Theoretically, there was no limit to the amount of money that could be deposited at the bank counter.
However, even an idiot would know that if you were to deposit a million in cash…
Perhaps no one would notice, but what if someone did?
Fang Jian was not willing to take the risk.
Then, the daily deposit limit of the ATM is 50,000 yuan.
How many days would it take to save 100 million yuan?
Fang Jian, who had always been good at math, immediately calculated the answer.
He only needed 2,000 days.
Two thousand yuan was not a lot!
Oh, no, it was a mistake. It was two thousand days.
A year had 365 days, so 2,000 days was five and a half years.
He only needed five and a half years to save 50,000 yuan a day to deposit 100 million yuan and turn that cash wall into his own money.
But was that really the case?
Fang Jian believed that if he did this every day, someone would come to talk to him in a year or so.
Sigh, when he had no money, he did everything he could to make money.
However, when one was rich, one would face difficulties.
It was really difficult to be a human!
Fang Jian sat down and let out a long sigh. After a while, his phone rang.
She glanced at it and laughed.
Zhan Tao.
This was his best friend since junior high.
Unlike Fang Jian, Zhan Tao was a second-generation heir.
His family owned a gold shop and had more than ten gold shops in Yong City. Even if they did not make a lot of money every day, they were definitely rich.
There were more than ten properties and shops in total.
Fortunately, they had grown up together since junior high school. Otherwise, they would not even bother with you now.
Of course, this was also related to their similar tempers.
Apart from being a second-generation heir, Zhan Tao also opened a boxing gym and was doing very well.
Zhan Tao naturally did not rely on this to earn money. It was just a hobby.
Fang Jian had been there for a period of time, trying to train his muscles.
But unfortunately, he was not that kind of material, nor did he have the courage to persist, so the final fitness plan still ended in vain.
"Hello, Zhantao, what's up?"
"Fang Jian, your brother is getting married.”
" Pfft..." Fang Jian spat out a mouthful of tea." What did you say?”
"I'm getting married."
"That's strange. Didn't you say that you won't get married until you're forty?”
"Sigh, my mom said that if I don't get married, she'll cut off my funds. She insisted on having a grandchild. I had no choice.”
"Don't you have your own club?" Fang Jian laughed.”
"Tsk, don't mention it. The money that the club earns in a year can't even buy a car.”
Fang Jian glanced at his phone and cursed him in his heart. This guy wasn't acting cool, he was just acting cool unconsciously.
If it was before, Fang Jian would have felt a little sad, but now he was very calm.
A man with a wall of 100 million dollars was indeed different.
"Alright, congratulations on entering the grave of love. Tell me, when are you getting married? I'll give you a big gift.”
"Come on, you and I are brothers, and you still want to give gifts? Didn't we say that we'll exempt each other? Don't cause any trouble for me when the time comes.”Zhan Tao shouted," I'm looking for you for two things.
Fang Jian's heart warmed." Alright, we'll forgive each other."”
"The first one, the best man, you can't escape.”
"I know. I'll help you drink."
"The second thing is that I want to buy some Flying Apsaras.”
Fang Jian was stunned. The shop he opened was indeed a wreath shop. However, he also had a part-time job, which was to buy high and sell low.
Other than that, he was also a broker.
If the transaction between the buyer and the seller was huge, he could also take a little from it.
Of course, such situations were rare.
"Zhantao, if you want to buy Maotai, those big supermarkets have it.”Fang Jian said," These supermarkets have signed an agreement with Moutai. They should be authentic.”
"Sigh, I've asked around. They have Maotai, but it's all from the past.”
Thinking about Zhantao's family background, Fang Jian felt relieved.
"How many years do you want?"
"Three years should be enough.”
"How much do you want?"
"I plan to set up fifty tables, one bottle for each table and one bottle for each table.”
Fang Jian was stunned. Damn it, he was being pretentious again.
"Alright, I understand."
Fang Jian put down the phone and sent a WeChat message.
"Brother Yuan, do you have a three-year-old Maotai?”
Soon, a message was sent back.
"Yes, Kweichow Moutai 53%, Feitian Moutai 2019 500ml, highly sauce-flavored white wine, 3999 yuan per bottle.”
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