I will use the land in the city center for farming at the start

Chapter 10 Selling Watermelons?
When Ye Fan finally arrived at the door of the bank.

These police cars immediately surrounded and blocked the entrance of the bank.

Except for Ye Fan's tractor, no one or vehicle is allowed inside.

After Ye Fan got off the car, the police immediately began to guard against him.

Even if it is a cash transport vehicle, it is estimated that there is no such treatment.

Not only those people outside, even the staff in the bank are already confused.

Looking at these policemen, they all wondered if someone was robbing the bank.

Otherwise, how could there be such a battle?
Outside the bank, passers-by who didn't know the situation were even more terrified.

"Is someone trying to rob a bank?"

"What's going on here? Could it be that the bank has been robbed inside?"

"Let's stop watching the excitement and run away! This is no joke!"

All the staff in the bank were extremely nervous.

They knew no one was robbing the bank.

Therefore, the actions of these policemen are also targeting the people in their banks.

Could it be that something really happened to their bank?

In the minds of these people, they can't help but think about it.

"What the hell happened? I'm innocent, I just want to come here to withdraw money!"

An innocent passer-by couldn't help feeling a little flustered seeing this situation.

Such a situation is not easy to see.

For such a situation, many of those staff are also very confused.

But their quality is still pretty good.

After seeing that no one knew about the situation, you quickly contacted the president of their bank.

After all, the president of their bank is their backbone.

The president of their bank came out immediately after learning about this.

The president also came directly to the door of the bank.

"Comrade police, may I know what happened?"

"Why do you want to block the entrance of our bank?"

"We didn't have anyone to call the police!"

"There are no robbers in our bank!"

The president of the bank also had this nervous look on his face.

Even if he really had nothing to do, seeing such a posture, he couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

If something happened that he didn't know about, then he would be in big trouble.

After all, they are the president of this bank.

"Are you the president of this bank? Don't worry, you don't seem to have any problems. We didn't come here because we received an alarm from your bank, and we didn't come here because of the police."

"Then this is?"

"We came here this time to escort this Mr. Ye to your bank."

When speaking, this flaw also pointed to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had just gotten off the tractor at this moment.

The president of the bank opened his mouth involuntarily as he looked at the tractor in front of him.

Although this tractor looked like it was brand new from the factory, it was not worthy of the escort of these police cars!

If it was a luxury car worth tens of millions, it might be easier for the president of the bank to accept it.

He thought it was their bank, and there might be something wrong, but it turned out to be completely different.

Just because this tractor is coming to their bank?

Are these police officers fighting like this?

The bank's president, looking at Ye Fan, couldn't help but stutter.

"Here, this gentleman, I don't know that you came to our bank this time?"

He really didn't know what this Ye Fan was doing.

I also don't know what kind of identity this Ye Fan is.

After all, to be able to get such an escort, no matter what his reason for coming, his identity cannot be ordinary.

"I'm here to sell something."

Ye Fan looked at the president and couldn't help but said with a smile.

Come to sell something?
The president of the bank was even more confused.

When did their bank have such a service?
People who come here, shouldn't they either deposit money or withdraw money?
Why do people still come to sell things?

Shouldn't it all be a monetary transaction?

The president of this bank has also experienced many years of ups and downs in the bank.

But he has never experienced such a thing.

He also took a curious look at the things on Ye Fan's tractor.

He also wanted to know what it was all about now.

"That's right, I have some watermelons in my house, which are not easy to handle, and some take up space, so I want to pull them over and sell them to you."

"Sir, are you sure it's a watermelon?"

The bank's president was dumbfounded.

No, you just come here to buy a watermelon, and you can see such a terrifying battle?

Still use the police to escort you?

Are you going to buy and sell by force?

The president of the bank is also very aware of the current situation.

Obviously, the watermelons that Ye Fan pulled over, he couldn't even want them!

But what do you mean?

Until now, the president of this bank has never thought that the watermelon Ye Fan mentioned is actually a gold melon.

The president of the bank, after being stunned for a long time, finally spoke.

"Sir, is the watermelon you want to sell on this, this tractor?"

It's such an astonishing transformation.

The president of this bank is still a little confused.

Come here to sell watermelons in such a big situation, I really have you!
"Yes, it's on this tractor, do you want to take a look?"

Ye Fan also signaled the president to come to him, and finally pulled up the canvas buckled on the tractor.

He just turned up a corner, but it was enough for the president of the bank to see what was inside.

"This! This is it!"

The face of the bank's president changed instantly after taking a look.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Only now did the bank's president understand why there was such a big fight when Ye Fan came to their bank to sell watermelons.

And he also understood why Ye Fan came to their bank to sell watermelons.

It turned out to be a cart of pumpkins like this!

These gourds are worth a lot!
Moreover, these gourds were originally products of their bank.

"President, I wonder if your bank still accepts these watermelons?"

Ye Fan also asked the president.

The president of the bank nodded quickly.

"Accept, of course we will accept these watermelons!"

The president of this bank stared straight at the gourds.

They all have their own agreements for this gold wealth management product.

Like these pumpkins, or any gold bars are the same.

As long as there is nothing wrong with their labels, they will definitely recycle.

Moreover, the recycling price is also calculated according to the gold price of the day.

Ye Fan naturally knew that he would not accept these gourds.

After asking for the bank president's words, you nodded slightly.

He also spoke.

"Since this is the case, then you can help move all these watermelons in."

These gourds must be quite heavy. If Ye Fan was alone, it would definitely take a long time.

Other banks also have staff, and they need these bank staff to check and accept these gourds.

This also doesn't require him to do anything more.

(End of this chapter)