Be A Millionaire Overnight

C34 To Buy a Car as a Dish



C34 To Buy a Car as a Dish

"Sir, we are not here to sell vegetables. "How can you say you want all of them?"    

    

Sales Advisor asked. From his point of view, these two were here to play with him.    

    

Would they even partner up to make me happy?    

    

"Cough cough …" That's right. We, Director Wang, like this kind of group buying feeling. Just give me a count. How many display cars, how many stock cars. I'll take them all! "    

    

Wang San said as he saw the awkward atmosphere.    

    

This was the first time he saw Wan Qian buy something like this. He had been shocked enough last time to buy five Maserati. This time, he directly said everything.    

    

He really bought a luxury car as a treat.    

    

"Heh …" There were eight cars in our showroom and twenty in the garage. Each one was priced at three million yuan. "Brat, the big tailed wolf has found the wrong place."    

    

Sales Advisor put away the book and said. In his eyes, these two were only here to tease him, not to buy a car.    

    

Wan Qian didn't care what he thought at all. He only knew that the car was expensive, so it would cost a lot to buy it all. Best to spend all the money. However, after some calculation, it turned out to be only 84 million. Not even a hundred million. It was a pity.    

    

"Let's go, Wang San. Let's go and swipe a card."    

    

Wan Qian didn't plan to face Sales Advisor directly, instead, he directly brought him to Finance Department. He doesn't want a penny of the commission.    

    

"Sir, you mean … You want all our cars? "    

    

The little girl called out in surprise from the counter.    

    

Naturally, she knew how expensive the cars in the store were and how many cars were in stock. All of this must come down to at least ten million. But then again, why did he buy so many cars?    

    

"There's also people from the exhibition hall."    

    

Wan Qian added upon seeing her incomplete explanation.    

    

After listening to Wan Qian's words, the Finance girl was at a loss. Why didn't Sales Advisor bring them over? There's no way this can be done.    

    

"Heh …" I met a guy who was acting tough. It's all covered. I don't think he can afford one. "You act like you have twenty-five or eighty thousand gold coins."    

    

"Exactly, Brother Qian, don't be angry. It's not like we've never seen this kind of customer before. Just ignore it. "    

    

"Let's see what he'll do when he comes out of the treasury later."    

    

"He probably left through the back door. Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing. "    

    

… ….    

    

Sales Advisor and the others discussed at the front desk. As for Wan Qian, he treated him like a joke.    

    

"Little girl, these cars are for you to sell. "Go to your manager and tell him that I'm your cousin and that I'm here to pick up your car."    

    

Wan Qian leaned against the counter and came up with a rotten idea. He could buy a car immediately, but he didn't want Sales Advisor to get a commission.    

    

In addition, he saw that the financial elder was only one or two years younger than him, and he was also an accountant. Thus, he had an inexplicable good impression of her.    

    

"So it's like this … "No way..."    

    

The finance girl thought for a while as she lifted her bangs. Of course she knew this was possible. For the company, as long as the car sold to get the money. I don't care who sold it.    

    

And now the car market is not good, the general manager has long ordered the whole staff marketing policy. As long as everyone had the resources, they could be linked together. You get a commission after you finish selling.    

    

But as a financial institution, especially a financial institution that had just graduated two years ago … Where would there be such a high-end customer resource? So I don't worry about it.    

    

Who would have thought that someone would take the initiative to come here and let her buy a car? This caught her off guard.    

    

"Little girl, listen to me. Do you know how much money you can make if these cars are sold under your name? "    

    

At this moment, Wang San interrupted.    

    

Although she was a financial person, she knew the price of cars and often reported taxes. But she really hadn't had any contact with the commission for selling a car.    

    

She only knew how to charge according to the price of the car, and how to draw up the tickets. She would do a good job of registering and managing the data. As for the commission, it was a policy and calculation set by the Sales Department.    

    

She only needed to pay the monthly salary that the Sales Department calculated for each person. She had no idea how much each car would earn.    

    

"A hundred thousand apiece. "Count it out."    

    

Wang San stretched out his ten fingers and said.    

    

After a rough calculation, she figured that she could make 2 million.    

    

This was more than 2 million RMB!    

    

The Finance girl was shocked when she found out the number.    

    

He worked himself to death here for only four thousand yuan a month. He had earned more than two million in one fell swoop, and that was pure profit. It was the equivalent of fifty-eight years of her salary.    

    

No wonder so many people were doing sales. This was simply the best way to make a comeback.    

    

Wang San saw that the financial girl was moved by the amount so he took the opportunity to say, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get the manager to sign it! "    

    

With Wang San's reminder, the little girl seemed to have awoken from a dream. Ye Zichen looked at Wan Qian excitedly, hoping him to keep his promise. He then filled out a contract for the purchase of the car and wrote down all 28 Maybach cars. A total of eighty-four million.    

    

Then he ran out of the finance room to look for the manager.    

    

"Motherf * cker, with so much money, who would still be in business as a treasurer!?"    

    

The little girl thought as she ran.    

    

Sales Advisor, who was standing in front of the door, looked at the Finance Department in surprise. He had originally planned to see Wan Qian and Wan Qian flee gloomily, but who would have thought that the finance department would actually appear here.    

    

"Why did Snowy come out? Isn't she unable to leave the treasury office? "    

    

"Did they get bullied by those two scoundrels?"    

    

"That's not right. I see that she is very happy and has a document in her hand. "    

    

"Could it be that she …"    

    

At this moment, all of Sales Advisor's eyes met and he simultaneously thought of an answer: All marketing staff.    

    

Everyone ran towards the treasury. He wanted to see what was going on.    

    

After a while, he saw the manager run to the finance room happily with a form in his hand. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and lowered his head as he asked, "May I ask which one is Mr. Wan?"    

    

"I am, what is it?"    

    

Wan Qian leaned against the counter and knocked the table as he spoke.    

    

Ye Zichen didn't think that buying a car would delay him for so long. It seemed like he would need to use some other methods to get to the store that was next. Otherwise, it would be too much trouble.    

    

"You're Snowy's cousin?"    

    

Wan Qian looked into his eyes and nodded without saying anything.    

    

"Xiao Xue, why didn't you say earlier that you had such a cousin? "You're really slow."    

    

The manager complained to the finance girl. That meant there was a potential customer who hadn't been introduced earlier. It was unlikely that he would be fined last month's bottom line.    

    

"Manager, I …"    

    

Xiaoxue wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Wan Qian: "Manager. I'm in a hurry. Can't you finish this quickly? "    

    

Wan Qian was afraid that Snowy's words would leak out. If that was the case, then the money would probably be given to Sales Advisor. This was not the result he wanted.    

    

"Heh …" It was a perfect act now. Cousin. So what if he was your blood brother? Twenty-eight existing cars, do you think you can afford it? "    

    

Sales Advisor, who looked down on Wan Qian a moment ago, interrupted from behind him.    

    

He didn't know how Wan Qian got into a relationship with the Finance Department and even called the manager over. But none of this mattered. The important thing is to have the money to pay for it later.    

    

Otherwise, even Snowy would be punished.    

    

"Sorry, the commission has nothing to do with you anymore."    

    

Saying that, Wan Qian swiped the POS machine beside him.    

    

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