Rejecting 996, the capital of the whole world is broken

Chapter 12: Master Song alarmed the entire park!
"and many more!!"

"Stop right there, young man!"

Song Wen had just turned around and taken a few steps when he heard the old man behind him yelling.

The tone of his voice was like a rejuvenation, excited, anxious, and a little annoyed.

This roar also attracted the attention of everyone in the high-priced cemetery area.

"What's up, old man? You want to have dinner with me?"

Song Wen turned around and blinked.

"What are you eating? I want to buy a grave from you!"

The old man's words immediately made the sales staff present lose their composure.

The activity was very active this morning and a lot of affordable and low-priced tombs were sold.

But only one of these high-priced tombs has been sold so far!
Moreover, the customer only paid a deposit and did not sign a formal contract.

After all, the cheapest tomb in this high-priced cemetery costs 150,000 yuan.

If this old man now shouts that he wants to buy a tomb, then it is likely that he wants to buy one at a high price!

In an instant, two or three salesmen with quick reactions ran up to the old man.

"You have a good eye, old man! Which piece of land have you taken a fancy to? I will give you a detailed introduction."

"When I first saw you, I felt very friendly. To be honest, you look a bit like my father. I'm in charge today and I'll give you a 95% discount!"

"I came here first, okay? You go take care of your clients!"

"What do you mean you go first? This blessed land is all about fate. The old man looks like my dad, this is called fate!"

In public, the two salesmen started arguing with red faces.

The customers were all dumbfounded. They just said I look like your father, how come he looks like him in the blink of an eye? Does that mean everyone in the world is your father?

"Stay there!"

The old man raised his eyebrows and pushed away the two salesmen in front of him.

He now knows very well that none of these salesmen tell the truth. Everything they do is just for sales performance and they don't care even if it goes against their conscience.

"I'm going to find him!" The old man pointed at Song Wen with a firm look.

Song Wen was also stunned by this move.

"Why are you looking for me? I'm not selling graves. If you want to buy one, it would be better to find this big one."

Song Wen really had never thought of selling the tomb from the beginning to the end. He just wanted to fish for a day and be done with it.

First of all, he doesn't want to do things he doesn't want to do, and he doesn't want to say things he doesn't want to say.

Secondly, Song Wen believed that even if they really sold the products for daily wages, the so-called commission would not be paid smoothly. It was just a pie in the sky.

Including telling those things to the old man, I just do what I want, live casually, say whatever I want, and the only purpose is to let the old man continue to play the role of a tool.
At this moment, Song Wen is still the same.

"I'm here, Dad."

After Song Wen finished speaking, the salesperson was quick-witted and shyly squeezed out the word "Dad".
"Who is your father? If I were your real father, I would beat you up!"

The old man glared at him and walked a few steps to Song Wen: "I don't care if you sell graves or not, since you work here, I will buy from you!"

Seeing that the old man's expression was obviously serious, Song Wen was also quite surprised.

After all, what I just said was basically exposing the tricks. I didn't expect that under such circumstances, this old man would still want to buy it? "Uh"

"Hey, old man, it's not good for your health to be so impulsive at such an old age."

"Let's go have lunch first, then find a deserted place to cool off, and then decide."

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of several salesmen nearby turned red, and the looks they gave Song Wen were as sharp as the tips of knives!
High-priced items are meant to be consumed on impulse!

You are good, let people calm down, this is not sabotage! You don't want to do it, but we still want to do it!
"He is our part-time employee, old man. Please forgive me for his ignorance. My name is Xiao Hai. If you have anything, just leave it to me!"

The old man snorted coldly, completely ignoring the salesman Xiao Hai, and grabbed Song Wen's wrist.

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to buy it from you!"

Song Wen frowned slightly and gently took the old man's hand away.

"It's lunch time now, let's talk about it during work in the afternoon."

After saying that, Song Wen left in front of everyone's surprised gaze.

The old man raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "This kid is really principled."

The audience in the No. 10 live broadcast room were just as shocked as everyone present!

"Did Song Wen forget that there is a commission for selling tombs? He really doesn't want it even when it's right in front of him?"

"Is this the legendary person who treats money as dirt?? I feel anxious for him even through the screen!"

"What's going on with this old man? Song Wen has said so much, why does he still want to buy it? And he has to buy it from Song Wen? I think he is Song Wen's father!"

"Benchmark! My brother Song is definitely a benchmark for workers! Even if the king of heaven comes, he will go to get off work and leave on time! No matter if you are a client or the client, you must follow the rules!"

For the entire afternoon, the high-priced cemetery area became a gathering place for salesmen.

I've been here with the old man and haven't even had my meals.

You and I tried our best to please the old man.

But the old man was indifferent. He said he could chat with us but not about business!

After Song Wen, the Buddha, finished his lunch, he went to the Longevity Hall, sat down on a few stools and took a comfortable nap.
The cameraman was so anxious that he sighed and looked very disappointed!
This incident also alarmed the senior management. After the sales manager learned about it, he choked on a mouthful of water and started coughing.

This was definitely the first time in his career that he heard of an employee walking away in anger when a customer was in a hurry to pay. Even if it was a day laborer!

The manager went to find the old man immediately, and after a conversation, the result was the same as other sales results, the old man had to be Song Wen.

Then the manager went to the Changshou Hall to find Song Wen. He was furious to see that he was actually sleeping.

But after a brief exchange with Song Wen, he became even angrier. He pounded the table in anger.
Song Wen told him clearly that it was non-working hours and this was arranged before. If you think I am wrong, you can call the police.
The manager was very upset, but he didn't dare to say anything excessive.
After all, the old man is still waiting for Song Wen! As a manager, he also needs performance!

Finally, the manager tried to calm down and decided to give Song Wen 100 yuan in overtime pay.

But Song Wen shook his head disdainfully, and the words "Overtime is impossible" were slapped in his face.
The live broadcast room was therefore pushed to its peak!
Tens of thousands of viewers applauded, and Song Wen's vote count was ticking like a taxi meter.
Until 1:29:30 p.m.
Following the sound of an alarm, Song Wen opened his eyes, yawned, and stood up.

The time jumped to exactly 1:30 p.m.

The manager frowned and grabbed Song Wen's wrist.

"It's time to go to work! Follow me now!"

All the sales of Anling Garden, as well as the tens of thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room No. 10, are waiting for this moment.

Everyone is looking forward to whether this deal can be completed.

(End of this chapter)