"Let's think about it again."
Under normal circumstances, the male salesperson would definitely try his best to persuade and close this deal.
But today, because of the test drive, Zhou Mo's family obviously had a bad sales experience. He lacked experience and didn't know what to say.
Zhou Zheng, who was standing by, naturally noticed something. He had been working in the system for so long that he was used to this kind of "differential treatment".
He cared more about Zhou Mo liking this car.
Compared with the previous models, Zhou Mo spent the longest time looking at this car and obviously liked it the most.
"Don't take another look?" Zhou Zheng asked.
"Hasn't it already been read?" Zhou Mo said, "Let's discuss this when we get back."
Zhou Zheng nodded.
The family of three said goodbye to the male salesperson, who politely escorted them all the way to the door.
When passing by the man and woman just now.
The boy suddenly pointed to another car model near the CLA and asked, "Sister Yi, what do you think of this one?"
"Not bad, they all suit you," said the girl.
Sister Zhang on the side introduced: "Miss Yan, you have really good taste. This car was recently released."
"Can I test drive this car?" the boy asked.
"Yes, but..." Sister Zhang said with embarrassment: "We have a rule that one person can only test drive once a day. Of course, this rule is not mandatory for you, but..."
The implication is that it is best to comply, otherwise it will be difficult for them to do sales.
The boy wasn't unreasonable. When Sister Zhang pointed out the difficulty, the boy immediately thought, "I won't try it. Let Sister Yi try it. That should be okay, right?"
Sister Zhang: "Ms. Yan, of course."
Zhou Mo passed by them and deliberately slowed down his pace.
She couldn't remember who that familiar-looking boy was, but this "Miss Yan"... was obviously Yan Yi?
A family of three walked out of the 4S store.
Zhou Mo was still savoring the memory of the familiar boy.
After thinking about it for a long time, she still couldn't figure out where she had seen that person before.
Zhou Zheng noticed Zhou Mo's abnormality and asked: "Do you know those two people just now?"
"I don't know him," Zhou Mo thought for a moment and then changed his words: "I should know him, but I can't quite remember that boy."
"I know that girl," Zhou Zheng said.
"Huh?" Zhou Mo was surprised. "How do you know him?"
"Some time ago, she went to the Yushan Industrial Park with professors from some Shanghai research institute. I've seen her before, but I don't remember her name," Zhou Zheng said. "Yesterday, your uncle told me that they also went to the farm. After some random advice, they finally came to the conclusion that your uncle's farm should be moved further away from the industrial park, saying that animals there could easily carry pathogens and that they were worried about contaminating the grapes in the industrial park."
Zhou Mo frowned, "Are these people okay?"
Zhou Zheng said, "It's obvious these people are just too office-bound and have wild ideas. The two locations are several kilometers apart, and their drainage systems are separate. The environmental monitoring and animal quarantine procedures at the farms are all handled in accordance with the law. If there were any problems, wouldn't these departments be the first to turn to? Why do we need these people giving us advice?"
"It's a bit like looking for trouble," Zhou Mo complained.
"It's really the economic development that has supported such a bunch of 'Zhao Kuo'."
"Will the leaders of those parks really listen to the advice of these experts and move the farms away?" Zhou Mo worried.
"No," Zhou Zheng said. "Both sides are just trying to fool each other. These experts come here under the guise of research, eating and drinking for free. It's not good to show off their skills and status if they don't leave some suggestions. The park's side is the same. Everyone knows these suggestions are just empty talk, never considering the actual situation. They just keep eating and drinking, and the so-called suggestions will go straight into the trash can after they send these people away. If you meet a park leader with some character, they will send these people away with a smile, and then call them 'sons' in front of their subordinates the next step."
Zhou Zheng had a lot of complaints about this group of people.
Zhou Mo could also feel Zhou Zheng's anger.
He worked in the system for his entire life, but in the end he never got promoted. Instead, he was one of a group of people who occupied high positions but did nothing, and yet enjoyed a life that ordinary people could not enjoy.
You said, did they get these things through their own abilities?
Obviously not.
Even if you have made some achievements in the early stage, but then give up and lie down in the later stage, people will not think that you are unworthy of your position.
night.
Zhou Mo had dinner at Yuanshangju and returned to Xiangbin Yali.
When she got home, Han Chen was watching TV.
"Have you had dinner?" Zhou Mo asked.
"I ate it. It was the food from the hospital."
"It's okay, pretty good."
“…”
Han Chen thought to himself, when did he become a child?
Zhou Mo went to the bathroom to wash her hands. When she came out, Han Chen asked, "What delicious food did Uncle Zhou and Aunt Liu make for you today?"
"How do you know?" Zhou Mo was surprised.
"Is that even worth thinking about?" Han Chen reached out and pulled her to sit next to him. "If I had a daughter like you, I would definitely make delicious food for her every time she came home."
Zhou Mo sneered, "Forget about your cooking skills. As long as the child has something to eat, I consider you the winner."
"You think so little of my cooking skills? Just wait, I'll show you my skills one day," Han Chen vowed.
Zhou Mo was tired and could only nod and wait for him to perform.
But she wasn't expecting anything. After all, she couldn't find anything to look forward to since she was the one who could even make her pot of snail noodles smell bad.
Han Chen saw that he and Zhou Mo were joking, but Zhou Mo didn't laugh. She still looked tired and in a bad mood.
"How was your car viewing today? Didn't you see anything you liked?" he asked.
"I have a crush on someone."
"Have you paid the deposit?"
"No," Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said, "When I went to look at the car, I happened to meet Yan Yi."
Han Chen frowned suddenly: "She also bought a car?"
"She was accompanying a little boy to look at cars," Zhou Mo said. "I feel like I've seen that boy somewhere, but I just can't remember where."
"Little boy? How little?" Han Chen asked.
"Looks like... a college student. You can tell she's still in school. She has a lot of student vibe."
"Do you know his name?"
Zhou Mo shook his head. "If I were to remember, my head wouldn't hurt so much."
She was afraid that Han Chen might misunderstand, so she added, "Don't think too much. They look like siblings, so there shouldn't be any other relationship."
"Yeah," Han Chen responded calmly.
Zhou Mo suddenly became curious, "Will you tell your third brother about this?"
"Won't."
"Why?"
"Their relationship is their business," Han Chen said. "I have my own attitude, but I won't interfere."
"You're right," Zhou Mo said, "All love or hate actually has traces to follow. If there really is something wrong with Yan Yi, the first person to notice it would definitely not be you, but your third brother."
"Yes," Han Chen pondered for a moment, "but... tell me, is there a possibility? My third brother told me that Yan Yi came to Dongjiang just to get me to keep an eye on her?"
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