Chapter 8 [Blood Light Disaster]
He patted my shoulder and said in the most sincere voice: "How is it? Mr. Chen, try it. I won't lie to you... This thing does work."
I immediately shook my head like a rattle.
He was anxious: "I also gave up on the market here and sold the set of things in my hand early, so I could leave here and go back to the company headquarters."
"How much?" I tried to ask.
He immediately reported a number, which scared me!
Looking at my face, he had an "unexpected" smile on his face: "I know you can't afford it. At this stage, we don't expect this product to be accepted by the market, so our strategy is to promote it by renting customers who have no purchasing power."
Rent?
"I said that this product is still in the trial stage. We must follow up and investigate the first batch of products put on the market to find out the disadvantages of the products, and carry out necessary improvements and modifications. So, I said that renting is not something you don't need to pay a penny, but as a condition, you must issue a survey report to us every month according to our requirements."
Is there such a good thing?
But I immediately became alert again.
Why?
It's very simple, when a liar says to you in a kind tone: "I don't want your money..."
At this time, you must be more careful to hold your wallet tightly!
"Hmph, is so good to me?" I don't believe it.
The tall and thin man smiled very cunningly: "I said that we will certainly not refuse customers with purchasing power. For customers like you who have no purchasing power, since we cannot get money from you, then we always have to get something else, right? Who will do business without rewards? What do you think?"
Well, this... seems to make some sense...
The tall and thin man looked at the sky, stood up, and without saying a word, stuffed the cheap and inferior ring into my hand: "Okay, this ring belongs to you for the time being. But please remember that on the first day of each month, please fill in the questionnaire carefully according to the specified address and send it." He took out a stack of paper from the folder and handed it to me, and smiled: "This is the instruction manual and questionnaire, with the sending address on it."
Speaking of this, he dragged me out of the rooftop and walked to the elevator door. When I approached the elevator, he smiled and bowed to me, "Thank you, Mr. Chen Yang, I finally completed my sales task. I can also go to the head office. Alas, the sales of this kind of product developed by the company is really difficult. After I go back, I will suggest whether it is necessary for the company to develop other products and give up this kind of product without prospects."
I couldn't help asking, "But, what you started talking about renting a house..."
He had a cunning face: "Mr. Chen Yang, I said that only by purchasing our products can you become a formal member and enjoy membership benefits. Our membership benefits include not only housing, but also exquisite gifts every month, as well as free travel abroad every year, etc. Unfortunately, you just rented our products and could not enjoy these benefits."
Perhaps because he was afraid that I would be angry, he sighed, looked at me deeply, and said seriously: "But in the end, out of thanks to you, I can give you a free suggestion..."
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"Oh..." The tall and thin man pushed the glasses frame on his nose, and then said quickly in a stable and professional tone: "As a veteran lucky product salesperson, I see that your face is red and black, but the seal hall is shining. It can be seen that you have good luck recently. You may encounter villains in your mess, but as long as you do good deeds with your heart, you will be able to get through it smoothly. However, you have a small disaster in your fortune recently, and you may see a bloody disaster again in the near future! But it doesn't matter, it's just a small problem. I'll say that, and finally I'll give you a few words: Twenty fame is only hard, and your family is rich and rich, and once you walk on the road of Qingyun, remember to be careful of flattery."
What? A disaster of blood? My face is strange...
Damn! Is this guy a salesman or a fucking fortune teller liar?
But I had no chance to speak anymore. The elevator had been closed and drove me down to the first floor.
When I walked out of the building, I felt a little dazed.
Did I meet a liar or a lunatic?
He said he was a liar...but he didn't cheat anything from me, but instead I had a ring in my hand.
There are strange things every year, and this year there are a lot... I shook my head.
"Hmph, I've been suffering from blood in the near future? Damn it! Nonsense!" I couldn't help but look up at the building...
Suddenly, something fell from the sky, becoming bigger and clearer in my sight...
Damn! It's a flower pot...
This is my last thought.
Bang! With a crisp cracking sound, a stream of blood spurted out from my head and fell to my head.
Sun... Bloodlight... Bloodlight disaster...
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It hurts! It hurts!
It's not ordinary pain!
I was lying on the hospital bed, and a serious doctor in front of me was treating my wound. Even though I had anesthetics, I was still sweating profusely.
This is actually the hospital I visited last night... and the doctor who treated me the wound was the same person who treated me last night.
"Oh, I said you young people are all very brave and ruthless and like to fight?" Although the doctor was wearing a mask on his face, I could still recognize him - his head was full of distinctive Mediterranean hairstyle.
He obviously recognized me, "I was broken last night and I was broken again today. You are really lucky..."
My head was a little groggy, and I opened my mouth and said reluctantly: "Doctor, why did I come here?"
"You are lucky and you are sent by someone. Otherwise, no one will care if you die on the side of the road."
After treating the wound, he helped me sit up and smiled and said, "You are lucky, but you only have a little trauma. However, if you suffer a severe blow to the head, you will feel dizzy. You will be cured in one or two days."
As soon as I looked in the mirror, I couldn't help but scream!
"My hair!!"
The head in the mirror, the hair in the middle of the head, was shaved, leaving only the hair around it, forming a standard Mediterranean...
"What's your name?" The doctor was dissatisfied: "You hit twice on the head. When I treat you with the wound, of course I have to cut off your hair."
