Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Sir, may I ask your surname?" Yu Hualong asked again with a smile.

"My surname is Huang." Mr. Huang said with a smile.

"Mr. Huang, please sit down." Yu Hualong let Mr. Huang sit in the office, and then whispered, "Xinxi, go and pour a cup of tea for Mr. Huang. Then talk to the prince about the house. If this order is completed, The three of us will share it equally."

"OK!" Zhu Shanshan gestured, first made a cup of tea for Mr. Huang, and then found Wang Zijian, "Xiao Jianjian, good news, your previous haunted house has come to visit."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zijian was a little confused.

Immediately, Zhu Xianxuan repeated Mr. Huang's request, "Look, he wants a haunted house and fresh ones. Doesn't your set just suit him?"

When Wang Zijian heard this, he was very surprised, "Zhu Xianshan, you are really the mascot of our store. You can find such customers."

"Nine Eighty Five and I met together." Zhu Xing said proudly, "Little Guijian, if this business is negotiated, the three of us will share it equally."

"Okay." Wang Zijian nodded happily.

That house, which could only be rented out cheaply, could now be sold for a high price. For cheap rentals, he only earns a few hundred yuan in commission. But if you want to sell it at a high price, you can earn at least 10,000 yuan. The difference is dozens of times.

"Hey, it's done." Zhu Xian was happy.

...

Then Yu Hualong came out of the office, wiping his sweat and sighing, "My God, this Mr. Huang bought a haunted house, and he believed the master's words, and wanted to use it to dispel evil spirits.

It really shocked my three views! If I continue to chat with him, my 985 prestigious school will be in vain. "

Everyone was surprised when they heard it.

I didn't expect that such a strange flower in the world, so bright and bright, would actually believe in some master. This is really beyond their imagination.

"What age is this, and what kind of master do you still believe in? He can't show off his brains, right?" Zhu Xing said worriedly.

"I think it's a bit mysterious, how can there be such a person?" Yu Hualong couldn't understand.

"Okay, the same kind of rice supports all kinds of people. Listen to my uncle's persuasion, don't worry about what he says, you just need to sell the house." Xie Tingfeng persuaded.

"That's right, the haunted house is a superstition. From ancient times to the present, there is no place where people have died. Maybe there used to be a cemetery under our store.

Since some people dare not buy a haunted house because of superstition, then some people buy a haunted house specifically because of superstition. We can understand the former kind of people, why can't we understand the latter kind? "Wang Zijian also plausibly said.

"Prince, you have insight." Xie Tingfeng said with a thumbs up.

"Well, hearing what you said, I'm much less worried." Yu Hualong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, he didn't know how to continue talking with Mr. Huang, but now he heard Wang Zijian's explanation, he felt it was reasonable.

...

"I'll continue to entertain Mr. Huang." Yu Hualong nodded and said, "Prince, prepare the key for me. Mr. Huang is going to see the house soon."

"Okay." Wang Zijian nodded, and then went to Fang Sijin to ask for the key, "Mr. Fang, Mr. Huang wants to buy that haunted house, please give me the key and let Yu Hualong take it to see the house. Later, I will help you rent another house."

"Well, my room is a bit messy, so it's not convenient to look at the house. So, I'll go back to clean it up at night. You can ask Mr. Huang to look at it tomorrow." Fang Sijin blinked and said.

Wang Zijian was taken aback for a moment, then nodded to express his understanding.

Even if the landlord wants to sell the house, he has to say hello to the tenant before he can take people to see the house. Otherwise, if you break in rashly, you will be suspected of infringing on other people's privacy.

Mr. Huang heard that he couldn't see the house today, so he didn't say anything. But when he learned that the current tenant of the haunted house was actually Fang Sijin, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Oh, you little girl is quite bold." He said with a smile, "Then tell me, did you encounter any weird things when you lived in that house?"

"That's not true." Fang Sijin shook his head and smiled.

"How could it not be?" Mr. Huang was not happy when he heard it, "Is this a haunted house?"

"Of course it is." Yu Hualong smiled immediately, and at the same time winked at Sijin, "Mr. Huang, I just showed you the news. That murder case is absolutely true."

"Yes, there are really no strange things." Fang Sijin also smiled, "However, at night, the wind will be stronger, and there will be a whining sound, a bit like crying.

Also, the floor occasionally rattles as if someone is walking by. Also, the lights sometimes flicker a few times. "

"Oh?!" Mr. Huang couldn't help but change his face again when he heard her speak so wickedly.

"However, Mr. Huang, don't be too scared. According to my guess, the sound of the wind is due to the aging of the window seals, the sound of the floor is due to the uneven heating inside and outside the house, and the flickering of the lights is due to the aging of the circuit." Fang Sijin explained again .

"That's good." Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "To be honest, I want to buy a haunted house without being too scary."

"Understood, we all understand." Everyone nodded.

"That's fine, then I'll go to see the house tomorrow." Mr. Huang said immediately.

"Okay." Fang Sijin nodded, "Mr. Huang, I'll see you off~"

...

"Hey, it's true that there are bedbugs from eating melon seeds, and everyone has them." Lou Shanguan couldn't help laughing when he heard that someone bought a haunted house to block evil spirits.

"Shut up, don't talk like that." Xiang Nan glared at him when he heard it, "Be in awe of the guests, and don't criticize them like that."

"Auntie, I was wrong." Lou Shanguan quickly admitted his mistake.

"Yeah." Xiang Nan nodded, and then praised, "Shining, Nine Eighty-Five, you did a good job. You discovered the customer's needs in time and responded properly. Not bad. Keep working hard and try to win this order."

"Yes, aunt." Yu Hualong and Zhu Xianshan said in unison.

"Well, if you need it, just say hello." Xiang Nan said again, "All the staff in our store will be your strong backing."

"Thank you, aunt." The two said happily again.

"Loushanguan and 985 are going to bill, oh, it's amazing!" Xie Tingfeng smiled, and then looked at Fang Sijin, "Mr. Fang, aren't you the top ten sellers in North China? It’s been more than half a month, why haven’t you billed yet?”

Fang Sijin airborne the store manager, and when he came, he used Zhu Xianshan and Xie Tingfeng to make his presence felt. One was forced to distribute leaflets, and the other was fined 100 yuan. Moreover, she obstructed the store's morning meeting, prevented them from singing, and urged them to change their work clothes...

All these performances made her feel out of tune with everyone, and her relationship was a little tense.

"Okay, Lao Xie, the store manager is new here, so you have to get used to it first." Xiang Nan persuaded, "Since we are in the same store, we are a family, so don't always run out."

"Okay, leader, I'll listen to you." Xie Tingfeng nodded.