Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 84

Qingqing replied with a smile:

"I've never worked in sales, and you don't seem to be short of sales girls here?"

I wondered in my heart, I don't know what Zhou Yu was thinking. Although he was young, his scheming was much deeper than many seniors in the business world.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything. You also did the sales planning, and you have seen it. The effect is not very obvious." Zhou Yu spread his hands.

"Huh? Didn't you sell eight sets yesterday?" Qingqing was surprised, saying that the economic crisis was the cause, so what's the matter with her?What's more, she received a call last night, and the general manager personally told her that eight sets had been sold.

Zhou Yu nodded: "Yesterday's grades were indeed very good, but looking at today, it's difficult."

"Why is that?" Qingqing looked confused. To be honest, she was not the Qingqing she used to be. She couldn't understand what these house buyers were thinking.

Zhou Yu laughed, looked at Qingqing, and said:
"Didn't you notice? The eight sets that were sold were all very close to Qingyage, but no one cared about the other half."

Qingqing still didn't turn the corner, and continued to be confused and curious:
"Strange? Could it be that the Feng Shui on this side is good?"

Mai Mai rolled his eyes, guessed one or two, his eyes lit up, and then said:

"Qingqing! You really should be a sales lady and wear your clothes!"

Zhou Yu looked at Mai Mai with a smile, but he was a little surprised in his heart. This Mai Mai, who seemed to be in a hurry and lacked half a muscle in his mind, could think of the answer. How could Qingqing, who seemed so clever, couldn't figure it out?

Qingqing still didn't understand what their plan was, only Mai Mai was smiling strangely, and Zhou Yu explained with a straight face:
"Because all of our buildings here are imitation Ming buildings, the sales girls in cheongsams don't match the scenery here at all, and you happen to be the scenery in this scenery, which is why we were able to sell eight villas at once yesterday. .”

Qingqing frowned, thought for a while, and finally understood that the eight villas were all sold to perverts!
"No, no, it's too disgusting. Why did you come up with such an idea? If you live in your villa for two days, you will have to work hard for you. Don't do it!" Qingqing repeatedly refused, and suddenly remembered the fat man from the day before yesterday. The squinting eyes are the size of soybeans, which is disgusting to look at, and it always reminds Qingqing of that perverted old man emperor.

(End of this chapter)