Chapter 47 Car Dealership 1 (Just Yearning for Happiness)
A busy year is about to pass, and an even more successful year for the (shrine maiden) is on the horizon.
At this exciting time of bidding farewell to the old year and welcoming the new, Yunxin found a new job.
The position I applied for was "car salesman".
Job requirements: Must have a driver's license and be a skilled driver. A positive attitude and a passion for car sales. A strong sense of responsibility and dedication. Excellent communication, interpersonal, and problem-solving skills.
Yunxin has a driver's license, but she has never driven since she got the certificate.
They lack enthusiasm and passion for car sales.
Apathetic and lacking ambition.
Their communication and problem-solving skills are quite good.
However, the car dealership ultimately hired her. The reason was that the current situation was unsafe, many employees had left to return to their hometowns, and the car dealership was in dire need of manpower.
So the posted job requirements are one thing, but the actual hiring requirements are another.
Anyway, there's still a probationary period. If the conditions aren't met, we can work things out. If we can't work things out, we can fire the person and then hire a new one.
On the contrary, if the integration goes well, even if the employee's abilities are slightly lacking or they don't fully meet the standards, car sales companies are willing to keep them.
“Recruiting is a two-way fraud,” Yun Xin muttered softly.
"The company's business includes vehicle sales, spare parts, after-sales service, and information feedback. Therefore, staff must be responsible for vehicle sales, customer inquiries, organizing sales materials and customer files for various models, following up on pre-sales business, maintaining after-sales customer relationships, and tracking the vehicle usage of customers who have already made a purchase." The sales manager, who explained this to Yunxin, looked to be under 30 years old. She was dressed in a suit and looked very beautiful, exuding the charm of an intellectual urban woman.
"Did you understand?" Manager Qiao Yun asked, frowning, noticing that Yun Xin seemed to be lost in thought.
"Understood." Yun Xin repeated what the manager had just said.
Qiao Yun's expression softened slightly. "For the first month, you'll stay by my side and learn. You can ask me anything you don't understand, and I'll teach you."
"good."
Qiao Yun spent the whole morning explaining the advantages and disadvantages of various car models to Yun Xin.
Fortunately, Yunxin has a good memory; she can basically memorize it after hearing it only once.
Qiao Yun was amazed and repeatedly praised Yun Xin for learning so quickly.
Lunch break.
Qiao Yun said, "If you bring your own lunch, you can heat it up in the company microwave. If you order takeout, you can order it in advance and leave it at the front desk. When we eat, the female colleagues in the sales department usually sit together and chat while we eat."
Yunxin raised her hand and said, "I brought my own lunch."
"Then you heat it up first."
After the two of them heated up their meals, Qiao Yun led Yun Xin to the staff lounge and introduced her, "This is Sister Yang, a long-time employee of the company. These two are An An and Fu Rong; they joined the company six months earlier than you."
Then he said to the others, "This is Xinxin, she just joined the company."
"Hello," Yun Xin greeted them warmly.
Sister Yang looked to be in her thirties. Seeing Yun Xin sit down next to her, her gaze kept drifting towards Yun Xin's lunchbox. When she saw that the lunchbox contained two meat dishes and two vegetable dishes, her eyes lit up. "The food looks good! Did you make it yourself or buy it?"
"I made it," Yun Xin replied casually, taking chopsticks out of the cloth bag.
"This cooking looks really good!" Sister Yang kept praising. "These days, fewer and fewer girls can cook for themselves. You know, having good cooking skills is a big plus. You'll need it to find a good husband in the future!"
While speaking, he glanced sideways at An'an and Furong, and even the manager Qiao Yun couldn't escape his gaze.
Furong lowered her head, pretending not to hear.
Qiao Yun's expression remained unchanged as she calmly said, "If you're busy with your business and don't have time to cook for yourself, you can just buy boxed lunches from the store. They're cheap, convenient, and delicious."
An'an smiled and said, "Sister Yang, times have changed. Girls don't need to rely on their cooking skills to get married. You should spend more time online so you can keep up with the times."
Although she had a smile on her face, her words were anything but polite.
Sister Yang grew increasingly dissatisfied, "You lot! That's why you can't get married!"
As she spoke, she looked at Yun Xin with eyes full of approval, "Learn from Xin Xin! This is what a good wife should be like, every man would want to marry her!"
Yunxin slowly raised her head. "My boyfriend cooked the meal."
"Cough!" Sister Yang choked accidentally.
She stared wide-eyed at Yun Xin in disbelief.
"Pfft." An An tried her best to hold back. But the corners of her mouth wouldn't obey her, as if they wanted to fly up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"Your boyfriend... he's a grown man... doesn't he have to work? He just stays at home cooking for you?" Sister Yang's expression was rather complicated.
“Yeah. He made tens of millions a few years ago, but now he doesn’t want to do anything. He just wants to stay home, cook, and clean.” Yun Xin said indifferently, “Anyway, he has already earned more money than an ordinary person could earn in ten lifetimes. Let him do whatever he wants.”
These words were so shocking that Sister Yang froze completely.
After a long pause, she finally found her voice and stammered, "Your boyfriend is like this...don't his parents care?"
“My parents are long gone, and no one cares about me.” Yun Xin spoke casually. “In this life, once you’ve made enough money, all you need to do is be happy.”
Upon hearing this, Sister Yang immediately perked up, "Let me tell you, you absolutely cannot marry someone who has lost both parents. If he can bring misfortune to his parents, he can bring misfortune to his wife and children!"
