There are few people in the town, so even if people collect gold on weekdays, it is usually small pendants or gold bracelets.
The female salesperson had never seen anyone so generous as to take out such a big gold brick.
She didn't dare to make a decision and quickly asked Zhang Yuan to sit down and rest.
I went in to find the manager.
The manager is worried about some competition that has recently emerged in the head office.
Let them collect a lot of gold, and the more they collect, the more bonus they will get in their performance at the end of the year.
Those who collected less had to write a self-criticism and reflect on it at the annual meeting.
He is really speechless, what a crazy company.
His shop is in a small town, where there are not so many people selling gold.
How can we judge when we are not even at the same starting line?
The managers are already prepared to write self-criticisms and be criticized at the annual meeting.
After revising the self-apology on the computer for a while, the manager threw the mouse away angrily.
He cursed, "What a bunch of bullshit! Shouldn't collecting money be handled through the company's own channels? Now they're treating it like a task being assigned to every store. Stupid!"
At this time, the female salesperson happened to knock on the door of the manager's office.
He said impatiently: "Who? What's the matter? Don't bother me if there's nothing wrong."
The female salesperson heard that the manager was in a bad mood, hesitated at the door for a long time, and finally left without saying anything.
She walked back to Zhang Yuan and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, sir, we don't accept gold now."
Zhang Yuan shrugged, stood up indifferently, and left.
Not long after I left, the manager of the gold shop opened the office door and walked into the store.
He frowned and asked a random salesperson, "Who knocked on my door just now? What's the matter?"
The salesperson had been sitting at the counter all the time, so he knew everything that was going on.
He told the manager the news that Zhang Yuanlai was selling gold bars.
When the manager heard this, his eyes widened, and he unconsciously tightened his grip on the salesperson's hand, and his voice became even more urgent.
"What? Where is that person?"
The salesperson struggled to break free from the manager's hand with a look of pain on his face, pointed at the door helplessly and said, "He just left."
The manager was anxious. He chased after him and asked loudly, "Who is it? What does he look like? Tell me quickly."
He ran so fast that he bumped into the female salesperson who had just sent Zhang Yuan away.
The two of them staggered and almost fell down.
The manager was too busy to care about all these things right now. When he saw the salesperson's face clearly, he knew it was the salesperson who received the gold that his subordinates had just mentioned.
He quickly dragged the saleswoman out and asked, "Where's that customer who was selling gold to you? Where is he?"
The saleswoman looked confused, she didn't know why the manager was so excited.
Isn't it just selling gold? Is this necessary?
No mention...
Of course, she didn't know that in the past, it didn't matter whether she accepted the gold or not, but now accepting the gold was related to the manager's reputation.
If you rank last, you will have to go on stage and accept criticism from the entire company.
He didn't want to lose face.
He had already given up hope, but who would have thought that by a twist of fate he would actually meet someone selling gold bars.
Now, let alone selling gold bars, he would even be interested in selling a pendant!
Fortunately, Zhang Yuan didn't walk very fast, and the manager and the female salesperson caught up with him at the intersection.
The manager was about 40 years old and bald.
He was chubby and looked like Maitreya Buddha when he smiled. He knew that the man waiting for the traffic light in front of him was the big boss selling gold.
The manager smiled even more happily, and even came forward in a flattering manner.
"Well, sir, are you selling gold?"
Zhang Yuan looked at him in surprise, then glanced at the saleswoman behind him and nodded slightly.
"Yes."
The manager rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Sir, I'm the manager of Bafu Gold Shop. I'm sorry, our salesperson just made a mistake. We need to collect gold. I wonder if we can go back to the store and discuss it in detail?"
Zhang Yuan looked at the time. It was still early before 8 o'clock, so there was no rush.
So he followed the two men back to the gold shop.
This time, the manager took Zhang Yuan directly to the VIP lounge.
The service was very warm, including making tea and welcoming guests.
Zhang Yuan had no idea what was going on.
Why is this manager so enthusiastic?
Isn’t it just selling gold?
Is this necessary?
He pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly, picked up the cup on the coffee table and took a sip of tea.
The manager watched Zhang Yuan finish his water before asking, "Sir, are you selling gold bars? Could I take a look first?"
Zhang Yuan originally wanted to sell gold bars, and now that the manager was so enthusiastic, he didn't care about the misunderstanding just now.
He took the gold nugget directly from his pocket and handed it to the manager.
The manager took the heavy gold in his hand and almost fell to his knees and cried on the spot.
Woohoo, he doesn’t have to write a letter of apology anymore.
That self-criticism letter is really not something a human being should do.
The manager looked at the gold nuggets in his hand, his eyes becoming fiery.
Zhang Yuan: ....
This manager seems a bit scary. Does he want to swallow all his gold?
Under Zhang Yuan's vigilant gaze, the manager finally realized how unreliable his condition was.
He cleared his throat sheepishly and said, "Sir, may I ask if you have any gold bars to sell?"
Zhang Yuan:?
He curled his lips politely and said, "Manager, I only want to sell this one today."
The manager understood what he meant.
Simply put, the man in front of him has more than just this one gold nugget.
He has more!!
It just depends on whether today's transaction can be successful or satisfactory.
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