Chapter Twenty-Three
Sales is an advanced art, and of course Meng Qianxi and Lin Xian'er understand it.
Meng Qianxi gathered the six-door employees and said in an excited tone: "If our sales win this week, the company will give out a bonus of 50,000 yuan. Then we will share the rest except singing KTVs. Everyone will say whether it is okay."
"good!"
“Do you have confidence?”
“Have confidence!”
If you can win, you should be given a few thousand yuan. For employees who only earn thousands of yuan a month, it is a considerable amount. Everyone was very excited after knowing the news and was working hard.
In fact, the company means that the 50,000 yuan is rewarded to the winning deputy manager, but in order to increase the enthusiasm of the sisters, Meng Qianxi changed it to what she meant just now.
When the No. 2 counter was a little popular, the No. 1 counter suddenly remembered a noise and scream.
Meng Qianxi and the others looked up and saw that in the No. 1 counter not far away, six young female employees exposed their navels and showed their delicate curves unscrupulously.
Just like the car model at a car show, some people went to see cars, some people went to see people, and some people were originally from looking at people, but later they accidentally bought a car and came back.
In other words, when you have popularity, everything will be available, this is what is called popularity marketing.
With the heat of counter No. 1, counter No. 2 is deserted and the door is full of scattered.
While the female staff in the second group scolded the female staff for being shameless, they repeatedly called Chu Liang.
"I want tea."
"I've finished drinking my water, pour another glass."
"Why are you slow? Do you don't want to do it anymore?"
Chu Liang could only run happily and insisted on smiling.
First, Meng Qianxi is kind enough to find a job for Chu Liang, so she should not be picky; second, if she wants to unfreeze her bank card, she must work in Haijian for a while, and third, at this moment, there is only one left on her body... Oh, there is no money left!
One morning was almost over, and the first group had a great score. Lin Xian'er deliberately moved to the counter No. 2 and smiled: "Manager Meng, is the grade good, right?"
This is obviously a naked provocation. Meng Qianxi is not a good-looking lamp, and she also responded with a smile: "Don't worry, who is the real hero who is talking and laughing to the end."
"That's right, Manager Meng has a vision."
After Lin Xian'er said that, she twisted her butt and left charmingly, making Meng Qianxi's breasts hurt so much.
"Chu Liang, aren't you very good at fighting? Why is there no business at our counter No. 2?" Meng Qianxi asked angrily.
Go, how can you fight and sell stockings? What is the logic?
Do you want me to go to counter No. 1 to force customers one by one? But when you come here to buy stockings, our brother Liang will punch you. Otherwise, we can swing our fists and force the coquettish girl at counter No. 1 to put on her clothes.
By the way, women are like this. If they can’t pull out shit, they blame the earth for being unattractive!
"Sister Meng, we are just a waiter who runs errands, just a temporary employee who costs 100 yuan a day..." Chu Liang scratched his head and said with a wronged face.
Meng Qianxi said with an oh, and directly ignored Chu Liang.
At noon, counter No. 2 started eating lunch boxes in a state of silence, and counter No. 1 was also eating lunch boxes, but they were like eating a big meal, and they were having a feast.
The afternoon was even more amazing. Counter No. 1 continued to have a virtuous cycle, and the business was getting better and better. Counter No. 2... It would be better if you don’t mention it, but if you talk too much, you will be crying!
In the end, counter No. 1 sold three boxes of stockings today, and counter No. 2 did not sell a pair, which was completely defeated!
Of course, Meng Qianxi was not discouraged. When she was about to get off work in the afternoon, Meng Qianxi could only continue to hold a meeting and discuss countermeasures.
"Manager Meng, why don't we take off tomorrow and be more shiny than them."
"Especially, as long as you fiddle with your double peaks, as long as you are a human, you will fly over like a bee..."
“…”
The result of the negotiation was that they were all just taking off, and they all seemed to be quite famous actresses.
Meng Qianxi frowned deeply. How could she follow Lin Xian'er's footsteps? Besides, she has always opposed such sales skills, which is too vulgar.
But... people nowadays seem to be quite vulgar. What's wrong with this world?
Meng Qianxi was associated with the society by selling stockings, fell into deep thoughts, and then got off work. It seemed that she should think about it carefully tonight to see if she could find another new path to sales.
When I looked down, I saw Chu Liang playing with his cell phone, and I felt angry.
"Just just a broken phone. What's the fun? If you have the ability to help me win this game, I will buy you a new one."
Of course, this is just a pissing voice when Meng Qianxi was in a low mood. She could not put her hope on a waiter who served tea and water.
She didn’t give it to her. It’s true. I haven’t heard that the phone I gave it to was a broken phone. Isn’t this... Isn’t it slap myself in the face?
"Really?" Chu Liang raised his head innocently, and then pondered for a while, "It's not the same thing to buy a new phone, unless... after winning, Sister Meng, you can promise me to play with it more interesting...hehe."
Meng Qianxi looked at the ambiguous smile on Chu Liang's face, and of course she understood what he meant and cursed her secretly.
"If you have the ability to win, you can play whatever you want!"
"So you're serious?"
Don't question Chu Liang, Meng Qianxi turned her high peaks into the sky and left with indifferent expression. She didn't believe that Chu Liang could help her win this competition.
Didi, Chu Liang received the message on his mobile phone.
"The bank card of Liu Liang has been thawed. Don't do anything, kid. When did my son be so bad? He only worked as a temporary worker in Haijian Group. He must be promoted to a regular within ten days, otherwise it will be frozen..."
By the way, the rich generation always likes to control the rich second generation by freezing the bank card. In fact, this is also the only way for the rich generation. It seems that the old age is even better than that!
No matter how much he scolded, Chu Liang was still very happy. He immediately bound Alipay and WeChat to the bank card, and then checked the balance on the bank card.
20,000,000 yuan.
Chu Liang counted the zeros behind twice. Liu Liang's card actually had 200 million yuan. He was a little surprised, not because he was surprised that the amount was so large, but because a senior commercial spy had so much money. It seemed that he should have done some shameful business transactions during his lifetime.
Didi, Chu Liang received another message on his mobile phone.
"You have also paid the money on your card, check it out. Liang'er, you must stay in Haijian Group for half a year. If you don't have any feelings for you in half a year, my dad will no longer force you."
Chu Liang did not reply to the information, but just checked the balance of the bank card again.
It seems that there are several more zeros behind 200 million. How many are there? Chu Liang just smiled faintly and was too lazy to count.
Chapter completed!