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Chapter 1206 End of Volume - Jiang Nansun Chapter (Part 1)

The police suspected that Li Yifan was worried that Yang Ke's case would implicate him, so he took his son abroad to avoid disaster. Anyway, he didn't believe it. It can also be said that Li Yifan dumped her. She went to Tang Xin to find someone for this matter, and was ridiculed , Said she was a broom star.

Coincidentally, Zhu Suosuo also had this nickname, because she harmed everyone around her, but Jiang Nansun knew very well that the reason why the two of them fell to this point was because of one person, the guy who gnashed their teeth when they mentioned it——Zhang Anren.

I don't know what happened to him. In just one year, he changed from a country bumpkin full of philistines to a villain who can drive Ye Jinyan to a corner.

Now, she no longer thinks that Xie Jiayin instigated everything that happened in front of her behind the scenes, and she is more and more inclined to say that Xie Jiayin really wanted to bear him a child, rather than borrowing seeds from a rich woman as the outside world joked about the DY incident.

Without the big house on Fuxing Road, her high education has been wiped out by her criminal record. The rich aunt has become the wife of an enemy. The CEO licks her dog and abandoned her very realistically. Now she finally understands that Zhang Anren said that she wants to let her experience the innocence. The life of Shanghai migrant workers who have no power and no background is not a big deal.

But what if you know? She couldn't change everything in front of her. Not only could she not change, but the situation continued to deteriorate.

Because of the harassment from the creditor, the psychiatrist said that her mother was in danger of becoming depressed. After Zhu Suosuo went in, Tang Xin took the opportunity to unlock Zhu Suosuo. Even if the debt problem was not considered, the rent, water and electricity bills, food and groceries... all these money needed her to earn.

But money... is really hard to earn.

I used to hear from Zhu Suosuo that she earned 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a month when she was in sales under Yang Ke’s hands. If you can't get 10,000, you can always have 20,000.

The fact is that let alone 20,000 yuan, she couldn't even pass the 10,000 yuan hurdle, and she got a basic salary in the first month of employment. Son also hit people.

"Jiang Nansun, you have been in our 'Sifang' for more than a month, right?"

"Yes, manager." Jiang Nansun folded his hands on his chest, obediently listening to the leader's lecture.

In the suit and leather shoes in front of him, the sales manager of Dajinlao, who deliberately showed his wrist, flipped through the performance reports on the table, and tapped one of them with his finger: "I looked at your sales data, and I also asked someone to get to know you. I want to know if you have any concerns at work?"

The words are beautiful, but Jiang Nansun knows very well that the manager thinks that she has not sold a house in more than a month since she joined the job.

"Manager, I will work hard."

"It's useless to work hard." The manager said something that Jiang Nansun couldn't accept: "Let's put it this way, hard work that doesn't sell the house is useless. Don't think I'm direct, I don't want you to take a detour."

Jiang Nansun said blankly: "Yes, thank you manager, I will remember."

"That's the expression." The manager sighed: "I told you not once, you have to smile, you have to be lively, of course, you can't be too much, you have to find a balance between being enthusiastic, cheerful and calm and professional. Do you want customers to have the urge to communicate with you more? To a certain extent, sales is a career that depends on your face, but no matter how good-looking you are, if you put on a calm expression every day, the customer is coming to buy a house or not. I didn't come to chase you, how could I take the initiative to find you, you have to be ashamed, be willing to let go, and be customer-centric, understand?"

Jiang Nansun pursed his lips: "Understood."

Yes, I only understand it with my mouth, but I don’t understand it in my heart, or I can’t accept the kind of rich people who drive an Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz, and wear famous watches such as Cartier, Rolex, and Vacheron Constantin. Even the behavior of scratching the head, making gestures, eyebrows and eyes provocatively.

She tried to do this kind of thing, but she really couldn't do it. The goddess of literature and art recognized by the School of Architecture, the little princess born with a golden spoon in her mouth, how could she take the initiative to lower her figure like those kitsch women to cater to those she doesn't even care about? Nouveau riche and old-fashioned hat.

"Think about what I said, and figure out what you really want." The sales manager waved at her: "Go to work."

Jiang Nansun nodded, turned and left the office, and came to the sales hall on the first floor.

