My Italian: Chapter 179 inventory
The Bank of Naples is one of the large state-owned banks in Italy. It was founded in 1804. It was originally formed by the government of the Kingdom of the Two Sicilies after integrating several of its domestic banks to form the Bank of Naples with the meaning of the central bank.
However, after the reunification of Italy, the Bank of Naples was nationalized. Over the next two decades, the Bank of Naples also grew along with Italy's economic development. At present, the bank has 13 branches and more than 200 outlets in Italy, with total assets of 241 million lire. It is one of the largest state-owned banks in Italy.
The Venice branch of the Bank of Naples is the top three branches of the bank, both in terms of revenue, profits, deposits, etc., are among the best.
Therefore, the employees of the Venice branch have a sense of arrogance, but during this period of time, the arrival of the cold winter from the bank employees makes even the top three employees of the Venice branch not proud, because the cold winter is coming to them.
Coulibaly is neatly dressed and his hair meticulous, as his job requires him to maintain a good image. As usual, he looked in the mirror at the employee's entrance, then pushed open the door and walked in.
Looking around, the hall today is a little unusual, there is not a single customer, and the employees are whispering in groups. Seeing such a scene, he frowned and couldn't help but let out a cough.
"uh-huh!"
The familiar coughing sound shocked the employees who gathered to chat. They didn't know who was coming if they didn't turn around, so they all turned into birds and beasts. arriving customers.
For them to be so well-trained, in addition to the strict requirements of their immediate boss, Koulibaly, there is a lot higher salary than other industries. Overall, banking jobs are 25% higher than other industries, so this also makes banking jobs in demand, as long as a bank is short, a large number of applicants can fill the recruiter's room.
Of course, this needs to be added, which is limited to large banks and private banks.
Because of these two types of banks, the former can use the power in their hands, while the latter pays more and has higher requirements.
But these are of no use to Koulibaly, because he is just a lobby manager, and it is not his turn to work with oil and water. The two departments of the credit department and the securities department are the places with more oil and water. If you want to enter, you need more than ability.
Of course, for Koulibaly, a lobby manager with a monthly salary of 380 lire is also very good for him. This would allow his family to live a slightly decent life, so he wouldn't choose to leave unless he had to.
But in the current environment, he was glad that he was lucky not to enter these two departments, because now it is the hardest hit area. I heard that at the head office, these two departments collapsed.
Only 48% of people in the credit department were kept, and the rest were either fired, retired, or arrested. It was like being hit by a tornado, a mess.
The securities department is better, with 53% of the people staying, but there are fewer people who have problems, but the problems are more serious. There are very few dismissals and retirements, and they are basically taken away.
Such a large-scale disaster, which can see the seriousness of the current problems in the Italian banking industry.
However, this issue has nothing to do with Koulibaly, because he is just the manager of the daimyo lobby.
Just as Coulibaly was patrolling his workplace to see if his subordinates were slacking off, an internal employee found him.
"Manager Koulibaly, the president has something for you."
Facing the summons of the branch president, Coulibaly naturally did not dare to neglect, and immediately hurried upstairs.
After knocking on the door three times in a row, the president's voice came from the door. "Who?"
Coulibaly said quickly, "President Burnett, it's me."
"come in."
Facing the president's words, Coulibaly immediately pushed the door and came in.
"Boss, are you looking for me?"
When Koulibaly said this, he realized that he was not the only one in the president's office. On the long sofa opposite, three men dressed in distinctly different clothes from those of the bank were sitting in the president's office. opposite. The manager sitting on the boss's chair seemed to be too hot, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.
As if Coulibaly was the savior, before he could ask, President Burnett stood up like his **** was on fire, and introduced the three to him with a smile on his face.
"These three guests are from the head office, they are Commissioner Mitchell, his assistants, Mr. Edson, and Mr. Zapata. The three of them need an old employee who is familiar with our bank and is responsible for bringing them all the information about the branch. Review, so I asked you to come, Nepal branch for more than eight years, I believe that the knowledge of the bank is sufficient for this job."
Coulibaly didn't know what to say about the president's words, knowing that he was just the lobby manager and knew only a limited amount. However, when the president turned his back to the three guests and faced himself, he winked. No way, for the sake of my job, I can only bite the bullet and agree.
"No problem, just leave it to me, the president."
After saying this, Coulibaly took out the spirit of serving big customers and walked in front of the three. "I will serve the three of you next, what do you guys think?"
The other two did not speak, and Commissioner Mitchell, who was sitting in the middle, smiled. "Okay then, let Koulibaly lead the way. We have limited time and must speed up."
"this way please!"
After waiting for Coulibaly to leave with the three, President Burnett immediately closed the door and locked it after he looked out and saw that they were really far away. Then he picked up the phone, dialed a number he knew, and waited anxiously.
"Hello, that one?"
When a familiar voice of inquiry came out of the receiver, President Burnett immediately shouted. "Zeman, it's me, I'm Burnett."
"Burnett, what's the matter?"
"The people sent by the monitoring team are ahead of schedule. You must return the money in advance, or I will be sent to prison."
"But it still takes three days for me to transfer the money, and the money is not in my hands."
The answer on the other end of the microphone made President Burnett furious, and he said with a blushing face. "I don't care about these reasons. If I don't get it back tomorrow morning, I'm out of luck, and you can't run either."
After letting go of these harsh words, Burnett slapped the microphone heavily on the stand.
These three **** inspectors arrived early, completely disrupting their plans, and now they must find a way to get the money back.
What should be done?
Burnett, you can do it! This thing can't stop you, believe in yourself, yes, you can do it...
While President Burnett was thinking of a way, Coulibaly had brought them to the archives.
He pointed to the bundles of documents in the room and said, "This is our branch, the existing information left."
Commissioner Mitchell said with a smile. "Excuse me, we'll do it ourselves."
"Don't you want me to stay and explain to you?"
"I do not need it, thank you."
After Coulibaly left, Commissioner Mitchell looked at the bundle of materials.
"There must be something wrong with that President Burnett."
Edson spoke his own judgment.
Facing Edson's words, another deputy spoke up. "It's obvious at a glance, we need to look for evidence to take it down."
Mitchell glanced at the two deputies, then pointed to the archives. "I believe we caught them off guard, which requires us to find all kinds of clues from here, and then remove all these worms."
"no problem!"