Tan Yuxiang didn't take Wang Zijian's words to heart at all.
He was now focused on how to make the deal.
Just as they were uploading the house, they saw Xu Wenchang holding a stack of documents and calling everyone into the meeting room.
"These are the old dishes that have been piled up in the shop for the past few years.”
"Everyone, split up and bring them along. Think of a way to get rid of them.
Wang Zijian, Xie Tingfeng, and the others lost interest when they heard it was Old Pan.
Even Yu Hualong and Lou Shanguan, who hadn't been paying much recently, looked a little listless when they heard the name Old Pan.
"Auntie, these houses are either haunted, old and run-down, or some of them don't have complete documents. It's really not easy to deal with them.”
"That's right. The time we spend hanging around is longer than the time we spend working. Many seniors who are stronger than us have already tried. I don't think we can succeed.
Upon hearing this, Fang Sijin was a little unhappy.
"What are you talking about?”
"Others can't sell it? You guys can't sell it either?"
"In this world, there are only people who can't produce results. There are no houses that can't be sold.”
Xu Wenchang, who didn't expect Fang Sijin to help, was a little surprised.
In order to arouse everyone's enthusiasm, Xu Wenchang said,
"Uncle Yan and Aunt Yan from the bun shop wanted to buy a house, so they came to me. I'll give the customer to whoever sells the old plate.”
"Uncle Yan and the others want to buy a house? Where to buy it? Full payment or in installments?"
"I couldn't tell that Uncle and Aunt Yan were so rich.”
"This is a prospective customer. Auntie, let me handle this order.”
Wang Zijian looked at Xu Wenchang expectantly.
However, what responded to him was a stack of materials in Xu Wenchang's hands.
Tan Yuxiang took the printed materials and flipped through them in boredom.
This was the first time he had seen an old plate that could not be sold, so he was a little curious.
After flipping through two pages, Tan Yuxiang stopped in front of a page.
"Why does this place look so familiar?“
Tan Yuxiang looked at the address on the paper, opened the map on his phone, and looked it up.
"So close?"
"And the price discount is so strong?“
Tan Yuxiang quickly got up and picked up the paper in his hand. He found Xu Wenchang and said,
"Auntie, where is the key to this room? I want to take a look.”
"You want to see this room? Why don't you change to another room? This room isn't easy to sell.”
"What's wrong?"
The printed materials only wrote the basic information of the house, but did not mention the reason why the house was unsalable.
"This house is a haunted house. Back then, a case happened in this house and caused a huge commotion. You can still find it on the internet.”
"Therefore, although the location and size of this house are very suitable, it's not easy to sell.”
Xu Wenchang took out another old and small card and handed it to Tan Yuxiang.
"I personally think that this house is the easiest to sell. It's also a school district house. The layout of the house is not good. The neighborhood is also an old neighborhood, but the price is cheap.”
"If you're really interested in these old houses, I suggest you sell this one. That haunted house is really not easy to sell.”
Xu Wenchang had personally tried that house.
However, there were a few times when the client did not even enter the residential area. When he found out that he was going to see the haunted house, he scolded Xu Wenchang.
"Auntie, I still want to try. After all, location and layout were the most competitive factors.”
"Maybe there's someone who doesn't care that this house is a haunted house?”
"Where are the keys to the house? I want to take a look."
Seeing Tan Yuxiang's firm attitude, Xu Wenchang didn't try to persuade him.
Wang Zijian saw Tan Yuxiang take the key out and asked curiously,"
"Auntie, which Old Pan has Little Tan taken a fancy to?”
"That haunted house!"
What? That house was not for sale. What is Brother Tan thinking?"
"Looks like someone is going to suffer this time.“
Everyone in the shop was silent. Even Xu Wenchang and Xie Tingfeng, who had the most confidence in Tan Yuxiang, didn't speak.
"Alright, if you have the time to talk about others, why don't you think about how you should issue the bill?”
"Look at Tan Yuxiang. A newcomer dares to challenge these old houses. Look at you guys. All you know is to stare at the bamboo shoots and potential customers.”
"How can there be so many bamboo shoots and permitted customers in the world?”
"In a week, everyone must find a client to show these old discs to. Otherwise, go out and hand out flyers."
After Fang Sijin finished speaking, she took out a piece of paper and left the store, leaving everyone in the store looking at each other.
"What's wrong with Manager Fang? Why do I feel like she's been thinking about talking to Brother Tan recently?”
"Is it because Winky resigned and she was criticized by the headquarters?”
Loushan Pass voiced his guess.
"Auntie, do you know what's going on?”
"Can you guys not be so gossipy? A few men are speculating behind your backs every day. When Winky is around, she talks to you guys, but you guys pretend to be so cold.”
Xu Wenchang complained in disgust.
"Sigh, I really miss the time when Winky was around.”
" I didn't feel that way when Winky was at the store, but now that she's gone, I feel like I don't have much energy to go to work every day.”
"Who isn't?"
"Auntie, why don't we recruit another girl? There's no girl in this shop who's as lively as Winky.”
"Isn't Manager Fang one of them?"
"Her? Was that a girl? She's a hag."
While everyone in the shop was laughing, Tan Yuxiang had already driven to the haunted house in Green Water Gardens.
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