Bank 708

"Jiuding Bank?" Little Fatty looked up at the newly opened American bank.

"Jiuding Bank!" Sergei recalled the words the mysterious person had said to him.

"You recognize those big characters?" Little Fatty was quite surprised; he had wanted to show off his knowledge of Russian.

He didn't expect Sergei to know foreign script and to be able to read it clearly; it was really impressive!

Sergei shook his head, the script is Western, if it's not letters then it must be East-ern characters.

The Jiuding Bank before them was somewhat desolate, as a foreign bank, it was somewhat ill-adjusted to the local environment and needed time to adapt.

Little Fatty took hold of Sergei's arm, "Are we just going to walk in like this? Shouldn't we go find that noble first?"

Little Fatty gestured towards their attire and their scruffy appearance; it was as if 'poor' was written in big letters on their foreheads.