Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 681 695 [Quality Customers]

Chapter 681 695 [Quality Customers]

Fatty Cai's series of ridicules made Nie Ling wake up from the shock.

To be honest, the reason why Nie Ling said those words before was mainly to disgust this damn Fatty Cai. As for whether she could sell the house worth millions of dollars, she had no idea at all——no, it’s not that she didn’t know, even her I also believed that it was a dream.

She has been working here for almost three months, and she has seen sales of more than one hundred thousand yuan. After all, one hundred thousand yuan is quite valuable in this era.Generally speaking, a 100-square-meter house in Zhonghai City costs only 8 to 100 yuan. If you want to sell it for [-] million yuan, you have to sell a dozen or so houses in one go!
How can this be?

It is simply an impossible task.

What's more, she also knows the pair of "high-quality customers" in front of her. Isn't that one of them her brother Nie Weidong who went bankrupt?

Where does he have the money to buy a house?Now he is still living in a rented house in the demolition area.

As for the other one——
Nie Ling couldn't help but glance at Song Zhichao——
The first feeling is very good, at least in Nie Ling's opinion, Song Zhichao is very handsome and gentle, seeing me looking at him, I even smiled at myself... Uh, I feel very comfortable.

As for dressing, Nie Ling has been studying in the sales department for so long, and she knows Song Zhichao's clothes are not high in overall value --- white shirt, jeans, Lifan shoes. Although the simple matching looks refreshing, it is at best It's worth 30 yuan.

Although she had a judgment in her heart, Nie Ling didn't show any expression. Instead, she smiled at Song Zhichao, then went to the water dispenser, took two disposable cups, took the tea, brought them over and put them in front of the two of them. I just sat down - the sitting posture is very standard, I only sit halfway on the chair, and my waist is straight.

Nie Ling glanced at Song Zhichao with a smile, took out her business card, bowed slightly, handed it over politely with both hands, and introduced herself, "Hi, my name is Nie Ling——please take care of me!"

Song Zhichao took the business card, smiled and nodded.

Nie Ling then handed the second business card to Nie Weidong and said, "Take care of me." Her tone became much cooler.

Nie Weidong looked a little embarrassed, but thought that he could help Song Zhichao and his sister this time, so he went all out.

"Ahem, sister, you're too out of touch like this." Nie Weidong took a sip from his water glass and said, "To tell you the truth, I didn't come to ask you for money. I haven't paid the money you gave me last time." Spent."

Nie Ling: "Then what are you doing here?"

"Buy a house." Nie Weidong answered simply.

"Are you rich?" Nie Ling glanced at him.

"It's not me, it's him." Nie Weidong quickly pointed to Song Zhichao beside him, "He bought the house, and I'll come to help."

Nie Ling glanced at Song Zhichao and fell silent.

Nie Weidong took another sip of water from the paper cup and said, "Let me introduce you, this will also improve your performance—I heard that you didn't even sell a house in March."

Nie Ling's face was a little ugly.

Nie Weidong coughed hurriedly and put down the paper cup, "Of course, I just heard about this."

Nie Ling remained silent.

Nie Weidong didn't know what to say.

For a long time, the two have avoided each other like this, and when they really met, they became unfamiliar again.

Helpless, Nie Weidong had no choice but to find something to say: "Well, that fat man just now is your supervisor, you look wrong, and you speak in a strange way. It doesn't look like a good thing... Did he bully you, bully you?" Tell me what you want, and I'll beat him to death!" Nie Weidong waved his fists, making a look of ruthlessness, but he forgot that he was brutally beaten yesterday, and his face was still bruised.

"Let's take care of yourself." Nie Ling said, got up and picked up Nie Weidong's water glass, and went to refill him a glass of water.

Nie Weidong was a little embarrassed. When he saw Nie Ling sitting down, he gritted his teeth and said, "I know, I'm useless. I was beaten before—I'm used to it, but I always want to be brave in front of you." ...You may say that I am bragging, or that I want to save face, but I just want you to know that there is still one person you can rely on in this world!"

Nie Ling fell silent and glanced at her elder brother Nie Weidong.

Nie Weidong felt that what he said just now was provocative enough, but his sister seemed to be... not very good, and it was even more embarrassing.

Fortunately, Song Zhichao said at this time: "Hello, I want to buy a house."

Only then did Nie Ling remember her own job, and hurriedly said to Song Zhichao, "Excuse me, I can introduce you to what kind of house you need."

Song Zhichao: "You are a professional, so just introduce a few."

Nie Ling hurriedly took out her housing information and recommended: "These are some small second-hand houses, which are very suitable for living alone. The most important thing is that they are cheap." It is also very good to be able to sell a small second-hand house, at least the performance is not zero.

Song Zhichao glanced at the information, and sure enough, there were some second-hand houses with a small area, which were dilapidated from the photos, and there were clearly marked prices on the side——4, [-], and the most expensive one was [-] yuan. .

Nie Ling saw that Song Zhichao frowned after seeing these apartment types, and thought he thought they were too expensive, so she turned to another page and said, "This apartment type is not very respectable, but it is much cheaper. If you can spend [-] yuan, you can move in with your bags. "

Song Zhichao: "Uh, so cheap?"

"Of course, the main reason is that the location is a bit far from the urban area. Do you have a bicycle? If you do, it will be fine. Just ride for a while." Nie Ling said to Song Zhichao seriously.

She saw that Song Zhichao was so young, so she made a plan for him - she would rather spend more energy riding the bike, and save the rent.

Young people, you have to suffer more and work hard.

Song Zhichao smiled, knowing that Nie Ling had misunderstood him.

But before he could speak, not far away, Fatty Cai, who was leaning against the company's vertical air conditioner blowing the air conditioner, shook his legs and teased: "Comrade Xiao Nie, don't just introduce some small-sized apartments to our respected big customers." Cheap ones, let me introduce the western-style buildings too—by the way, there seem to be several sets of big villas with millions of dollars, so you can also introduce them by the way." After speaking, he let out a piercing and strange laugh.

From Fatty Cai's point of view, Nie Ling and these two poor ghosts are a perfect match - equally stupid!
Nie Ling's face immediately turned red.

After all, she comes from a big family, and now she is engaged in real estate sales. She is very clear about the sky-high prices of western-style buildings and villas, which are not acceptable to ordinary people.

Nie Weidong also blushed, thinking that this fat man is too bad-smelly and shameless, do you think we look like people who can afford a mansion?
Nie Weidong began to miss the past again - in the past, he spent money like dirt, treated money like dung, not to mention buying a mansion, even buying a villa without blinking an eye, but now...

Nie Weidong glanced at Song Zhichao beside him.

Song Zhichao looked very calm.

Nie Weidong shook his head and sighed, alas——Student Xiao Song doesn't look like the kind of person who can afford a western-style house.

(End of this chapter)

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