MTL - The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon-v3 Chapter 110 who is the master (1)
Thailand is the first of the four tigers in Asia.
But just as heaven is also divided into classes of God and servants.
Thailand also has a hierarchy of rich and poor.
This is bad, very serious.
Seriously, there are nightclubs and **** places in Bangkok, but ordinary people can only go to work and cannot afford to consume.
More than 70 percent of Thais earn 20 baht an hour.
Work ten hours a day and earn 200 baht a day.
About nine dollars.
Such Thailand, a ten-year-old girl, the price is two hundred dollars.
Bangkok, Teku District.
Ananda is communicating with a young Chinese man.
The reason, is a high-paying temporary job.
It only takes ten minutes to get paid up to one hundred baht.
And, without touching any laws.
This is a very rare temporary job.
Normally, no one would pay a hundred baht to complete a trivial thing.
So, Ananda was a little skeptical.
"Boss, you didn't lie to me? One hundred baht for just one trip?"
"Yes, I don't have to lie to you. One trip, ten minutes, one hundred baht."
"Then why don't you go by yourself."
"Too many, I'm worried they won't exchange it for me."
"Aren't you worried that I sneaked away with the money?"
"Run? I don't think you will."
The Chinese man smiled, and then Ananda's eyes showed a trace of fear.
As the Chinese man laughed, Ananda noticed a jet-black pistol flashing on the hem of his suit.
Ananda quickly laughed dryly.
"Sir, I'm just joking, I hope you don't get angry."
"Of course I won't be angry, are you accepting the job now?"
"Of course, of course, such a good job is a fool not to accept it."
"That's good."
After the Chinese man finished speaking, he took out a handful of banknotes from his arms.
All in one thousand baht.
After ordering twenty, he handed it to Ananda.
"Go quickly."
Ananda did not hesitate.
One hundred baht in return for just one trip, no matter how you look at it, you can do it.
Besides, it's not illegal.
Ananda took the money, turned around and walked towards a building not far away.
There, that is the goal of Ananda's trip.
Bank of Thailand.
And Ananda's task is to convert the 20,000 baht in his hand into US dollars.
That's all.
After Ananda left.
The other person on the spot spoke up.
"Dali, are you saying these Thai guys are stupid?"
"Stupid? It's you, why don't you do it?"
"..."
Yes, such a good thing, whoever will not do it.
Just go to the bank and you can get 100 yuan. This kind of good thing will be rushed by anyone.
Ananda is a smart man.
In fact, he had always had doubts in his heart.
Obviously it was a matter of a few steps, but those people didn't go to the bank to exchange money by themselves. There must be a problem here.
The biggest possibility is that the Thai baht in his hand is fake money.
However, those banknotes, no matter how much Ananda checked, could not identify them as counterfeit.
Exactly the same as the real thing.
What the heck.
Driven by the return of that hundred baht, Ananda walked into the Bank of Thailand with trepidation.
"Hello, please help me convert 20,000 baht into dollars."
"Crash..."
The bank counter made a sound of counting money.
After a while.
The counter staff took out the equivalent dollar and handed it to Ananda.
After Ananda lost her mind for a while, she took the more than eight hundred dollars handed over by the bank clerk.
Is it really hell?
After Ananda took the money and thanked her, she turned and walked out of the bank.
five minutes later.
He got the 100 baht he deserved.
"Ring bell bell..."
Not long after Ananda left, the young man named Dali heard a ringing sound from his cell phone.
After he took it out and looked at the number, he pressed the answer button.
"Mr. Fang."
"Dali, how are you doing?"
"So far, 300,000 baht has been thrown out."
"Dali, do you know how pigs died?"
"..."
"You can just be as stupid as a pig. How can you complete the task even if you are as stupid as you. Use your brains, you know?"
After hanging up the phone.
The people around Dali spoke up.
"Dali, what did Mr. Fang say?"
"Mr. Fang asked me how the pig died, Daniel, how did you say the pig died?"
"It must be fat."
"Look, I'll just say it, I've always been smarter than you. Pigs are as stupid as you, you know! Haha..."
Boulder Asset Management.
After Fang Zhongyuan hung up the phone, there was a helpless look on his face.
These guys with well-developed limbs are indeed a bunch of brainless guys.
If it goes on like this, when will the task assigned by the boss be completed.
"Hey..."
Fang Zhongyuan let out a long sigh.
Oh shit.
I never thought it would be so difficult to give money.
After thinking for a moment, Fang Zhongyuan made a call.
......
No matter what era it is, there are many consumer projects that are not accessible to ordinary people.
Like a nightclub.
Ordinary people with an income of only 200 baht a day cannot go to a nightclub that costs 400 baht for a ticket.
Therefore, even though Bangkok is full of entertainment venues, it is the small crowd that really makes these entertainment venues profitable.
Ten p.m.
It is the beginning of night life.
Herold, who is a little famous in the Sathorn area, led a group of people into the gate of KuDeTa~www.novelbuddy.com~ Herold, who was ostensibly a multinational businessman.
But everyone in the Sathorn area knows that Herold is actually the notorious German gang leader.
Under the guise of opening a beer house, Herold smuggled in drugs and lured Thai and Lao women into prostitution.
His hands were full of sin and filth.
But as a certain passage said, the way to make big money is written on the law.
Herold is rich.
In the few years he came to Thailand, he earned a lot of money through various illegal means.
This is a man walking on the tightrope of death and crime.
For this kind of person, wine and women are two things that can never be left.
KuDeTa has become a good place for Herold to relieve loneliness and relax.
Only the trouble of alcohol and that sweaty release could give Herold the meaning of life.
Therefore, Herold would never be reluctant to spend money.
He likes the feeling of others kneeling and licking him.
That feeling, like being in control.
Not long after Herold entered the door, someone trotted all the way over.
"Sir, it's been a long time since I came to play. People are going to miss you."
"Oh, my baby, didn't I come here, tell me quickly, how do you want to die today."
"Hate, laughing at people in front of so many people, people ignore you..."
"Haha, then let's go to a place where no one...hehe..."
Herald was greeted by the young lady Davika, who was frequented by Herold in KuDeTa.
She smiled and took Herold's arm and walked towards the box.
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