"Sir, hello!"
"Hello, I'd like to withdraw some money."
Jiang Chuan stood at the counter and smiled at the other person.
The heavily made-up female employee looked up at Jiang Chuan and felt a sudden sense of disdain.
They had just been talking about wealthy people, filled with admiration and yearning for their lifestyle.
But upon turning around and seeing Jiang Chuan, she immediately lost her appetite.
The person in front of her was dressed plainly, looking like a rural migrant worker entering the city, exuding an unmistakable rustic vibe.
The female employee thought to herself, this must be another rural worker coming to the city to find work, carrying the air of a country bumpkin.
The female employee instantly lost her enthusiasm.
"You want to withdraw money, right? Do you see that machine over there? You can withdraw your money from there, just go to that machine."
Pointing to the ATM, the female employee said impatiently.
