Rejecting 996, the capital of the whole world is broken

Chapter 37 The saddest thing is that people die without spending all their money

What Song Wen said was absolutely shocking to Director Liang!

These words reveal two pieces of information, each of which is incredible!

First, Song Wen wanted to settle the accounts, which meant he didn’t want to wait for the last report.

You know, every new financial report represents an increase in total sales!
Although it is almost 9 o'clock in the evening, there are still customers waiting to apply for cards in more than 100 stores across the country!
At the very least, the turnover is estimated to be several hundred thousand.

Song Wen would have earned tens or even hundreds of thousands of yuan, but he didn't want the rest of the money.
The second piece of information that Director Liang analyzed is:
Song Wen was anxious to settle the matter, as if that meant he didn't want to come again tomorrow? ?

Otherwise, why should we be so anxious? Isn't it nice to wait for the commendation meeting?
With Song Wen's current qualifications, he could be chosen to take any leadership position! He might even be directly superior to him as the director!

You don't want to do this anymore? ?

What kind of extraordinary logical thinking does this guy have? ?

"Don't just stand there, hurry up." Song Wen urged impatiently.

Director Liang nodded with no other choice: "Okay, I'll go calculate it for you first, and we can talk about the rest later!"

Not only Director Liang, but also the cameraman and the audience in the live broadcast room didn't quite understand.

Regarding this matter, who wouldn't wait?

How much hatred and resentment does this have to do with money!

8:55 p.m.

Director Liang came to Song Wen again.

The hands that held the list were shaking a little.

Because the above numbers can be said to be a bit subversive.

Of course the director was aware of the commission ratio, but his attention had always been on the huge total turnover, and he only thought that Song Wen would definitely make a lot of money this time.

But after a careful calculation, you will realize how big the profit is!
What is exaggerated is not only the numbers, but also the time behind the numbers!

"Brother Song, your personal commission for today is 17.6 million!"

Cameraman:? ! !
Clerk:? ! !
Live broadcast audience:? ! !

Everyone who heard this number had their eyes widened like bells!
1760 million! This is a number that even math problems cannot solve!
"This is not the final amount. I just calculated it according to the normal method. I have reported it to the senior management. They will give the result tomorrow. I can guarantee that it will definitely be higher, not lower!"

The director added that after all, sales commissions are based on a tiered system, and the highest tier in the system is no different from a basement in front of Song Wen.
So he was very sure that the final number would definitely be higher than 1760!
The live broadcast room was jammed by the barrage of comments:

"17600000!! This number is longer than my life!!"

"Who said it was 500 million? 500 million is not even a fraction of it! Back then, our math teacher didn't teach us numbers above million! Mom, this is beyond my knowledge!"

"I checked and found that the current lottery prize pool is only about 1200 million. Brother Song's prize is more than any other lottery!"

"I'm so jealous and numb. I used to think that 53 was the peak of Song's life, but I didn't expect that it was just a passing sum of 1760 million! This time, Song has really escaped poverty and become rich, and he is even financially free!!"

"How can I spend so much money? If it were me, I would buy a house in the best area of ​​the capital first!"

"The one above, I can tell you responsibly that if you want to live in the best residential area in the capital, you will have to take out a loan, and that doesn't include renovation and property fees!"

Song Wen nodded, "It's quite a lot."

After that, he checked the time again, and it was exactly 9 o'clock in the evening. "How about this, I'll give you one night to calculate the commission, and I'll come over to settle it at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Wen stood up and prepared to leave.

Director Liang was stunned and quickly stopped Song Wen.

"It's my fault for not explaining it clearly, Brother Song! The higher-ups just emphasized that they want to arrange a good position for you! At least at the level of a branch store manager!"

"We can discuss the salary and benefits in detail! It will definitely be higher than any other company in the industry!"

This was indeed the instruction Director Liang received, and there was no exaggeration.

After all, Song Wen’s myth lies here. Although the process is not very pleasant, the result is the most important!
2 billion! In a single day!
Even if Song Wen only performs well for three to five days a year, Aoli Gei will be close to going public!
This kind of talent and treasure must be retained no matter what!

Even if he replaces Director Liang, what's the harm? !
Of course, this sentence was not said directly to Director Liang.
The cameraman had just recovered from the huge commission of 1760 million, and when he heard this news, he was really shocked, and his eyes widened again.
Isn't this equivalent to getting another long-term meal ticket! This is different from the sales manager that Anlingyuan Cemetery mentioned at the beginning!
This is the minimum position for a branch manager, to put it another way, this is definitely above the position of a branch manager!

Not only is the salary the highest in the industry, but you can also negotiate higher!

Judging from these conditions, earning 20 or 30 yuan a year should be within reach!

Song Wen is definitely walking this time!
There is really no comparison between people. When compared, the cameraman feels that he lives only to waste food.
however,
Amid the shock of the cameraman and the expectation of Director Liang,

Song Wen shook his head calmly: "No."

"It's already 9 o'clock, don't delay me from getting off work, see you tomorrow."

Under Director Liang's confused gaze, Song Wen left resolutely.
Even the cameraman didn't react and was still standing there in a daze.

The two of them looked at each other blankly, as if to say, "Is this really a rejection?"

It is absolutely impossible to say that Song Wen didn't feel happy at all.

No one in this world has a grudge against money, and no one would complain about having too much money, and Song Wen is no exception.

It's just that he doesn't value money more than anything else, even more than himself.

Otherwise, he would not have donated all the 53 yuan.

In Song Wen's world, everything is about pleasing himself, and money is no exception.

If you don’t want to go to work, you just don’t want to go to work. It doesn’t matter whether you have money or not.

More than 10 million is a lot, but it is not a reason to plan your life.

Maybe one day it will all be spent.
After all, the saddest thing in this world is to die without spending all your money.
The cameraman naturally couldn't understand Song Wen's mentality.

There were all kinds of questions along the way, but Song Wen was too lazy to explain to him, so the conversation ended with "haha" many times.
In the end, Song Wen could only tell him impatiently: "The money hasn't even arrived yet, why are you thinking so much about the future?"

"It's better to put the money in your pocket and wait until you receive the money tomorrow."

At this time,
A roar from the side of the road attracted their attention.

I saw a big boy in school uniform kneeling weakly on the side of the road.

He covered his face with his hands and seemed to be sobbing.

(End of this chapter)