Chapter 713 Your House Is Really Not Easy to Sell (Seeking a Monthly Pass!)

In fact, it was originally planned to distribute leaflets in the commercial street on Saturday and Sunday, but the teacher temporarily added half a day of class on Saturday, which also led to a change in the work plan from 9:00 am to 6:00 pm. The business manager didn't seem very happy, and at the moment, many students missed appointments to go out to play after half a day of class, and the manpower was completely overwhelmed for a while.

She suddenly looked up at Wei Sheng who had entered the classroom, her eyes rolled and she couldn't help asking, "Wei Sheng, do you want to make money?"

The reason why she asked this question was that she knew from Yang Miao that Wei Sheng's financial conditions were relatively average. She had heard Yang Miao mention earlier that among the three places for exchange students, only Xia Fei, a kid from a rich family, came here by virtue of connections, and Wei Sheng Whether Sheng was admitted to Ludao Global or came to be an exchange student, he relied on his solid grades.

Although Yang Miao said this to boast of Wei Sheng, but at the moment Cheng Lin knew that Wei Sheng's family background was average, not a rich kid like Xia Fei, and that was enough.

Wei Sheng couldn't help being slightly stunned when he heard the words, but he didn't know what Cheng Lin was facing now, so he joked, "Who doesn't want to make money." He picked up his schoolbag and planned to leave.

"Wait first, do you have any arrangements for the afternoon?" Cheng Lin hurriedly greeted.

Wei Sheng didn't know what the big monitor Cheng Lin, who didn't like him very much in the first two days of school, was thinking at this moment, so he didn't answer, but asked her what she wanted to say with his eyes.

Cheng Lin smiled immediately and said, "Well, even if you have something to do, you will push it this afternoon, and go with me to distribute leaflets. We have a few fewer people now. You see, I have agreed. People are waiting now. Normally, every day Twenty-five people, I need to give me five yuan as an agency fee, how about I don’t charge you for my agency? Twenty-five yuan until six o’clock in the afternoon.”

Wei Sheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his wrist to look at his watch. It is now past 12:10 noon, "Even if it starts at one o'clock, you still have to distribute leaflets for five hours?"

Lu Shishi, who was sitting in front of Cheng Lin, smiled and said, "You really haven't given a fake before? Normally, the counting starts at nine o'clock, and people return the money for the whole day from half past twelve, and we all take advantage of it." Come on, let’s just help out.”

Cheng Lin also stared hopefully at Wei Sheng, who smiled and nodded, "Okay, there's nothing important this afternoon anyway."

Luo Dinglei said cheerfully, "Bring me one, and I will go too."

Cheng Lin couldn't help turning around in surprise. The reason why she didn't ask Luo Dinglei was mainly because she knew that the problematic person in the school was not very short of money. After all, the whole school knew that Luo Dinglei drove a motorcycle when he went to school. Moreover, Luo Dinglei is very individual. Although he is flirting with Cheng Lin at the moment, Cheng Lin still feels a little distance from him.

"That's great, Lu Shishi, you go to the dormitory and pull Yang Miao up. I know she's fine this afternoon, and there's enough manpower! Let's go, let's go!" After Cheng Lin ordered very ably, Lu Shishi hurried towards The dormitory ran, while Cheng Lin rushed out of the classroom with five other people waiting in the classroom.

Wei Sheng and Luo Dinglei also followed behind, the atmosphere seemed to suddenly become tense, and Cheng Lin in front even trotted up.

"I'll pay for a taxi, Luo Dinglei, can you drive the motorcycle yourself? You can save one taxi by entrusting two of you!" Cheng Lin's voice came from the front.

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The slightly dirty streetscape amidst the bustle, the trickling fountains spraying water, the passing pedestrians, and various shop windows all form an extremely lively commercial district in Beijing on weekends.

Those who sell ice cream, those who sell kebabs, those who have small stalls outside the store, and the sound of horns that can always be heard in the commercial street for many years, "Everything is one yuan! Clearance sale! Everything is one yuan!" Most of them are nail clippers, small wooden combs and various gadgets.

Wei Sheng took a taxi with Cheng Lin, and Luo Dinglei was one step behind waiting for Lu Shishi and Yang Miao.

When Wei Sheng got out of the car and rushed to the edge of the fountain with the squad leader, he saw Luo Dinglei locking the car in the motorcycle shed on the side of the road from a long distance away, then looked around and strode towards Wei Sheng a few times. people come.

Cheng Lin has already come to the green simple shed with advertisements and table cases beside the fountain, and apologizes to a young woman wearing a lady's suit and long trousers. Hearing that Cheng Lin calls her Manager Liu, see He looked about twenty-four or five years old.

Wei Sheng knew that this was usually the company's business, and he reported the name of the business manager outside, but he was actually just a small employee in the business department.

Today, Manager Liu is in charge of supervising the group of students distributing leaflets. She is wearing a pair of sunglasses for sunshade on her pretty face. She is fanning herself with the back of her slender hand, while reprimanding Cheng Lin for her mistakes today. Then he pointed to the leaflets in the two cardboard boxes behind him, "These must be distributed before six o'clock, don't go out of my sight."

This emerald green simple shed is a temporary consultation desk. Besides Manager Liu, there are two men and women who are in charge of consulting customers. Cheng Lin changed her usual bossy monitor in the class, and hurriedly greeted Wei Sheng after apologizing. When people came over, I distributed a stack of leaflets to everyone, and asked everyone to distribute them around here.

What's interesting is that Wei Sheng just stood on the side of the street and saw the advertisement at the information desk, only to realize that it was a sales flyer for Cuijiaxin's real estate. . It is said that the construction has not yet been completely completed, and the sale belongs to off-plan housing.

This whole area is a commercial district, and the flow of people is very large. The sun in early September is really scorching, and it makes people sweat profusely in no time after the heat in the afternoon.

Wei Sheng rolled up the cuffs of his shirt to reveal his fair arms, took the flyer and didn't complain like others, and walked to the street with a smile to hand out to passers-by.

The effect is not good. Most people try to avoid the flyers sent by Wei Sheng as much as possible. When passing by, she waved her hands repeatedly to signal no, so she hid in a corner that the supervisor could not see and sent a text message to Cui Xian: [Your house is really Not good for sale. 】

Soon the other party replied with a few question marks.

Wei Sheng smiled and replied: [Distribute flyers to your house in the commercial street. 】 After speaking, she couldn't help but laugh out loud, this is really funny, her Yiwei real estate is planning to enter the real estate market in Beijing, and she didn't have time to read the plan, but she sent a leaflet for his house first.

As soon as this party sent a message, Cheng Lin suddenly stood behind her and pulled her, "Why, Manager Liu is watching you being lazy!"

Wei Sheng turned his head and jumped over Cheng Lin's shoulder, but Manager Liu was not sitting in the shaded shed, he was taking off his glasses and looking at him with an unpleasant expression. She immediately smiled and put the mobile phone on her side into her trousers pocket.