At this moment, the girl named Fang Tingting, who is said to be from rural Gansu, was running in with her high-heeled shoes in her left hand and a white plastic bag in her right hand, which contained four or five kinds of diapers. I walked up to the parents of children who couldn’t run, panting and asking them which one to use, and kept apologizing, saying that there was no large supermarket nearby, and they couldn’t buy the foreign brands they used before.

This girl came a week later than her, but she had already sold three houses. Based on the commission of 6/1000, plus the basic salary, she got more than 10,000 yuan a month.

Fang Tingting was very happy when she got the money, saying that it was the first time she had such a thick wad of money when she was so grown up.

It's only 10,000 yuan. In the former Jiang family, Jiang Nansun spent more than this amount on hair every year.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with rough skin and not in good spirits walked in the door, wearing khaki shorts and a pair of Reebok sneakers underneath. To be honest, he was poorly dressed, very Like an uncle who lives in the suburbs of Shanghai, he came over to find out the reality of the real estate, planning to buy a house for his son to get married or something.

It is said that the local aborigines are rich, but the most disliked by the sales girls are the locals, because the aborigines are generally calculating and picky, and they can spend a long time talking about a little discount, and sometimes they use this place to be close to the power plant. , a chemical plant, it was a mass grave in the Qing Dynasty, or people who died in a company during the Songhu Battle came to lower the price, whether to buy or not is another matter, at least it can disgust a large number of foreigners who are planning to buy a house.

Although men are easier to deal with than women, other people in the sales office are not very interested. It happened that Jiang Nansun was standing near the door, and his colleagues glanced at her, which means that this person is for you.

Unlike those people's thoughts, Jiang Nansun took a deep breath, squeezed a smile on his face as pale as a chrysanthemum, and walked over quickly.

"Sir, are you here to see the house? Can you tell me about your needs? Or can I show you our real estate map first?"

Others focus on his clothes, Jiang Nansun is different, her focus is on that watch, other salesmen don't know that watch, but she does.

Senator series in Glashütte.

Because her dad bought one before, it is relatively small, and it looks ordinary, there is no conspicuous LOG, and there is no dial that wants to expose the movement and gears. It seems ordinary, but this series The price of watches is generally around four to five million.

People who want to show off and show off will definitely not choose this kind of watch, and low-key rich people will choose it.

"Okay." The middle-aged man looked around and followed Jiang Nansun to the sand table in the middle of the hall.

"Look, sir, this is the sand table map of our Longting in Shanghai. The eight buildings in the first phase have all been sold out. The second phase is currently open for sale. There are building No. 9 and No. 11, which are mainly small-sized apartments. Building, Building 22, Building 23 with a mix of small three rooms and four rooms..."

Jiang Nansun explained the characteristics of the project and the layout of the building very fluently, and interacted with the middle-aged man from time to time, asking him what requirements he had for the house.

After talking for about ten minutes, she saw that the middle-aged man was not very interested in the real estate, but he... sized her up and nodded with satisfaction from time to time. Temperament and embarrassment continued to explain.

A few minutes later, the middle-aged man finally couldn't help interrupting her to tell her about his understanding of Type C: "Miss Jiang."

"Mr. Weng?"

"May I ask, Miss Jiang is a Geng this year?"

Jiang Nansun hesitated for a moment and said, "26 years old."

"A monkey?"

"right."

She didn't know why the other party asked such a question, because it had nothing to do with buying a house.

Mr. Weng said, "Are you short of money?"

Jiang Nansun's face changed: "You really know how to joke, how many people in this world dare to say that they are not short of money?"

This is the truth, who would think that ordinary people have too much money?

Pointing to Building 11, Mr. Weng said, "I can buy one unit in this building."

Jiang Nansun's face changed drastically: "It's the first time she's seen such a 'proud' client. To be honest, she doesn't believe it very much, and even thinks it's bragging."

"What? You don't believe me?" Mr. Weng smiled slightly, and took out a bank card: "There is one million in it, which can be used as a deposit for the house. It must be the 'deposit' that has been decided."

Deposit and deposit have the same pronunciation, but their meanings are completely different. Especially for consumers, the deposit is non-refundable after payment, while the deposit is refundable. Those who dare to spend 1 million as a deposit to buy a property must have financial resources. Not waiting.

