Chapter 123 Car buying storm

"Ah!" Mr. Xu staggered and almost fell to eat shit.

"It's so loud..." A group of security guards immediately surrounded Song Xiaotian and the other two, all of them tense, waiting for Mr. Xu, who had just gotten up, to speak.

"You dare to make trouble here. I think you are impatient in your life, right?" Captain Yao said coldly.

"Oh... Mr. Xu, I'm really embarrassed. I accidentally bumped into you just now!" Xiaohua walked over and hugged Mr. Xu's hand, and a fascinating fragrance rushed into Mr. Xu's nose.

"Haha... since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it!" Mr. Xu knew what was going on, but since the beauty came to throw herself into her arms, she would just suffer some grievances first.

He reached out to touch Xiaohua's hand, but Xiaohua took the opportunity to cleverly point at a red wrangler next to him: "Wow, that car is so beautiful!"

Mr. Xu's hand that had stopped in mid-air had not had time to withdraw, Xiaohua had already run to the red Wrangler, looking at the red Wrangler with excitement, looking left and right, unable to let go of his love.

Humph, as long as you like money, it's easy to deal with. Mr. Xu was delighted that he had forgotten all the things he had been kicked before.

"If you like it, I can give you one!" Mr. Xu walked slowly and smiled with a proud look on his face.

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On this side, Song Xiaotian knew that Xiaohua would definitely not suffer any losses, so he and Wu Qiang walked straight to a beautiful woman on the side: "How many cars do you have in total?"

"Sir, why are you asking this?" the salesperson asked suspiciously.

"Buy a car!" Song Xiaotian said blankly: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, all the sample cars are parked here, you can see them all." The salesperson squeezed out a professional smile and turned around and went to work hard.

Before leaving, I was still muttering in my heart: I was crazy, it seemed like you were going to buy a lot of cars, it would be great if you could afford one.

"..." Song Xiaotian shook his head, looked disappointed and found that all the salesmen were busy, and none seemed to be free.

Finally, he finally saw a salesperson sitting on a sofa not far away, and Song Xiaotian and Wu Qiang walked over.

Tang Simei is a high school student from the countryside. Because her family is poor and she has no money to go to college, she has to go out to work by herself and prepare to make money before going back to college. However, things went against her wishes. She, who came from the countryside, was completely incompatible with this city.

She has a straightforward personality. Although she is very beautiful, she is a little shy. She is too timid, so her performance has always been very poor. Others can sell at least two or three cars a month, but her sales performance this month is the lowest.

First, today is the last day of the month, and no car has been sold so far.

In addition, she doesn't want to make her leader happy, and the company implements a last-place elimination system. She knows that after today, she will be ruthlessly eliminated.

She hadn't sold a car for a month, and she gave up herself, and she didn't dare to expect a miracle to happen. At this time, she was sitting on the sofa with great worries, thinking about where to go after today? Now she

He only planned to wait until the evening to get off work and settle his salary.

"Beauty, how many cars do you have here?"

At this moment, a handsome guy came to Tang Simei.

This handsome guy looks about the same age as himself, just a little bit dark, but he is quite elegant.

"Sir, do you want to buy a car?" Tang Simei's pretty face turned slightly red.

"Well, I want to buy a car, but I want to know how much stock you have here now. I want to pick up the car right away!" Song Xiaotian smiled slightly.

"How many spots are there?" Tang Simei said in a bit puzzled: "Sir, we have 10 or 20 different styles and colors in different exhibitions. I wonder which one do you want?"

"It doesn't matter which one, but I want thirty cars!" Song Xiaotian said.

"Gulu..." Tang Simei swallowed hard, unable to believe her ears: "First, sir, what did you say just now?"

"Haha... I mean I want thirty cars!" Song Xiaotian knew that it scared her. How could ordinary people buy cars like this?

"This, this, yes, as long as you don't have a limited style, there must be, I'll ask you immediately!" Tang Simei finally believed that she had heard it correctly. At this time, she felt that her little heart was about to jump into her throat.

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She was so excited that she was at a loss. She looked back at Song Xiaotian step by step. She was excited and worried that this handsome guy would be reliable.

Is this the legendary road of no one?

Is this the happiness that comes flying in?

Could he be the destined prince of dark horse?

With an extremely nervous mood, Tang Simei found the manager of the sales center.

The manager is a middle-aged man who has long been coveting Tang Simei's beauty, but Tang Simei would rather not sell a car than go out with him to drink with the so-called customers, watching the plates that sway around his mouth every day.

It was delicious, but I couldn't eat it, so this time he had already made up his mind to fire her directly.

As long as the finance department makes excuses to trump her salary, he knows that when a woman with no relatives is penniless in a foreign land, the opportunity for him to save the beauty will come.

"Manager, a customer is coming to us to buy a car. No matter what model you have, he wants thirty cars. He wants to ask if he can trade immediately and pick up the car immediately?" Tang Simei's voice was very small. She is not very good now.

I'm sure if that handsome guy really wants to buy so much, if...

"You are crazy about selling a car, are you? Others buy thirty Wranglers at once?" The manager said angrily: "Do you still want to tell me that he wants to use iron chains and then drive as a train?"

"We just want to use iron chains to drive as a train. What's wrong? Isn't it okay?" Wu Qiang stared at the manager coldly, and the deputy manager with murderous eyes trembled all over.

Song Xiaotian knew that this kind of thing was probably told to their manager that their manager would not believe it, so he brought Wu Qiang to follow him.

"Haha...sir, you really want to buy thirty cars, right?" the manager said suspiciously.

"Just tell me if there is any? If we don't have any, we can buy another car, don't waste our time!" Wu Qiang urged angrily.

"Yes, there are certainly not the same model, but if there are different models, there are definitely ones!" The manager was knowledgeable. He felt that the person coming didn't seem to be joking. He was also happy. The Chinese New Year is about to be celebrated, and sales are

He suddenly increased by tens of millions, and he felt very happy.

"Hehe... Manager, this car should be considered as my selling, right?" Tang Simei said with an excited look on her face.

I sold thirty Wranglers at one time, and the commission alone was tens of thousands of yuan. I had my own tuition and other fees all at once. I could go to school after the New Year...

"Xiao Tang, I'll personally receive such high-level customers. You can do other things!" The manager waved his hand.

"Ah? Manager..." Tang Simei knew that she had no chance when she heard the manager's tone. Two lines of tears couldn't help but burst into tears.

"We bought these thirty cars she sold to us, and we had already discussed it just now. I still need twenty cars after the New Year next year, but if you don't count his performance, I will consider it

Do you want these cars?” Song Xiaotian glared at the sales manager coldly. He knew what was going on at a glance. He wanted to grab the credit from his subordinates.

"Ah?" The manager was puzzled. Tang Simei had some luck. She didn't sell a car this month, but now she sold thirty cars at once and took orders for twenty cars.
Chapter completed!