Yu Jianghai was about to take out a cigarette and light it when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone walking by in the distance.
The back looks familiar. Yu Jianghai recognized the other party as a Shang brother.
Shang Oxford happily followed his brother Shang Cambridge, his youthful face filled with unconcealable excitement.
The moment he saw his expression, Yu Jianghai somehow remembered his cousin. Although the two came to Germany at the same time, the cousin never contacted him, as if he was no longer an older brother.
And Yu Jianghai is not good at taking the initiative to care for others, so he doesn't know his brother's current situation.
He watched them walk away with both envy and contempt. Just as he was about to put out his cigarette and walk towards the station, Lao Chen called after him.
Lao Chen is a colleague of Yu Jianghai. Because he is eloquent, he is very good at promoting business. He occasionally transfers some orders that he cannot take to Yu Jianghai and collects a commission, so he is very confident in speaking.
"Are you sick? Are there any customers who tease you like this? What the hell is going on with you?" As soon as the call was connected, Lao Chen's angrily question came out of the receiver, as if he was being slapped directly on Yu. Jiang Hai's face.
"His counteroffer is too low." Yu Jianghai skillfully flicked the ash into the public ashtray, then gently smoothed his remaining hair with his hand, and said with a pinched neck, "I'll teach him how to speak."
"If he counter-offers a low price, why don't you just raise it back?" Lao Chen complained and muttered, "He pays back what's his, and you raise yours. It doesn't force you to follow his quotation. How can you ask customers to buy air tickets to go home? From home? Who the hell dares to come to you after you quarrel with customers like this? Don’t you just think about it when you talk? You are such an old person, do you still ask me to teach you how to chat with customers every day? You were like this last time , it was so fat that it was gone as soon as I said no, which made me..."
Yu Jianghai didn't want to listen to Lao Chen's nagging, so he said directly: "I still have something to do. If you don't have anything else to do, I will go into the classroom."
Seeing that he was about to run away as he spoke, Lao Chen hurriedly said: "Call him right away and tell him you can do it."
"If you can do it, why don't you do it?" Yu Jianghai replied.
"Nonsense, why should I give up such fat meat to you if I want someone?" Old Chen said bitterly, "Last time, I was criticized for memorizing Chinese characters. I broke two (gunners) in a row. .”
"Tell him, no negotiation if it's less than 2,500." Yu Jianghai touched the cigarette while counter-offering, but found that there was no cigarette in the cigarette box.
"Why did you... go up by another 500?" Lao Chen suddenly felt a mouthful of phlegm stuck in his throat.
"2000 is the price originally agreed upon, and 500 is the price of time."
"Time?" Lao Chen was confused, "Isn't it the exam next Thursday? There's still a week left?"
"A male's exam and a female's exam?" Yu Jianghai asked calmly.
"female."
"It doesn't take time to find the right person?" Yu Jianghai said impatiently, "If he doesn't want to spend money, just save it. It's best for him to take the exam himself, so he doesn't have to pay a penny."
"You..." Before Old Chen could finish his words, Yu Jianghai had already hung up the phone.
"Yu Jianghai, you son of a bitch," Lao Chen scolded angrily, "You never make people worry. You don't even make any money."
Yu Jianghai never spends time on these bargaining matters. He knows very well that if he wastes several hours of talking with such people, they will still be reluctant to pay in the end. Rather than that, let time tell them the answer.
He smiled contemptuously and walked towards the station.
Lei Lanting still didn't show up, Tong Lele was recuperating at home, and Dong Qiangqiang came to the Green Castle Nursing Home alone.
After washing the dishes for four hours yesterday, his arms still ached a little. He originally thought that today's content would be to continue washing the dishes, but as soon as he arrived at the courtyard, he received a notice from Wang Shunan that he had changed his job today.
Dong Qiangqiang curiously pushed the cleaning cart and followed Wang Shunan to an independent apartment on the third floor.
He glanced at the house number, which was 308. Just as he was about to look at the name of the owner of the room, he heard Wang Shunan whisper: "Listen to me in a moment and watch my movements. Don't speak."