The other salesman standing not far away didn't know the details of the conversation between the two, but when he saw the card that the middle-aged man took out and heard the "1 million deposit" that was deliberately loud, his expression changed and he moved forward. moved.

When Jiang Nansun noticed this situation, he felt very uncomfortable, and he couldn’t figure it out even more. Zhu Suosuo seemed to be surrounded by noble people when he talked about his experience in sales——he personally took her sales manager; ; overtly and secretly defending her colleagues.

But when I come to my place, everyone is staring at the resources in each other's hands. Maybe in the morning, they are still chatting about popular TV dramas and sharing their views on the men in the drama. I want to poach people here.

What about team spirit and win-win cooperation? In this sales hall, everyone seems generous, but in fact they are extremely selfish. The starting point of all actions is money, and they only recognize money.

"Mr. Weng, are you... sure you want to buy the whole unit?"

Two households per elevator, twenty-two floors high, one unit is forty-four two-bedroom units, calculated at an average price of 50,000 per square meter, the total price is close to 200 million. Natti achieved more than 1 million.

A single business can pay off all the debts, this temptation is not too big for her now.

She was very excited and didn't control the volume. The female saleswoman who deliberately moved forward flashed an expression called "exaggerated".

"You heard me right, I'm planning to buy the entire apartment building, but..." Mr. Weng changed his voice and closed the card in his hand slightly: "I can give you this list, but there is a prerequisite."

Jiang Nansun was taken aback: "What prerequisites?"

Mr. Weng handed over a black business card and bank card at the same time: "Call me after work, and if your answer satisfies me, I will tell you the password."

Jiang Nansun knew that there is no such thing as a pie in the sky in this world. He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and took two cards: "Okay."

Mr. Weng didn't say anything more, turned around and walked outside.

She sent it outside, watched the middle-aged man get into an Audi Q7, turned his face and smiled at her, and drove away.

Jiang Nansun turned around and walked back. Before entering the hall, he heard some colleagues talking.

"A unit building? This is a real estate speculator, right? It seems that the manager is right, the house price has to go up."

"Oh, Jiang Nansun is really lucky."

"I don't think it's possible. Those people in the real estate speculators group are as shrewd as monkeys. How could they get a million deposits as soon as they make a move?"

"Did you notice Jiang Nansun's expression just now? It's a pity that we have no luck here, and people think that there are too many customers."

"She thinks that man is old, right? For such a bold client, as long as he gives me the order, what is he going to do for a little bit!"

"You, don't talk about unreasonable thoughts, inhumans can satisfy customers even if they just want to."

"By the way... There is a saying on the Internet? Ten dollars, who do you think I am; a hundred dollars, I am not the person you think; a thousand dollars, I am your person tonight; Ten thousand yuan, don’t treat me as a human being tonight; one hundred thousand yuan, no matter how many people come tonight; one million yuan, no matter whether people come tonight.”

What followed was a burst of laughter.

Jiang Nansun hesitated in front of the door, straightened the buttons of his overalls, and walked into the hall expressionlessly.

The female salesmen who had been laughing in front of the sand table just now stopped discussing and scattered in all directions pretending that there was still work to be done.

When he returned home that night, Jiang Nansun found that the room was pitch black. When he turned on the light in the room, he saw a mess as far as he could see. The stool on the balcony fell over, and the ashtray and ginger brown sugar jar fell on the ground. The document bag of the household registration book and her graduation certificate, the hanger leaning against the wall, half of the sleeve of the Chanel dress that Zhu Suosuo bought not long ago was torn, and the shadow was like a ghost as the wind blew in from the window.

"Mother……"

She became anxious all of a sudden, lost her bag, ran into the house before she could change her shoes, turned her face and saw a figure sitting on the sofa, and hurried forward to check.

"Mom, are you okay?"

PS: Allow me to take it easy, this chapter is for today, and there will be two more chapters tomorrow.

Thanks to the three lights of the stars, the 1500 starting coins rewarded by Fenxiang Tingyu, the 263 starting coins rewarded by the black-faced uncle who is difficult to choose, the 100 starting coins rewarded by Shengnan Kaiyi, Mai Dong, and Qingfeng, and the mild intermittent mental illness .

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