Varisi Bank, head office in Moscow.

One week after its opening, Vasily Bank experienced a seven-day savings boom.

Muscovites all like to come to Vasily Bank to save money. Not only does the interest rate here be high, but there are also many various products that are not easily seen outside, such as chocolate, sausages, and milk. As long as you become a customer here, you can get it.

One serving.

The receptionist Borisova had the wind at her feet and served cups of warm black tea to the new customers. Although her footsteps had not been heard since the bank opened at eight o'clock, she was still full of energy and full of energy.

Got motivated.

Borisova just graduated from university this year, but was assigned to work as a waitress in a hotel. Because of her beauty, she was often harassed by her superiors and male colleagues. Once, she was almost raped by a drunk male colleague, but for the other party

If she was drunk and her strength was not as strong as usual, she would probably be succeeded by the other party.

The economic environment in Moscow is not good, and the conditions at Borisova's home are also not good. She can only bite the bullet and go to work in fear every day. She lives in infinite fear every day. She really wants to change her job, but she can't.

Where can I go?

Half a month ago, she learned that Vasily Bank was recruiting and rushed over for an interview. Unexpectedly, she passed the interview and became a receptionist here. Not only could she receive a monthly salary of 200 rubles, but she also had a series of other benefits.

Benefits and bonuses.

In October 1989, when I bought some goods produced in the Soviet Union in Moscow, I could still see "price tags" on the products. The so-called price tags had various marking methods. The prices of clothing, shoes and hats were printed on a small piece of cloth.

on, sewn directly onto the item; the price of tableware, such as plates, is written on the bottom, and knives and forks are engraved on the handles.

The most interesting thing is the glass. The words "12 kopecks" are actually fired on the bottom of the cup. The calcined price seems to be a symbol of the Soviet revisionist economic system - it can never be changed.

At the end of 1990, the black market ratio of the U.S. dollar to the ruble had risen to 1:19. The Kremlin was a little panicked and tried to curb the ruble's decline. It took a series of measures. The most representative measure was that starting from February this year, the Kremlin

The denomination of rubles will be declared invalid.

At 9 o'clock in the evening on February 21, a Moscow TV host announced to the public in a stern tone that from tomorrow, 50 and 100 denomination banknotes will be invalid, and people can replace large-denomination banknotes within the specified time.

However, the bank only accepts retirees to exchange currency, and each person can only exchange 100-ruble banknotes. Other employees can only go to their unit to exchange large-denomination banknotes equivalent to one month's salary.

This move to transfer conflicts has achieved considerable results. It has greatly dealt a blow to foreign exchange traders and speculators who had accumulated large amounts of rubles, allowing the Kremlin to shed 7 billion rubles of its burden.

Perhaps the currency exchange measures have played a role, coupled with the price adjustment on April 1, so far, the downward trend of the ruble has been contained, and the exchange rate between the US dollar and the ruble has stabilized at around 1:30. The TV station represents the Soviet revisionist people and is relieved.

tone.

Although prices have increased, one can still live comfortably with a monthly salary of 200 rubles, not to mention other benefits and bonuses.

Yes, bonuses, receptionists can also get bonuses.

Seeing that the depositors in need were already holding cups in their hands, Borisova put down the teapot and cups, took a stack of brochures from the table on one side, and went straight to an aunt wearing a luxurious coat.

"Auntie, let's learn about our bank's Sufen Fund. This fund specializes in investing in the NIEs (Asian Four Little Dragons), which are the four countries and regions with the best economic development in Asia. The minimum investment is 1,000 rubles, and at least a 15% return is guaranteed every year.

Borisova said, handing one of the brochures in her hand to the aunt.

"Girl, is it really so good?" the aunt took the brochure and asked.

"Auntie, I'm not lying to you, look here." Borisova pointed to an area in the brochure and said: "The Sufen Fund is so good, but it also has certain restrictions. Once you invest, there is a three-year lock-in period.

, the investment funds can only be withdrawn after three years. If you want to withdraw early, your bank will not only not give you the promised income, but also deduct a 20% management fee every year."

"Is the interest in the first and second years also counted as principal?"

"Forget it, the Sufen Fund uses compound interest rates. Auntie, come with me. Let's go over there and talk slowly." Borisova took Auntie to a seat aside and introduced her in detail.

The architectural layout of Vasily Bank's business hall is quite special. Its first floor is open, with an area of ​​420 square meters and a ceiling height of more than eight meters. In order to make more reasonable use of space, a 160-square-meter building was built on the left side of the business hall.

The attic on the left and right is enclosed. The first floor is the office of ordinary employees, and the second floor is sealed with one-way glass and is the office of the management staff.

