, I can conclude that the banknotes we will make in the future."

"Nowhere in the world can you see a loophole unless you get to the bank that issued the note in the US."

Chapter 167

"Genius!"

After hearing this, Uncle Xin suddenly stood up and said excitedly: "Even the security thread can be sandwiched in, which is definitely the greatest feat in our industry."

"Hahaha!"

Li Wen put his hands on the table and laughed wildly. This was definitely a major breakthrough in their family history.

Song Zihao came to the cardboard box, took out a bottle of champagne, and asked with a smile, "I just brought a bottle of champagne, why don't we all celebrate together?"

"And what champagne?"

Si Zai was also full of excitement, and said, "Why don't you ask Brother Hao to help us order a table of shark's fin and lobster feast, how about everyone having a good meal?"

"Eat your head!"

Uncle Xin directly stretched out his hand, knocked on his head, and reprimanded: "It's better to get the electrical panel done first, so that Mr. Zhong can see our results as soon as possible."

"If Mr. Zhong is satisfied, there is no problem with gargling shark fins and lobsters three times a day. Why are you still delusional?"

"Why did you hit me?"