Dong Qiangqiang nodded knowingly and whispered: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Wang Shunan knocked on the door twice, only to find that the door was ajar and opened it with a push.
She opened the door calmly and said loudly as she walked in, "Good morning, Mr. Morgan."
Dong Qiangqiang followed her and walked in.
As soon as he entered the house, Dong Qiangqiang immediately smelled a fishy stench, as if he had entered the lion and tiger mountain in the zoo.
He couldn't help but immediately cover his mouth and nose, and at the same time looked at Wang Shunan.
But Wang Shunan seemed oblivious to the smell and stood in the middle of the room without changing his expression or heartbeat and asked a few more questions.
Dong Qiangqiang frowned and looked around, looking at the furnishings in the room.
During his visit yesterday, he entered several independent apartments, most of which were neat and warm. Although some rooms have a peculiar smell, the overall experience is acceptable.
But today this one is completely different from the other apartments. To put it simply, the house looked like it had just been ransacked: piles of dirty clothes, shoes and hats were mixed and thrown on the floor, crumpled quilts were piled on the bed, the refrigerator door was wide open, and the remains of food that had not been thrown away in time. Green hairs had grown on the sandwich of the refrigerator. Dong Qiangqiang was not sure if what he saw was a group of small flies. If not, could it be that he suddenly suffered from floaters?
The two glass windows in the room, which provide good lighting and ventilation, were sealed tightly with newspapers, so that no light could leak in. There were no lights in the room, giving people a dull and suffocating feeling even in the daytime. If it's cloudy again, the light in the house will be almost the same as in the evening without turning on the lights.
The landscape and still life oil paintings hanging on the walls were also covered with dust, and there were a few spider webs hanging on the corners of the picture frames. It looked as if the paintings had been hung for a century.
If no one told Dong Qiangqiang that this was an apartment in a nursing home, he would definitely think that he had wandered into a garbage dump.
At this time, he had noticed that the owner of the room might have some kind of quirk. Although he was not afraid, he couldn't help but whispered: "Something is not right here."
Wang Shunan looked back at him when he heard the sound, and motioned him not to speak with his eyes.
Dong Qiangqiang could only shut his mouth.
"Mr. Morgan, I am Wang Shunan. We made an appointment last time, and I will help you clean today. I also brought hair clippers and helpers. Are you in the back room?" Wang Shunan asked again while standing at the door of the back room.
There were no windows in the inner room, and no lights were turned on. Looking inside from the outer room, it was dark inside, and there seemed to be black shadows shaking.
But there was no response from the inner and outer rooms, and the room seemed empty.
"There's no one in the house. Did someone go out for a break? How about we start cleaning first?" Dong Qiangqiang was looking around to see where to start cleaning first, when the dark-colored low cabinet door next to the cleaning truck suddenly popped open with a "bang" , a brown paper bag fell out of it and landed right next to the cleaning wheel.
Dong Qiangqiang's eyes naturally fell on the kraft paper bag. He saw that a corner of the paper bag had been torn, revealing a dark brown wood product inside.
He bent down and reached out to pick up the brown paper bag and weighed it. It felt heavy.
"This thing is quite heavy." Dong Qiangqiang said as he walked towards Wang Shunan.
Wang Shunan was standing next to the window looking at the newspapers covering the windows, and didn't pay attention to Dong Qiangqiang's words.
Dong Qiangqiang was carefully identifying what was in the corner of the paper bag. At this moment, a black figure flew out from the inner room with a sound of wind.
Dong Qiangqiang didn't expect that there would be a hidden weapon here. His reaction was half a beat too slow, and he was hit on the shoulder by a black shadow. The brown paper bag fell to the ground with a solid sound.
Dong Qiangqiang turned his head and saw more black shadows flying out of the back room.
He pushed Wang Shunan while retreating, and Wang Shunan took two steps back and hit the window.
The two people were still in shock, but they saw that the hidden weapons on the ground were just shoes of various sizes.
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