Vasily Babanov's office is on the second floor. At this moment, he is standing in front of the glass window, looking at the bustling business hall below.

"The situation is very good. We can start opening branches immediately, spread them throughout the Soviet Union as soon as possible, and vigorously absorb deposits..."

Vasily was thinking about future arrangements when the phone on the table rang.

"Mr. Babanov."

"Hello, Ms. Yin Lai."

Hearing the other party's voice, Vasily recognized that the other party was Yin Lai, Mrs. Taylor's personal bodyguard.

"There is a man named Yin Wankov in Moscow. He is nicknamed Nippon. In Copenhagen, one of his men named Chadov was shot and killed by the Boss's bodyguard in self-defense. Madam, I want you to talk to him.

Talk, it’s best if you can talk.”

Yin Lai didn't say what to do if they couldn't talk. There were some things that couldn't be said on the phone, but Vasily knew in his heart that if they couldn't talk, they should kill the other party.

"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

Ulaanbaatar.

After Petrovsky closed the line, he called Wang Hu to his side to explain, then summoned a small team of people to rush to the airport and board the plane to Moscow.

Wilm Island.

Yesterday, the physical exertion was too great. In order to avoid extreme consequences, Nan Yi did not conduct high-intensity training. Early in the morning, he and Helena lay naked on the water air mattress and basked in the sun.

Helena's long legs were hanging in the water, and the soles of her feet brought up the lake water, splashing it on Nan Yi. Nan Yi stretched his legs to the side, hit Helena's air mattress and kicked it, pushing the air mattress far away.

of.

Helena and Nan Yi got into a fight, rowed the air mattress back, and continued to splash water on him. Nan Yi kicked him away again, and Helena rowed back again, just like this, back and forth, over and over again.

After playing around for dozens of times, Helena got tired of it. She leaned her air bed against Nan Yi's. She turned over and landed on Nan Yi's air bed. She turned over again and turned into an octopus.

Wrapping around Nan Yi's body.

"Adam, do you know a group of people?" Helena held the hair in her hand and teased Nan Yi's nose.

"I've never heard of it, what is it?"

"A club, a club started by girls in our school."

"What is the purpose of this society?"

"Against this society that values ​​love."

"So, the members of a group of people are very casual?"

Nan Yi was a little interested.

"Yes, it's more casual in that aspect. They don't need love or a boyfriend."

"Them or us?"

"They, the night before the day you hired me, I just joined a group of people."

"Oh, why are you telling me this?"

"because I like you."

"What do you like about me? Black hair?"

Danes actually like natural black hair, and it can also be said that a large part of Europeans and Americans like black hair, perhaps because most of them don't have it, just like some people like to dye their hair blonde.

"And the figure."

Helena said and stroked Nan Yi's abdominal muscles.

"Sorry, I don't like you."

"Why?" Helena shouted in disbelief: "I'm not beautiful?"

"Beautiful, especially your long legs, are they 4 feet?"

"4.05 feet." Helena said proudly: "Given my height, this thigh ratio is already very good."

"Yes, very good."

As he responded, Nan Yi muttered in his heart: "How can it be bad for long legs over 123 centimeters?"

"Since you think I'm beautiful, why don't you like me?"

"I have a wife and I love her very much."

"Asshole."

Nan Yi's shameless words drove Helena crazy. She hugged Nan Yi's chest, shook the air mattress, and fell into the water with Nan Yi.

After her body stood up, Helena grabbed Nan Yi's hand and climbed down to Nan Yi's ankles. She grabbed Nan Yi hard and dragged Nan Yi to the bottom of the water.

Nan Yi slapped the water with both hands hard, just not to let Helena succeed.

After a stalemate for a while, Nan Yi felt Helena push his ankle, and her people should dive towards the bottom of the lake.

After thinking about it for a moment, Nan Yi estimated that she had gone to grab mud from the bottom of the lake. Using her hands and feet together, she came to the broken bridge, jumped hard, grabbed the bridge with both hands, stretched, raised her left foot and hung it on the bridge.

On the surface, everyone climbed up and ran quickly with bare feet. Guessing that they were out of Helena's attack range, Nan Yi stood still and waited for Helena to surface.

Sure enough, Helena came out of the water after a while, still holding her right hand tightly, and looked around. When she saw Nan Yi standing on the shore, she raised her right hand and flicked it, and a handful of mud, pebbles, and sand were wrapped in it.

Just fly in the direction of Nanyi.

At the end of the strong crossbow, it was unable to penetrate Lu Guan, and the stones that could fly the farthest fell to the ground three meters away from Nanyi.

Seeing that she missed the hit, Helena cursed "bastard" again.
To be continued...