“淘宝实名认证”就是“支付宝实名认证”,两个账户是互相绑定,就是属于一个人的。
淘宝和支付宝认证不同人完全无意义!淘宝等于店面,支付宝等于钱柜。你管理商店,收到钱都算别人的你说行吗?这都不是必须的问题了。
买家确认收货后,钱会到支付宝,你在支付宝操作提现到银行卡就行。银行卡也要是你认证的信息同名的账户。转到其他名字的卡上也可以,要收手续费。
淘宝中卖家的实名认证和支付宝认证都必须同一个人
因为支付宝和淘宝的绑定的前提就是身份信息一致的,如果不一致就无法绑定的,除非是淘宝卖家不想绑定支付宝,这样是可以的
回复第一个问题:
淘宝专家实名证和支付宝认证必须是同一个人的身份证,而且是互相绑定的。
还有一件事情不得不提醒,本人有真实经历,拿出来与你分享啦:就是我之前已经认证了淘宝和支付宝,用了有4年多。就在今年的时候,因为淘宝账号在申请免费试用装被拉黑了,就想着另外重新开一个淘宝账号和之前已认证的支付宝绑定,偏偏就在这里出事,因为支付宝只能和一个淘宝互相绑定,所以现在连同支付宝都被锁住,以后都不能用,重要的是再也不能用同一个身份证重新开一个支付宝,可怜!!~~
第二个问题楼上已经回答得很精彩啦。在这里就不多说了。
不可以,淘宝开店,首先和淘宝帐户绑定的支付宝帐户实名认证,通过认证后再淘宝认证(必需和支付宝帐户同一人)
买家确认收货,钱从支付宝公司转入卖家的支付宝帐户,卖家点提现操作,钱转入银行帐户.
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ken by a powerful wizard, as I proved when I questioned her. It
would be an insult to her memory not to use the information I
extracted from her, Wormtail."
Out in the corridor, Frank suddenly became aware that the hand
gripping his walking stick was slippery with sweat. The man with
the cold voice had killed a woman.
He was talking about it without any kind of remorse -- with
amusement. He was dangerous -- a madman. And he was planning more
murders -- this boy, Harry Potter, whoever he was -- was in danger --
Frank knew what he must do. Now, if ever, was the time to go to the
police. He would creep out of the house and head straight for the
telephone box in the village...but the cold voice was speaking again,
and Frank remained where he was, frozen to the spot, listening with
all his might.
"One more murder...my faithful servant at Hogwarts...Harry
Potter is as good as mine, Wormtail. It is decided. There will be
no more argument. But quiet...I think I hear Nagini..."
And the second man's voice changed. He started making noises
such as Frank had never heard before; he was hissing and spitting
without drawing breath. Frank thought he must be having some sort
of fit or seizure.
And then Frank heard movement behind him in the dark
passageway. He turned to look, and found himself paralyzed with
fright.
Something was slithering toward him along the dark corridor
floor, and as it drew nearer to the sliver of firelight, he realized
with a thrill of terror that it was a gigantic snake, at least twelve
feet long. Horrified, transfixed, Frank stared as its undulating
body cut a wide, curving track through the thick dust on the floor,
coming closer and closer -- What was he to do? The only means of
escape was into the room where the two men sat plotting murder,
yet if he stayed where he was the snake would surely kill him --
But before he had made his decision, the snake was level with him,
and then, incredibly, miraculously, it was passing; it was following
the spitting, hissing noises made by the cold voice beyond the door,
and in seconds, the tip of its diamond-patte