Chapter 527: Chapter 413: Hoarding a Myriad of Supplies for a Disaster, I’m Slacking Off on Raising My Kid 1
Fortunately, the original host’s parents had made her work during summer and winter holidays. For convenience, they had gotten her a bank card, and now, since she had just turned eighteen, she could deposit the money onto this card.
Grasping the lottery ticket in her hand, Su Zhiruan didn’t hesitate and walked straight out the door.
This scenario had happened to the original host before, but back then, she hadn’t left the house and instead stayed out in the heavy rain for a long time, catching a cold the next day. After leaving the house, Su Zhiruan headed straight for the bank. She had just been at the Su Family’s old house and had come to the new house because Su Father forced her to hand over money, so she had her bank card and ID with her.
“Hello, what service would you like to conduct?” the bank teller asked her patiently. Seeing that the young girl in front of her seemed quite young, she kindly added, “Are you of age?”
“I’m of age, I’d like to change my bank card’s PIN,” said Su Zhiruan, holding her bank card and ID. After a moment of thought, she added, “I also want to apply for a loan.”
The bank teller seemed surprised, evidently not expecting Su Zhiruan, who appeared so young, to be applying for a loan, “Is this your first time applying for a loan?”
“Yes,” Su Zhiruan watched as the teller worked proficiently.
The teller didn’t reveal what she was thinking, but after a while, she shook her head, “I’m sorry, although you are of age, you don’t seem to have the ability to repay a loan. You need a parent’s signature to proceed.”
Su Zhiruan didn’t insist, as she was only worried the lottery money might be transferred too slowly, which is why she had inquired about getting a loan. After changing her PIN according to the procedure, she immediately made her way to the lottery prize claim center.
The teller chatted with the greeter at the door.
“Alas, I don’t know what these young girls are thinking. They’re pretty and young, yet they come to take out loans.” The greeter shook his head.
The teller, watching Su Zhiruan’s departing figure, seemed to be contemplating, “I actually think it’s not simple. She really seemed in a rush. Perhaps something urgent is about to happen. This rain has been getting worse by the day.”
While changing her PIN, Su Zhiruan also downloaded several loan apps on the original host’s worn-out secondhand phone and borrowed as much money as possible.
She had just checked the bank account balance.
That was all the money left in her card.
After manipulating the loan apps, the money in her bank account soared to seventy thousand.
With this money, she didn’t have to worry for the time being.
Su Zhiruan put away her phone and bought a head cover to wear on her way, to avoid being recognized when she claimed her prize.
“Hello, I’d like to claim my prize.” She wore a strawberry-designed head cover and casually threw on a coat, “When is the earliest the money can be transferred to my account?”
“First, please fill out your personal information here. We will verify your lottery ticket; please write your name on the ticket with a pencil.”
“Okay.” Su Zhiruan quickly completed all of this.
The prize claiming process was very straightforward, and after deducting various taxes, she still had forty million left.
“This money will be transferred to your card within three working days.” The person in charge shook hands with Su Zhiruan politely.
After leaving, Su Zhiruan immediately got herself a new phone and swiftly transferred everything from the old phone to the new one. Then, carrying her bank card and ID, she returned to the new Su Family home.
The Su Family owned two properties. One was an old house in an urban village plagued with leaks and without sunlight, surrounded by migrant workers, where the original host lived. The other property was the new house purchased by the Su Family, spanning two floors; Su Mingzhu and Su Yaozu each had a large room. Su Father and Su Mother doted on them, and essentially, the entire second floor was their domain. However, whenever the original host came over, wanting to stay, she was verbally abused.
From the original host’s memories, Su Zhiruan could recall that she had once expressed a desire to return, even if it meant living in the tiniest storage room, but ended up being violently grabbed by the hair and pushed against the wall by an irate Su Yaozu who banged her head, his tone full of disdain, “What do you come back for?! You little slut, are you looking to take revenge on us because we’re living well? Remember this, if you’re not favored, you’re not favored. Just keep working and hand over the money. We’re already being more than generous by giving you a place to stay. Don’t be ungrateful, or else…”
As Su Zhiruan passed a store specializing in real-time surveillance systems, she narrowed her eyes and stepped inside.
She randomly picked a stranger and had him call to say that Su Mingzhu had won a prize for her painting and that they were now needed to collect the prize and attend a dinner.