After saying that, he had already stood up and patted his clothes: "You can rest for a while, oh, by the way, someone outside wants to see you, it seems like the one who sent you here."
In a short while, a person walked into the ward. He was in his forties, with big forehead and small eyes, his eyes full of shrewd eyes, wearing a dark suit. As soon as he walked in, I felt that the man's eyes were turning around, as if he was dodging something.
"Hello." I nodded and smiled at him: "I heard that you sent me to the hospital? I am really grateful... The treatment cost must have been paid for me, right? I will return it to you immediately."
Seeing that I seemed to be putting on my wallet, the man suddenly waved his hand to stop me. He had an embarrassing smile on his face: "This, Mr. Chen Yang, right? There is no hurry to make money... I want to ask you first, you... this... well... how did you fall to the ground when you got injured?"
When I heard this, my heart suddenly became angry and said angrily: "A flowerpot fell from that building, and it was hitting my head without any bias! Damn! I won't give up on this matter. I will go to the property company of that building tomorrow!"
I suddenly realized that this guy's face became even more unnatural. After a while, he sighed, with a little embarrassed look on his face: "Mr. Chen... Look, can you settle this matter privately?"
"Private?"
"Yes." He took out a business card and handed it to me with both hands. I glanced at him, frowned slightly, and looked up at him: "Are you from the property company of that building?"
He showed an embarrassing smile on his face: "This matter is because we are not well managed... In the afternoon, we were doing renovations on the second floor. My subordinates violated regulations and accidentally fell a flower pot from the upper floor... Hehe, this is really sorry. In this way, we will be fully responsible for your medical expenses! But there is no need to publicize this matter..."
I looked at him with some confusion, and I didn't quite understand why this guy was like this.
Perhaps seeing that I didn't say anything, the other party thought I was unwilling to agree. He hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's do this, Mr. Chen, we will not only pay all your medical expenses, but also bear the loss of work... Also, if you have any other conditions, you can also propose this... As long as you don't make excessive demands, everyone can discuss..."
It's my turn to be surprised...
Is there such a good thing? Judging from the current situation, it’s just this guy who puts his head out and lets me kill him?
Indeed, it should be their responsibility to get hurt, but there is no need to be so weak, right?
My face was silent, and my mind was quickly turning.
"Ten thousand." Seeing that I was still silent, this guy gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and reported a number: "In addition to your medical expenses, we are willing to compensate you for 10,000 yuan in lost work expenses. What do you think?"
Not yet the lowest price!
Suddenly, this thought came to my mind, cleared my throat, and said in a calm tone: "So... look at my head... I've been shaved off my hair on my head! When I go out, don't others think I'm aging before I get old? How do you ask me to go out to meet people like this? Please, I still have to soak in my girlfriend. Now in this image, most people will think that I have hair loss! No girl will be willing to date a man with a hair loss!"
This guy took out a tissue to wipe his sweat, took a breath: "Twenty thousand! The extra ten thousand is considered the image loss we give you."
"And in the future, I don't know if my brain will leave any sequelae... If I have a headache, fever, or concussion, or something, I will continue to come to the hospital for follow-up visits... Alas, you also know that the structure of this human brain is very complicated..."
"...30,000! We will add another 10,000, which is an extension of your future medical expenses. OK?"
I sighed: "And my clothes... You have also seen them. My clothes are covered with blood! Alas, I am a world-renowned brand. The texture and fabric are first-class. They are dyed with blood and cannot be washed clean..."
This guy glanced at the "world famous brand" on me hatefully, gritted his teeth and said, "But... I look at your clothes, it seems to look more and more like work clothes..." When he said this, he suddenly saw my face sinking. He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and quickly said, "Okay! I'll add another five thousand! It's considered compensation for your clothes..."
I sighed again. When the guy heard me sighing, his face turned green. He smiled bitterly and begged: "Mr. Chen, don't sigh... If you sigh again, I'm going to cry... I was smashed on my head and smashed 35,000 yuan. If it were me, I would be willing to be smashed once a day."
It's almost done. I know there is no oil or water to squeeze, so I'm ready to stop when I'm ready.
Suddenly, I remembered something in my heart, and a warm smile appeared on my face: "By the way, the subordinates of your property company are responsible for more than that building, right? This is the case. I happened to want to rent a house recently..."
After half an hour, when this guy walked out of my ward, he looked very unlucky. I lay on the hospital bed and breathed happily.
In the end, the conditions I offered were that he promised to help me find a house in a property near their company and rent it for me to use. The rent must not be higher than two-thirds of the average market price. At the same time, he also promised to waive my one-year property management fee, parking fee, cleaning fee and other fees...
Finally, I signed a simple agreement with him to settle the matter privately.
Actually, I still don’t understand why this guy came to me and was willing to slaughter me... In my impression, all the property companies are awesome.
Later I learned that the property I went to today has just been completed and is fully investing in investment. If news breaks out at this time, someone is injured and bleeding at the gate... It will be very unfavorable for the investment in this property.
Many businessmen are very superstitious now, especially when the door is exposed, blood is seen at the gate shortly after opening... If such a thing is exposed, I am afraid that many businessmen will no longer consider renting office buildings here.
Touching my head, which was still in pain, I suddenly remembered the ring given to me by the madman.
I was hit and saw blood, but I made a fortune for no reason and solved my housing problem.
Is this lucky or unlucky?
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[If you don’t smash the ticket, I scream, if you don’t collect it, I will hit the wall...]
Chapter completed!