As he spoke, he looked at the others, hoping to gain their approval.
As a result, An'an looked at Yun Xin with longing, her eyes filled with admiration and worship.
Even Furong looked up, her eyes filled with envy.
Sister Yang: ? ?
Unwilling to give up, she deliberately asked, "Xinxin, what does your boyfriend look like?"
Yun Xin recalled for a moment and gave a fair and objective evaluation: "She has sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, distinct features, and a tall and slender figure. It's a pity she didn't become a model."
Sister Yang, "..."
She seemed to have suffered a great blow and didn't say much afterward.
An'an and Furong's gazes became even more intense, and also subtly revealed respect.
When Yunxin noticed that her new colleague was no longer talking to her, she lowered her head and focused on eating her lovingly prepared meal.
After the meal, everyone took turns washing the lunchboxes.
Qiao Yun walked to Yang Jie's side and said calmly, "Xin Xin just arrived, don't go too far."
"I just chatted with her for a bit..." Sister Yang explained.
“This is a company. Your colleagues don’t have to live by your rules.” Qiao Yun washed her hands carefully, without even glancing at Sister Yang. “Want everyone to listen to you? You’ll have to become God first.”
After saying what she wanted to say, she turned and left.
"I was just chatting casually!" Sister Yang exclaimed angrily, raising her voice in frustration.
Unfortunately, Qiao Yun didn't turn her head.
Others, however, couldn't help but look over when they heard the sound.
Not wanting to be watched, Sister Yang had no choice but to shut her mouth in frustration.
In the afternoon, classes will begin again.
Yun Xin mustered all her attention, intending to write down every single word, when she heard Qiao Yun say, "Don't rush into things. If your lies are exposed, you'll be the one in trouble."
Yun Xin was slightly taken aback, then smiled gently, "You said it yourself, it's troublesome when lies are exposed."
She was telling the truth and wasn't afraid of being confronted.
"Your boyfriend has a model's physique, is handsome, considerate to his girlfriend, willing to cook for her, willing to clean the house, is young but also very good at making money, has already earned tens of millions, and his parents are both dead." Qiao Yun summarized in one breath, then looked at Yun Xin and said seriously, "If you want me to believe that your boyfriend really exists and is not something you made up, remember not to make up such outrageous stories next time."
Yun Xin chuckled, "Fine, don't believe me then."
Five o'clock in the evening.
Yunxin left work on time.
Be careful on your way home tonight.
Qiao Yun said goodbye and was about to walk in another direction when she suddenly heard a joyful call, "Xin Xin!"
Qiao Yun stopped and looked back. She saw a handsome young man run up to Yun Xin, looking like a puppy eager to show off. "The food is ready. I've come to take you home."
Let's go.
Yunxin happily got into the car.
Qiao Yun, being an industry insider, could tell at a glance that the car was worth over a million.
She gasped – so handsome, successful, and a great cook really existed? How come she hadn't met a man like that before!
the next day.
As soon as Yunxin arrived at the company, she was surrounded by An'an and Furong.
"Xinxin! Add me on WeChat, please!" An'an shouted. "If you ever meet a guy like your boyfriend again, you have to contact me immediately!"
"By the way, it's okay if the conditions are a little worse, I'm not picky!!"
“Me too.” Furong held her phone shyly but firmly. “Sister, give me a chance.”
Sister Yang was stunned by what she saw.
If I remember correctly, every time she mentioned helping to introduce someone to someone, Furong would lower her head and shyly say, "Sister Yang, I'm still young."
Then they would change the subject.
It's only been a few days! Is he already at the right age?
And then there's An'an. Whenever she tries to set someone up, she's always sarcastic and disdainful. She even says she'd rather stay single forever than settle for those awful people. And now... she's actually going to ask someone to set her up?!
Sister Yang felt a moment of disorientation, as if the world had become quite surreal and unreal.
"Alright, time to get to work," Qiao Yun reminded them to behave themselves.
Before leaving, An'an said reluctantly, "Xinxin, please keep an eye out for me. I'm not picky, really, trust me!"
Yun Xin was both amused and exasperated. "In all these years, this is the only one I've ever met."
Where could she find another matchmaker for them?
“No.” An’an firmly believed, “You can meet a man like this, which shows you have great luck! If you can meet the first one, you might meet the second one.”
At this point, she hurriedly asked, "By the way, does he have any cousins or other relatives?"
“I have a cousin,” Yunxin said.
An An's eyes lit up.
"However, the two have very different personalities and basically have nothing in common," Yun Xin added.
An'an was extremely disappointed, and the light in her eyes immediately went out.
"Alright, alright, time to get to work." Qiao Yun waved her hand to shoo them away.
An An then left.
Yun Xin followed behind Qiao Yun, taking one step at a time.
Suddenly, Qiao Yun turned into a blind spot, took out her phone, and whispered, "Xin Xin, can you add me too?"
Yun Xin: "...Huh?"
“I used to hear people say that happiness is actually very simple: it’s coming home to a warm light, a delicious meal on the table, and your significant other,” Qiao Yun sighed. “I used to always put myself in that person’s shoes, and I’ve started to be afraid of marriage.”
"But now that I think about it, I would have been really happy if I were the one who went home for dinner."
What did she do wrong?
All I wanted was happiness!
"Okay, I'll keep an eye out for you." Yun Xin agreed anyway.
"Thank you." Qiao Yun was overjoyed.
Judging from her appearance, she's not afraid of marriage at all. If necessary, she'd even go all out to compete for her ideal spouse.
(End of this chapter)
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