Confessions of a Salesman

Chapter 397 The Enchanted Old Feng
I nodded gratefully and said: "That's the best, thank you very much, I hope we can have the opportunity to cooperate." I stretched out my hand as I spoke.

Mrs. Smith smiled charmingly, stretched out her jade-white hand, shook hands with me, and said softly, "FLY, you are very attractive, I really hope to be friends with you, is that okay?"

I thought to myself, this foreigner is really open, her husband is outside, is she openly seducing me?
On the surface, he still said: "Of course, of course, aren't we already friends? In China, being a guest at someone's home already represents the host's approval, and it already regards you as a friend."

Mrs. Smith was very happy, and said with a smile: "Just call me Nina, my full name is Nina Nevin."

I nodded and said, "Okay, Nina, I thought you all have a series of names in France. Yours is very simple. Don't you need to add your husband's name?"

Nina smiled and explained: "Our Nevin family has my grandfather's name in front of it, but my father told me that Chinese names are very simple. You don't have to tell them everything, they will remember it too. Can't live. So, I simplified it."

I agreed: "Your father is right. Is he a China hand?"

Nina said proudly: "My father lived in China for ten years, and one of his wives is Taiwanese."

I asked curiously, "Then why didn't he come over? Instead, he asked your husband to come over?"

Nina replied: "Because he is in China, but he didn't come with us."

I was shocked, how could we let go of such a good opportunity?Hastily asked: "Then where is he now?"

Nina shook her head, shrugged her shoulders and said, "I don't know. His whereabouts have always been kept secret. We don't know. However, I can email him directly. Don't worry, he will receive it soon." of!"

I groaned and said, "Then please do a fair analysis report for us and give it to your father."

After seeing off Smith and Nina, I immediately went to Mr. Dong’s office and complained to Mr. Dong: “Mr. Dong, what kind of information are you collecting? It’s not accurate at all. Smith can’t control the European market at all. He belongs to their company. A regional manager is from Africa and has just taken office. His father-in-law is the boss of the company, and your information almost killed someone."

Dong Zong smiled and said, "Can I be blamed for this? This is my extra work. It would be nice if I could tell you the information."

I said dissatisfied: "This is not your family's business, is it? It's your job to return your extra work, and anything related to the company is your job. We all work hard for you. Now we are a step behind, we have to Hurry up and find this old man Newen, if someone else gets in first, it will definitely be a disservice to our company, the first impression is very important, this old man is the best stepping stone to open the door to Europe."

Dong Zong said helplessly: "China is so big, where can I find someone, even if he is a foreign old man, it is not easy to find, now it is not 90s, a foreigner is walking on the street, and everyone in the city I see, there are hundreds of millions of foreigners entering the country a year, where can I find them?"

I thought for a while and said, "Yes, to find a needle in a haystack, then read Nina's analysis report."

Dong Zong asked curiously: "Who is Nina?"

I groaned and said, "It's Smith's wife, old man Nevin's daughter!"

Dong Zong smiled and said: "I can warn you, don't take advantage of the convenience of your position to hook up with other people's wives. This will destroy the friendship between the Chinese and French people. This is not a trivial matter!"

I poohed and said, "Who am I for? It's not for the company. You didn't see the way Nina looked at me, and you almost got me executed on the spot. If I didn't control it, the Nevin family would die." It was taken by me."

Dong Zong laughed and said: "Then you still control a ghost? Why don't you sacrifice your ego for the company and complete your big ego."

I pursed my lips and said, "Now I've been sacrificed again, just now I was told not to destroy the Sino-French friendship! I'm a showman rather than a body!"

Dong Zong said with a smile: "I guess it's because Nina is not pretty? Otherwise, you will miss this opportunity?"

I shook my head and said, "You're wrong about that. That look, that figure, Juliet Roberts, you know? Just that look! The main reason is that I have a firm will, like Liu Xiahui, how could I allow myself to do something wrong?" Behavior? However, I heard that they are foreigners. Going to bed is like eating. Afterwards, no one pesters anyone. I don’t know if it’s true?"

Dong Zong suddenly became serious, and blamed: "The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. You don't have any integrity. You dare to say anything in front of me. Hurry up and take down that old man in the text!"

I pouted and said as I walked out: "I think you have a better chance of getting old Nevin than me!"

Then, I heard Mr. Dong scolding me inside, and I walked away without looking back.

In the evening, I was talking about BJ with Brother Zeng at the restaurant. Mr. Li called me and said anxiously: "Fei, hurry up and come to Dongguan."

I looked at Brother Zeng dissatisfied and said, "You can't keep my whereabouts a secret for me? I've only been back for a few days, and the whole world will know!"

