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Chapter 19 Chain Link (1)

The middle-aged man in front of him looks very self-cultivated, and his hair is neatly groomed. I suspect that he would get a haircut every day.He was also very polite to me, and I handed over the business card with both hands: "Mr. Gu Ren, my name is Zhou Yu, and this is my business card, thank you for your reception."

He took it without looking at it, and casually put it on the side of the desk—this was what I expected, so I got up and said goodbye.

"It's not 1 minute yet, you still have 30 seconds." He said with a smile.

I suddenly realized, smiled at him and said: "I am a life insurance salesman, I believe that everyone needs to know a life insurance salesman, please believe me, Mr. Gu Ren. I wish you good luck, and hope to have the opportunity to meet again ,Thanks."

It only takes one minute for me to do what I say. This is the first time I have visited a client since I have been an insurance salesman for two months.From the frustrated complaints of my colleagues, I know that the hardest thing about visiting strangers is being allowed to meet, so I have always disdain to be a headless fly running around.When I lock the target, I only ask for 1 minute. This kind of request is very difficult to be rejected, after all, 1 minute can't delay much.And I believe that everyone needs to know a life insurance salesman.

Walking out of this high-end office building, I took two bus transfers unhurriedly to make another strange visit to the seaside villa area.I knew she must be at home, and there was only one person - the MINI BMW was parked outside the door.I rang the intercom doorbell, and Ms. Pan's voice came: "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, Ms. Pan Shulan, I'm Zhou Yu, a salesman from Renren Insurance Company, may I bother you for a minute?"

Since I could directly call out the other party's name, and the one-minute requirement was very low, she hesitated for a moment before pressing the iron gate.Entering the living room, the magnificence inside is similar to what I imagined. Ms. Pan looks older than her age. Since she didn’t wear makeup at home, she has some haggard traces of the years, but she still does not conceal her elegance cultivated by a good family background. temperament.

"Ms. Pan, hello, my name is Zhou Yu, and this is my business card." I didn't find a seat to sit down, because I was about to leave soon.

"You just came to hand over a business card?" she asked me a little surprised.

"Yes." I replied with a smile, "I believe that everyone needs to know a life insurance salesman, so I am very happy to be known by you. Thank you for your reception, and hope to have the opportunity to meet again. I will not bother you, and I will leave. .”

Under Ms. Pan's surprised and curious eyes, I left the villa.For two months, today can be regarded as the beginning of my real work. If I can’t close a single insurance business this week, I will lose this job. If I can close a business this week, it will be enough for me to be popular in the next six months The drink is spicy, so I have to work hard this week.

Leaving the villa area, I found a pedestrian bridge in the bustling downtown area. There are all kinds of information on the railings here. There are countless information I am looking for here. The choice is only between my thoughts. So I was not in a hurry, smoking leisurely, slowly sweeping from one end to the other.

I once dreamed of being a wise private eye, like Sherlock Holmes, smoking a pipe and wearing a top hat and cape.One day, I suddenly found that palm-sized paper advertisements were pasted everywhere on the overpass and beside the station, with two lines of words on it:

private detective
Phone: ×××××××××××

Looking at these obscene and flickering advertisements, the image of this profession in my mind plummeted. It is neither wise nor upright, like a mouse in the sewer.

My eyes fell on a piece of paper, on which was written "Bald detective, phone ×××××××××××", I like this name, with a sly sense of humor in the flickering, so I dialed Called the bald detective:
"I'm a bald detective, how can I help you?"

"Tracking a guy, taking photos of him and his mistress, 20 photos, what's the price?" I got straight to the point.

"2000, half of it first."

"Okay, but I'm out of town and I can't pay a deposit first, but I promise that after seeing the photos, I will buy negatives from you for this amount."

"No, this is the rule. What if you take the photos and don't buy the negatives?"

"It's easy. You just need to send three photos to my e-mail for proof. You know, photos in electronic format are not very useful, but you have negatives and can sell them back to the person being tracked at any time. 2000 yuan is not much, you will believe me."

I spoke very confidently. The other party hesitated for a while, and then agreed: "Okay, you can give me the other party's information and your e-mail." I laughed. It seems that the business of this bald detective is not very good. 2000 yuan door-to-door, it is worth taking a little risk.

"Give me your email address, and I will send you the information in an hour."

(End of this chapter)