Chapter 597: I’m so angry

Author: half west wind half sand

Chapter 597: I’m so angry

Ji Donglai was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. Looking at the security guards and staff in the postal hall, other than looking at the sky, they were bored and no one was paying attention.

"Today is the day the retirees are paid their wages. That's it. Every postal company has this virtue!"

Looking at Ji Donglai's surprised look, Ji Donghuan told him not to worry. At this time, Ji Donglai frowned secretly, and then he understood why outsiders did not come here to invest.

Order? Damn order, a bunch of people relying on the old and selling them off.

The number of people jumping in line at the front was still increasing, and everyone who came in at the door, both men and women, jumped in. Ji Donglai's brows became more and more frowning.

"The people who cut in front of the queue go to the back of the queue. Can't you see anyone queuing? Are you deaf? What do you staff do for food? Don't you know how to maintain order? As for you, it's you..."

More than a dozen people jumped in line, and then dozens of people jumped in line. Ji Donglai really couldn't bear it anymore.

Ji Donglai had never seen such a prosperous scene in Guannei and Dalian, and he might have been used to the orderly situation and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Several staff members in the postal hall looked at Ji Donglai like a monster. It was not until Ji Donglai pointed at a staff member that he reluctantly walked to the front and started to provide guidance.

The guidance was also very strange. Without exception, the people in front were queued in front of Ji Donglai and others.

"Didn't you see them cutting in line just now? Those who cut in line go to the back. What the hell? What is your work number? I will complain to you..."

Looking at the nonsensical operations of the on-site staff, Ji Donglai's blood surged.

The good impression I have of my hometown is all about its simplicity and nature. I am really speechless about the local civil servants.

Watching Ji Donglai take out his mobile phone, another staff member from the other party hurriedly came over to persuade people who jumped in line to move to the back. Only then did Ji Donglai and Ji Donghuan start to move forward.

"What business do you do?"

The clerk inside, in Ji Liang's words, is like a dead mother, her face smells as if she's eaten shit, and her words are also very smelly.

"Miss, help me deposit money into this card..."

Ji Donghuan took out his money from his pocket and put the card in together.

"What did you call me?"

"Well……"

As soon as Ji Donghuan spoke, the clerk at the postal window immediately frowned and shouted at Ji Donghuan. Ji Donghuan had already left the team, but turned around and came back.

"What about that, ma'am..."

Ji Donghuan knew that he had called him wrong and quickly corrected himself, but the other party's reaction was obviously excessive.

"It's so lacking in quality!..."

The clerk slapped Ji Donghuan's card on the table and began to greet Ji Donghuan's parents in civilized language.

"What are you talking about? Come on, your work number. I will definitely file a complaint against you today. When the supervisor comes over, he is talking about you! What the hell, our customers come to make deposits, and you just have this attitude and say four or six greetings? Postal employees are so

Is it awesome?"

"What about you? What are you looking at? Do you look down on us? Come on, stop doing this business for me and withdraw all the money from our card. We are mentally ill when we deposit money with you."

Faced with the arrogance of the people here, Ji Donglai was completely disappointed with the local area. He took out the postal card he brought with him and stuffed it directly through the window.

"Comrade, I'm sorry. The clerk is in a bad mood. We'll give you another one..."

Seeing Ji Donglai's temperament and dress, the local leader knew that he could not afford to offend him, so he quickly apologized and asked the quiet-talking clerk to step back.

"No, just her, take out all our money, leave nothing behind, and save money in your post office, we are mentally ill."

Not surprisingly, the leader of the postal service was He Xini and showed no sincerity at all. Ji Donglai directly handed his card in, specifying that the clerk who had just insulted his cousin would do the job.

The other party didn't know whether it was due to irregular menstruation or menopause. At this time, his face was smellier than before, and a group of retirees in front of him also began to complain and start shouting.

“I can’t withdraw money in front of you, so don’t wait any longer, it’s true!”

"That's it, we can withdraw the money quickly."

Facing Ji Donglai's rights protection, this group of people did not show any support. Instead, they began to complain that Ji Donglai wasted his time. At this time, Ji Donglai breathed a sigh of relief.

"People behind you don't have to queue. I took all the money here today."

Looking back at these so-called retired workers, I feel greatly disappointed.

"You still want to rob?"

"That's right, we have practiced it before, and we are not ashamed to speak loudly."

"That's it, you have a lot of money, it's great, just pretend here."

A group of old people in different clothes were making noise there. The clerk in the window also curled his lips and inserted the card into the card reader. The next second, the other person was stunned. He looked at the number on it, and his mouth opened wide in an instant.

"Is it time to enter your password next? Do you know how to do business? You don't want to go home and pick up the children. Don't waste time here. What are you looking at? I'm talking about you. I didn't scold you to prove that I am more qualified than you. Next

step!!"

Looking at the clerk's expression, Ji Donglai knocked on the window and began to urge him in the same roaring voice as the clerk just now. The whole hall could hear it, and the other party finally reacted.

"Ah, please enter the password!"

Completely opposite to the attitude just now, the clerk asked with a request, and Ji Donghuan just said: enter the password.

Ji Donglai entered the password there, and the clerk looked at the cabinet where he kept his deposits, and hurriedly called the manager over. The manager didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the balance on Ji Donglai's card, his pupils began to dilate slightly, and he hurriedly opened the door and came out.

"Sir, you have to make an appointment to withdraw such a large amount. We don't have such a large amount of deposits here. Could you please come and withdraw the money tomorrow?"

This was the first time the other party had seen such a large amount of deposit coming here. The manager looked at the long withdrawal queue and was heartbroken.

"I can withdraw as much deposit as you have in your bank. If it's not enough, I can come and withdraw it tomorrow. It won't even be a cent away. I've also made an appointment for tomorrow's withdrawal. I don't have enough cards. I still have them here. What the hell? This is the first time I've seen your attitude.

With such a bad bank, just withdraw it now, I'll wait."

Facing the postal manager, Ji Donglai was not polite at all. The old men and women behind him who were withdrawing money were also dumbfounded. The noise just now turned into silence now, and the group at the end of the line began to whisper.

curse.

"I am obviously in front of the queue and can get the money, but they have to make me stand in the back and withdraw the money all at once. I don't think I am a good person at first sight."

"Anyone can get rich these days. It's really not as good as when we were in the commune."

"There are not many good people among rich people. We really miss the days when the production team was the time when all these bad people were sent to labor reform..."
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