Brother Zeng murmured, "Shouldn't I just tell your sister?"

Mr. Li said anxiously on the other end of the phone: "There is still time to be silly, hurry up and come over with your Brother Zeng!"

I just asked seriously: "What's the matter? So urgent?"

Mr. Li said: "Old Feng, he is crazy, and the Taoist didn't know what he said to him? It's fine if he devotes himself to cultivating Taoism, but recently, he insisted that the Fengshui of a family next to his house is not good. If you want to buy someone else's land, they won't sell it, because their ancestral grave is there. Lao Feng seems to be possessed, and insists on digging his ancestral grave while he is away, saying that there are evil things there, which makes his family's feng shui unhealthy. it is good."

I wasn't nervous, but laughed and said, "Old Feng doesn't do sales, he's changed to tomb robbery, there really is him, then you talk to Lin Jiasheng, just let him persuade you, why do you want me to go there?"

Mr. Li was so anxious that he was about to cry, and said: "If Lao Feng is crazy alone, it's fine. I told Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin was going to persuade him, but for some reason, he agreed with Mr. Feng. , I insisted on digging together. I persuaded them with good words and told them to wait for you to come over before making a decision. They said, if you come, you will agree to dig. For a few days in a row, if you don’t come again , They are really going to do it."

This time, I couldn't stop laughing, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, okay, don't worry, hold them steady, I'll come over right away."

Brother Zeng and I drove wildly all the way.When we arrived at Lao Feng's house, Mr. Li was wandering in the yard, seeing us coming, as if seeing a savior.He grabbed my hand and said, "You guys are here, they are ready to do something."

I asked curiously, "What hands are you using? Are you going to dig a grave?"

Mr. Li nodded. Brother Zeng put his arms around Mr. Li and comforted him, "Don't be so nervous, it's fine."

The three of us walked in, Lao Feng and Lin Jiasheng were studying with a map, and the Feng Shui gentleman next to him squinted his eyes, looking calm, as if he was thinking about something.

Mr. Feng Shui discovered us first, opened his eyes, and said loudly: "My friend is Fade Chen, layman Chen, right?"

I nodded and said, "What degree is a layman? I have a bachelor's degree."

Mr. Feng Shui smiled slightly, and said: "Little friend, I am joking. I am watching the Sutra Lord in Xiaqingcheng, and the Dharma name is Miaojie."

I said with a sinister smile: "The master is not tall, peeing ring."

Brother Zeng almost didn't laugh out loud, this Miao Jie was very self-restraining, and he didn't get angry, just smiled awkwardly.

At this time, Lao Feng raised his head and blamed: "What are you talking about? Why are you here? What are you making up for?"

I walked over and looked at the map on the table. It was a planning map of this area, with a lot of red circles circled on it.

Lin Jiasheng raised his head, looked at me the same way, and then said to Lao Feng: "Hey, we haven't dug this place and this place, master, come and have a look, do you want to dig here?"

Miao Jie walked over slowly, looked at the places where Lin Jiasheng's fingers were, pinched them to calculate, nodded and said: "These two places should be a bit weird, you might as well dig them out and have a look."

I pointed to one of them and said, "This is someone else's house. I went to someone else's house to dig the ground in the middle of the night. Thanks to your thinking, what are you going to dig?"

Lao Feng ignored me, and said to Miao Jie: "Don't pay attention to him, he is just a layman, he doesn't understand, so which one do you think is better for us to dig tonight, and how deep should we dig?"

Miao Jie thought for a while and said, "It's about 6 and a half feet."

Just as I was about to expose him, Brother Zeng stopped me behind me and didn't let me speak.

In this way, Lao Feng, Lin Jiasheng, me, Brother Zeng, and I sneaked over the bamboo railing, holding a shovel, a pick, and a map, and walked carefully to someone else's house.Then, Old Feng stroked for a long time, drew a circle under his feet, pointed there and nodded.

Without saying a word, Lin Jiasheng picked up the pickaxe and dug down.Later, Lao Feng joined the mining project.I observed the ground, it is very hard, if it is filled with temporary soil, it is really unlikely that the soil has been buried for a long time.When the two of them got tired of digging, they asked the two of us to change hands.

Brother Zeng and I reluctantly planed for a while and changed three times.Old Feng whispered in surprise: "If there is anything, don't move it."

I hurriedly pushed back, for fear that they would dig into someone else's ancestral grave, some kind of coffin, a tomb.

Lao Feng carefully dug out an iron box about two feet long, which looked very old, and handed it to Lin Jiasheng. Lin Jiasheng held it in his arms carefully like a treasure, and instructed Brother Zeng and I to put the soil into the box again. Bury it back.

(End of this chapter)