A large pile of banknotes were thrown into the jewelry store. Each pile was tied with a hundred stacks, and each stack was a hundred pieces. The seemingly amazing amount of coins was actually only one thousand Chinese coins. Ye Tianxie glanced and suddenly said, "We are here to send cash. Why do we add those notes... I tore them and take them away!"

The notes he mentioned were those white paper tapes that tied hundreds of coins together. Ye Tianxie's words immediately made them understand, and they quickly stepped forward to tear the paper tapes open, and then threw the money out. Suddenly, a piece of paper money in the sky was scattered and fell on the ground. Without the binding of paper tapes, you can imagine how troublesome it would be to count them.

The soldiers' actions will never be dragged on, let alone ask why, they will complete them neatly, and then go out immediately, and walk in with another pile... The thickness of a tiny banknote is about 009 mm, 100 pieces are 09 cm, 10,000 pieces are 09 meters, about one meter high, 10 million pieces are about 1,000 pieces are about 1,000 meters, and 10 million pieces are about 1,000 meters in pile, and more than 39 million pieces are... There are a total of more than 390 million pieces... If stacked, the height will exceed 35,000 meters if it is excluded from other factors!!

At present, the surface area of ​​the one-yuan banknote in the Chinese currency is about 0,004 square meters. In this way, even if more than 390 million one-yuan banknotes are piled up neatly, the space required will be at least...140 cubic meters!

Therefore, in order to pull these banknotes, these armored vehicles with a length, width and height of 4x25x3 (30 cubic meters) were used in a total of five cars... and another one was rushing here from a relatively far away China Construction Bank increased its accelerator.

Piles of money were moved from the armored truck. After they were put down, all the notes were torn off and scattered on the ground. Under their neat actions, the penny of paper money was soon spread high. The fat manager's suit was almost wet with cold sweat... It would be fine if this was just a rich master... But who were the people who gave the money? The ones they carried were real guns and ammunitions, and those cars far exceeded the car... They were the most formal and could never be used to make private armored trucks. He could summon such people and such cars. He was just an idiot and should know how hard a piece of iron he had kicked.

"Ye...Mr. Ye, you are..." The fat manager stepped forward and said coldly. From the previous name that the man gave Ye Tianxie, he knew that Ye Tianxie's surname was Ye. Ye Tianxie waved his hand and said, "Oh, why are you still doing here? Why don't you ask me to give me some money quickly... If you want cash, I have someone to send you cash. Do you want me to order it yourself? Give me a little faster, I don't have much time to waste it on you... Also, I don't like talking to people with bad breath. Please be more than five meters away from me and the people around me, hum."

Ye Tianxie was too lazy to see him, so he walked to the rest area and sat on the sofa with a big golden knife. He hugged the gentle Xiaoxi with one hand, picked up a magazine on the coffee table with the other hand, knocked on his legs and flipped it up.

The fat manager wiped the sweat from his head, walked to a corner, picked up the phone, and just as he was about to dial, the phone rang, and he looked at the number and quickly picked it up, tremblingly saying, "Young Master, have you seen it? What should I do now... This person is definitely a tricky person."

"...You can handle it yourself, don't have any conflicts with him. No matter what method you use, deal with it." A cold voice came from the other side of the phone.

The fat manager shook his hand and almost couldn't hold his phone firmly: "This...this..."

"I just found out that the woman in blue clothes is the only daughter of Su Luo in Su's group... we can't afford to offend her." The voice over there said.

"What?" This time, the fat man even shook his body.

Su Group, Su Luo’s daughter!?

The fat manager almost had the heart to kill him. It was not good to offend anyone, but today he actually kicked the hard iron plate of the Su Group, which is so hard that it can't be more hard. What is Su Luo? His minions stretched to almost all industries and regions in China. He could move his feet casually, and the entire Chinese business community would shake three times. With just a few words, the entire Chinese market would be enough to change. A few words could make countless people get rich overnight, while others go bankrupt overnight.

"Young Master... Master, that man is obviously not a let-go. I am a little guy... Master, you should come forward. With your face, even Su Luo will give you some face." He said with a trembling voice. He was only beginning to feel that the matter was so difficult now. Even the young master on the other side said, "Don't conflict with him", and obviously he was not going to come forward. Even he was so afraid of him. What is a small guy?

The opposite side was silent for a while and said, "That man, who had deposed Li Tianpeng's hands and feet, was still in the hospital, scaring Miss Li out of mental illness... The Li Group didn't even dare to fart a moment now. I heard that he and Mr. Zuo are very close... No matter what method, deal with me. If you dare to mention me, be careful of your life."

"Bang!" The phone was hung up, and the fat manager's phone really fell down this time.

The initiator of the deposed young master of the Li family who was rumored to be rumored in major high-ranking families in Beijing was that person...

Even the eldest young master of the Li family said that he would be useless. What a cruel skill... But the Li group didn't even dare to fart. If he wanted to kill him, wouldn't it be like stepping on an ant to death? This time, the fat manager was not only sweating coldly, but his legs were trembling as he almost showed signs of incontinence.

The money is getting more and more, and it is piled up in a scattered hill. If these are 100-yuan bills or even one-yuan bills, not only will the quantity be less than many times, but it will also be much more convenient to count them... because there is a money machine.

However, the minimum denomination value of the banknote that the banknote can count is also a one-yuan banknote. There is no banknote counting machine that can seldom be used for banknotes. In other words, the only way to point out these banknotes is to manually count them.

If it is really done manually... three points in one second, it takes more than 13,000 seconds to do not eat, drink, pull, distract, sleep, and keep sleeping day and night. It is converted into the number of days, which is 1,504 days...that is, more than four years. This is still a matter of ensuring that there is no mistake.

Looking at the increasing number of banknotes, the fat manager wished that a meteorite would fall from the sky and smash him into dissipation.
Chapter completed!