It was already nine o'clock in the evening when we returned to Guangdong Province.
Fu Song looked at Ye Jingwen and Ye Jingshu in front of him: "Are you ready?"
Ye Jingwen nodded: "I'm fine."
Ye Jingshu said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, do you look down on a college student like me?
Isn't it just being a tour guide? As long as you pay enough, I promise to make your guests feel at home."
Seeing the little girl's confident look, Fu Song felt helpless.
Here's the thing.
Thanks to the last incident of migrant workers demanding their wages, nearly two-thirds of the properties at Longcheng Yunding Sales Office have been sold.
Fu Song not only recovered all his investment costs, but also made a lot of money.
But the remaining one-third was once again unsold.
The reason is simple, the price-performance ratio of Longcheng Yunding is too low.
In addition, other real estate projects have resumed construction one after another, eliminating the risk of unfinished projects, and the Guangdong real estate market quickly returned to normal.
The result is that it is normal that Longcheng Yunding cannot be sold, and it would be strange if it can be sold.
Ye Jingwen had suggested to Fu Song to lower the price more than once. After all, he had already made back his capital, so it didn't matter if he sold the rest at a low price.
But they were all rejected by Fu Song.
You have plenty of money, so why should you lower the price?
And even if these properties are hard to sell now, why not try in two years?
Those who are hesitant to buy but can’t bear to buy it will regret it!
Of course, Fu Song may not care about the unsold properties, but the salesperson of Longcheng Yunding needs to deal with it.
After all, most of these people's salaries are commissions, and naturally no one would want to continue working without money.
So Fu Song waved his hand, left one person to guard, and gave the rest of them three choices.
First, transfer to Caidie Culture and Entertainment. If you are interested in acting, you can join the crew.
If you are not interested, you can do behind-the-scenes work.
Second, I went to Qingsong Human Resources to assist Lao Li in doing some clerical work, such as worker allocation, account summary, etc.
With the scale of Qingsong's human resources, there is no need to worry about having nothing to do.
The third is to join Songtai Tourism and become a tour guide.
The advantage is that they can continuously circulate between Thailand and China, and can also give full play to their special sales sessions.
It’s all about making introductions to customers, just with slight differences in nature, and there’s no pressure to close a deal.
Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious.
The constant rush is very tiring and people don’t have that much freedom.
Fu Song asked them to make a choice, and most of them expressed their willingness to go to Caidie, while some also wanted to go to Qingsong Human Resources.
Only Ye Jingwen chose Songtai Travel.
This surprised Fu Song a little, but he didn't ask any further questions.
Everyone has different ideas, maybe Ye Jingwen likes this kind of life.
As for Ye Jingshu, after learning that her sister became a tour guide, the little girl immediately expressed her desire to do part-time work as well.
The reason was that she was on summer vacation.
Besides herself, the little girl also brought a classmate named Lou Fangfang to keep her company.
Fu Song said to the two sisters, "Okay, since you have no doubts, remember what I told you before."
Ye Jingshu chuckled: "I know, I know. I understand the sense of participation!"
The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.
Downstairs of Songtai Travel Company.
The red banner fluttered in the wind, and Ye Jingwen, wearing a red tour guide hat, was saying something passionately.
The 112 tourists in front of me were both curious and nervous.
This was their first time to Thailand, so they were naturally curious about the local customs and culture there.
And nervous...
This is Songtai Travel’s first tour group, and I don’t know if it’s reliable.
But now that they are here, there is no time to give them the chance to regret.
After Ye Jingwen finished speaking, Fu Song waved his hand and said, "Let's go."
First, we were taken to the airport by bus, and then we flew in the sky for half a day before arriving in Bangkok.
Everything went very smoothly.
When the tourists got off the plane, they were stunned for a moment.
Because in front of them, there were four or five hundred monks of various kinds standing.
The monks stood in a square formation, in groups of four, with a double-carried Buddhist sedan chair in front of each group.
Ye Jingwen said at the right time: "Everyone, please be quiet.
I'm sure you've heard that Thailand is a country where Buddhists account for as high as 95% of the population.
That’s right, here, monks make up almost 37% of Thailand’s total population.
There are many monks, and their status varies.
Ordinary monks can only walk when traveling, but those of higher rank can ride in sedan chairs.
The Buddhist sedan chair is the one that everyone sees, a bit like the Sichuan and Guizhou sedan chair.
The distance from the airport to the dormitory is nearly five kilometers. You can walk through these five kilometers and enjoy the treatment of senior monks."
When these words were spoken, all the tourists were stunned.
Ye Jingwen meant that she would take a sedan chair to the hotel?
And the people carrying the sedan chair are these monks?
How can this be so embarrassing? After all, modern society emphasizes equality for all.
But...why does it feel so exciting?
Seeing the first person getting on the sedan chair, the others followed suit.
Then the first two monks in the group of four bent down, lifted the sedan chair, and then set off with a swaying movement.
They let their bodies sway comfortably with the Buddhist sedan chair. I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the tourists’ fatigue from the plane flight disappeared.
They admired the surrounding scenery curiously.
The breeze blows, and the fresh air blows on your face, it is so comfortable.
On the roadside, small vendors are selling fruit drinks.
The faces of the tourists were full of curiosity, and the monks carrying the sedan chair stopped immediately.
Soon, Buddhism set off again, and the tourists had a coconut drink or some local Thai fruit in their hands.
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