Zhang Baixue held Chen Zhen's arm and walked inside.
"Here comes someone, go quickly. Didn't our boss lie? Whoever can achieve the sales target of 3,000 yuan this month will be able to take the position of deputy store manager?"
"Oh, can you learn to recognize people by their clothes? Look at what they are wearing, they look like they can afford it. I'll do it in one step when the boss comes in. I won't treat you badly when I become the deputy store manager."
The salesperson and her colleagues were standing at the front desk chatting, and no one wanted to go up to entertain them.
The style is similar to Western style. The sofas are made of soft materials, and Zhang Baixue looks like he is enjoying himself while lying on it.
"This set is really good. It feels great."
Zhang Baixue said with a smile, rubbing his hands back and forth on the surface of the sofa.
"Hahaha, let's look at a few more, and finally you can choose which one you like, and we'll buy it!"
"Okay!"
Chen Zhen saw Zhang Baixue's happy look, and then looked around. It had been a while since he came in, but no one came in to introduce him.
Are you still doing business?
"anyone there?"
Chen Zhen shouted in a loud voice.
The salesperson came over reluctantly under the push of her colleagues.
"Get up quickly. Who asked you to sit on it? It can't bear your heavy weight. You can't afford to pay for it if it breaks."
The after-sales clerk pointed at Zhang Baixue and shouted, his commanding tone making everyone even more uncomfortable.
Zhang Baixue stood up subconsciously, not knowing why.
Chen Zhen looked at it coldly and said sternly: "What kind of sofa do you have? You can't sit on it, you can only watch?"
The salesperson kept confronting him: "Of course you can sit, but you should be careful when sitting. Besides, I have seen people like you a lot. Isn't it just that you can't afford it and you want to come in and feel the feelings on the sofa?"
"From now on, people like you will be the ones sitting around, so why don't we continue our business? We are doing charity together?"
Ouch!
Chen Zhen really felt like he had met a god.
What kind of thinking logic is this?
When you open a store, you have to accept every customer's try. If you don't want to buy, you can't try it, and then the business can still be done.
"Who told you that if you can't afford it, you look down upon others?"
Zhang Baixue pulled Chen Zhen and said excitedly.
Chen Zhen looked at Zhang Baixue and the other party arguing with their little lips pouted, and couldn't help but feel a little cute.
Seeing that a few people were about to start a quarrel, a small salesman came from the corner. He had a pair of ponytails and bright eyes as big as grapes.
"Sister, please stop arguing. I will take care of this order."
The new salesperson forcefully pulled the salesperson away, and the store became quiet.
"I'm Zhang Mengjuan. Let me introduce you. Don't mind too much about the unpleasantness just now."
Zhang Mengjuan smiled and said patiently to the two of them.
Zhang Baixue naturally did not continue to be serious. If the salesperson had a better attitude, he would not be like that.
"This is a mahogany Chinese-style sofa, which is a classic type. There are also more recent popular Western-style soft sofas, leather sofas, etc..."
Zhang Mengjuan patiently introduced them one by one.
The salesperson just now was even more disgusted when she saw this scene.
"This new little girl is not picky. She actually takes the initiative to get someone like this who no one else is too lazy to receive."
"Hahaha, doesn't he just like to waste this time? I heard that her parents divorced when she was young, and she grew up with her grandmother. In the end, she is still a child that no one wants."
"It's okay for this kind of person to just sell goods at a stall outside. I don't know what the boss thinks. It's embarrassing to recruit her here."
…
The two people were discussing in the distance, and it was not the first time that Zhang Mengjuan heard such discussions behind the scenes. Although she was only twenty this year, her mental endurance was very strong.
"Hey, hey? This boss, come in and want to buy something big for your home. I'll introduce it to you next to you."
Just as the salesperson was chatting, he saw another man wearing a suit and leather shoes, holding a mobile phone in his hand. He immediately changed his appearance and went to greet him.
The boss studied for a long time in front of several sofas and tables with a serious expression. The salesperson was so thirsty that he was so thirsty. The only thing the boss was really hesitant about was not mentioning the payment.
"Boss, I think this set suits your temperament very well. Now you can get a set for only the event price of 998 yuan. This is perfect. Do you think I will sign the order for you now?"
The salesperson said with a smile, but the boss looked down coldly.
"You are so impatient. You people have no conscience. Now you are very considerate before payment, but you still can't tell what it will look like after payment!"
"Pooh!!"
The boss gave the salesperson a vicious look and pulled his wife out of the door.
The salesperson froze on the spot, working hard for a long time with her, but she didn't make a deal, and she was treated coldly. This...
The salesman was so angry that he threw the receipt on the ground and walked back to the front desk angrily.
"It's getting harder and harder for rich people to take care of them now. If you don't want to buy something, you won't buy it. It's a waste of my time."
Just as the salesperson finished speaking, Zhang Mengjuan's voice came.
"Sister, please sign the order, one thousand five hundred and eighty, a set of leather sofa plus huanghuali table and chairs, double bed and bedside table."
Zhang Mengjuan said calmly, and then handed over the order in her hand.
ah?
Already signed the order?
Besides, I bought the most expensive huanghuali in the store?
How generous this is.
The salesperson looked at Chen Zhen and Zhang Baixue in surprise, but they didn't even look at each other.
"No, have you figured it out? What he wants is huanghuali?"
The salesperson asked again in disbelief.
"Yes!"
After Zhang Mengjuan finished speaking, the sister at the front desk filled out the form above.
Zhang Mengjuan handed two orders to Chen Zhen and handed one to Chen Zhen.
"Mr. Chen, it's a bit late today. I will arrange for someone to deliver it to you tomorrow afternoon. If you have any questions then, please contact me in time."
Zhang Mengjuan said with a smile, her expression was very decent, and her thoughts were also very clear.
Zhang Baixue took it with a smile, gestured and walked to the side.
"I'm giving you one last warning: don't point fingers at others in the future, or I'll break them off for you!"
Zhang Baixue leaned close to the salesperson's ear and whispered softly, then left a slight smile and pulled Chen Zhen away.
The salesperson was left looking at the two people's backs with a shocked expression.
How could these two country bumpkin-looking guys afford the most expensive items in the store?
Was he signed by Zhang Mengjuan?
Why! ! !
After leaving the home furnishing store, Chen Zhen didn't expect Zhang Baixue to have the last sentence. The wife in front of him, who was as gentle as a rabbit at home and as lively as a tiger outside, was somewhat attractive.
Just when Chen Zhen was silent and sighing that this wife was so good, he felt a pain in his waist.
"ah!"
