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Fang Sijin had been very depressed recently. Yesterday, Boss Zhai called again.

She didn't know how to answer the question about Xu Wenchang.

He would get Xu Wenchang's client information and replace him!

This was her main goal for transferring to the Jingyi store, but more than half a month had passed, and she had not thought about this at all.

Why?

She had encountered a difficult problem!

As one of the top five store managers and top ten salespeople in the Imperial Capital, she had never experienced such a complete failure.

Brocade Fang, who always had the motto of 'there's no house I can't sell,' began to doubt herself after a round of battle.

What made her even more puzzled was that the sales of Jingyi stores had fallen like a cliff. Was it due to lack of ability or was it intentional?

There was no doubt that she had this suspicion.

Moreover, from the moment she saw Xu Wenchang, she knew that this person was the same person from many years ago.

She sneakily looked at the electric plug in her bag.

Doubt arose in his heart. Can I really do it?

Thump ~

Deng, deng, deng ~

“erverbody,comeon!”

Aunt Xu's voice rang out, pulling Si Jin back to reality.

She raised her head and saw the company's employees, led by Aunt Xu, stand up one after another. They held various things in their hands and acted as microphones.

"It wasn't just the wine last night that made me cry.”

"It's not just your gentleness that makes me reluctant to part.”

“........”

Aunt Xu played the ukulele, and everyone couldn't help but sing.

Ever since she found out that Aunt Xu was that person back then, Fang Sijin had doubts about the mission that President Zhai gave her.

At this moment, she was furious when she saw Aunt Xu leading the employees to be so laid-back on a precious morning.

Indeed, Lin Feng was an exception. His sales ability was indeed amazing.

However, most of the others were a motley crew!

At least, that was what Si Jin thought.

If this continued, Aunt Xu would definitely be chased away by President Zhai and become a stray dog. This was something that Si Jin did not want to see.

Because Aunt Xu had done her a favor!

"Can singing produce results? All of you go out and run! Why sing Chengdu when you're in Shanghai?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone, including Aunt Xu, stopped and looked at Fang Sijin in confusion.

"Let me take a walk on the streets of Chengdu, oh ~"

Coincidentally, Lin Feng walked in from outside and sang as he walked.

"Come, Brother Qu, please come in. Our An Family is different from the wild chicken intermediary next door. Look at their excitement. It's like multi-level marketing. They're too fierce.”

"Our employees start a new day with a beautiful song. Singing purfies the soul and makes us treat our customers more attentively.”

After singing a line, Lin Feng's voice sounded again. Then, he brought in a man with a full beard.

"Look, this is our Store Manager Xu. His ukulele is amazing. He's our mobile slightly.”

Lin Feng introduced.

"Hello, Mr. Qu. I'm the manager here, Xu Wenchang. Everyone calls me Aunt Xu. You can call me that too.”

Aunt Xu stood up, put down the ukulele, and stretched out her hand.

Qu Qiang also extended his hand and said,"Hello, Manager Xu." Your order is indeed different from those wild chicken agents outside who only know how to shout slogans! It looks very cultured."

Xu Wenchang pursed his lips and smiled. Then, he deliberately glanced at Si Jin.

She looked at the computer screen awkwardly, not knowing what she was doing.

"Auntie, Mr. Qu happens to have a one-bedroom apartment for sale. I've discussed it with Uncle Yan and the others. They think it's quite suitable. They had arranged to meet today to discuss the contract.”

Lin Feng said to Aunt Xu with a smile.

Aunt Xu looked at Lin Feng in surprise. Didn't he just open an order yesterday?

He had opened the bill again today!

Uncle Yan and his neighbor had been neighbors for so many years that they had developed feelings for each other.

He couldn't just find a random house and fool around.

Thinking of this, he pulled Lin Feng over and said,"Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan are honest people. Is this house suitable?”

As expected, Aunt Xu was still as human as ever.

This was what Lin Feng admired most about Aunt Xu.

Hearing this, he couldn't help but smile and say,"Don't worry! Brother Qu's house is in a hurry to be sold."

"Where is the house?"

"In the old housing area, 4.5 per square meter, 73 square meters, at most three million. Most importantly, I saw that the house was a one-bedroom apartment. However, it was big enough and the structure was not bad. With a little modification, it could be turned into a two-bedroom apartment. It could even be separated into a three-bedroom apartment.”

"Oh? That was not bad. It was just that it was too far from Uncle Yan's bun shop.”

Lin Feng didn't explain further. He couldn't possibly tell Aunt Xu that Uncle Yan's bun shop would be closed down soon, right?

"Aunt Xu, think about it. Although the old Urban area was not in the city center, it was still a big residential area with many people.”

"What do you mean?"

Aunt Xu naturally understood.

There were many people in the old Urban area. If he opened a shop there, with Uncle Yan's craftsmanship, it might be much better than here.

After all, there were many young people renting in the old Urban area. After all, that place was not too far from the Main City and there was a subway. The rent was much lower than in the bustling areas.

Therefore, if Uncle Yan's steamed bun shop moved to the old Urban area, business might be better than it was now.

"Impressive!"

Aunt Xu gave Lin Feng a thumbs up. She suddenly felt that Lin Feng was efficient and humane.

Such a talent had to be treated well. She couldn't disappoint him.

Aunt Xu looked at Lin Feng and thought to herself.

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