There is a sand table model in the middle of each model room. Although the building behind it has not been built yet, the overall planning of the area can be seen through this model.
Sister Lihua smiled and continued, "Everyone, listen to me first. In order to better serve you, we will only sell one house today. Customers who are willing to pay a deposit can get our decoration for free. When the time comes, you only need to buy furniture and you can move in directly."
She pointed to the things in the model room and said, "We will install the toilet in the bathroom and the counter in the kitchen for you."
so good?
The boss from yesterday immediately said: "Pay more deposit, I will go to get the money now."
"It's a deposit of 5,000 yuan, and you can pay the rest of the house price when we sign the contract." Sister Lihua looked calm on the surface, but she was so excited that she was overjoyed. In her eyes, the boss in front of her had several big words on his head.
One yuan commission!
As expected, he was a big business owner. He didn't even think twice about the five thousand yuan and said, "Okay, I'll buy the flat one, which is bigger!"
After he finished speaking, the female boss from Jiangsu and Zhejiang was unhappy: "I just spoke a little late, why should I give it to him first? I can also go and withdraw the money!"
Sister Lihua looked regretful: "But this preferential policy is only for today."
The others who were hesitant at first also became anxious: "No, if we buy more, we won't get a toilet for free? How expensive would it be if we bought a toilet ourselves? Why? It's not like we don't want to pay."
The female boss from Jiangsu and Zhejiang was very generous. She stood up and pulled Sister Lihua out and said, "I'll pay you the full amount now. There's no such thing as a deposit but no price. You must get me a toilet. I'm still waiting to marry my daughter-in-law!"
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Finally, several salesmen went to ask the boss for instructions, and the boss was willing to sell a few houses "with great difficulty"...
The place was bustling until the shift started, when the customers who came to see the house gradually left. Sister Lihua's voice was a little shaky: "I sold two houses today!"
Another sister also gritted her teeth and said: "I sold one set."
The commission for a house is one dollar! Plus the basic salary of one dollar, oh, they don’t even care about the basic salary now!
Xie Yunshu smiled slightly: "Sister Lihua, you are welcome to come and sell houses. There are several houses here. We also have commercial houses outside. These are all for sale to you."
10 million each...
Lihua was excited. Did she get rich? She loved beauty. Ever since the group was not doing well and the news of its disbandment came out, she had been depressed for a long time and was reluctant to buy even fashionable clothes. But today she earned two yuan in one day!
Will we sell another house tomorrow? I can’t even imagine it!
Of course, although the house is very popular, it is a commodity worth tens of thousands of dollars after all. Except for the first few days, it has gradually returned to calm. However, due to the temptation of paying a deposit in advance and getting free decoration, plus the reputation of being a Feng Shui treasure land, several houses in Huajing Garden have been sold in just a few days.
The houses are selling well, and business owners are coming to inquire about the built storefronts.
Things are a bit strange in the Pengcheng Cultural Troupe these past two days. Several members of the song and dance troupe, including Sister Lihua, have asked for several days off in a row. Although there is nothing wrong with the troupe, it doesn't make sense for them to not come, right?
Wu Guoqing couldn't sit still any longer, so he went to Lihua's house to ask, "Jiang Lihua, what are you guys doing when you don't go to the group every day?"
Jiang Lihua did not hide it from him: "Captain, we are selling houses in Huajing Garden! The commission for each house is one yuan, which is very profitable!"
Sell the house!
Wu Guoqing's face darkened: "You are the pillars of the troupe. The country trained you to be artists. How can you do such a thing? Selling houses, or selling houses to private owners? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you tell others about it?"
Jiang Lihua: "But I can earn one dollar a day."
"What's wrong with one dollar? The salary the group gives you is one dollar. Although last month's salary was not paid, wasn't that because the higher-ups were having difficulties?" Wu Guoqing was so angry that he felt like Jiang Taohua had insulted art: "Just one dollar, your art is not worth it?"
Jiang Taohua said weakly: "Captain, I said one dollar a day..."
"One day what... one day what?" Wu Guoqing opened his mouth and didn't close it for a long time. He looked at Jiang Taohua with a confused mind: "What did you say one dollar?"
Jiang Taohua held up a finger and said, "The commission for a house is one yuan. I can sell a house a day. Oh, I sold two on the first day! I have sold seven or eight houses this month. With the basic salary, I can definitely get one thousand yuan!"
The more she talked, the happier she became. Thinking of what Xie Yunshu said, she advised, "Captain, our group will be disbanded soon, and we don't know how the higher-ups will arrange it. Why don't you come and sell the house? Our CEO Xie said that your salary must be high. If you don't sell a house a month, I'll give you 60 yuan. If you sell the house, you'll get another one!"
Wu Guoqing's face turned dark blue, and then slowly turned red: "I won't go. I'm the head of the literary group, how can I sell houses!"
But he knew in his heart that the cultural troupe in the next county had been disbanded, and several members of the troupe had been arranged to work in a garment factory. Those who used to sing and dance had become assembly line workers, and many people could not accept the psychological gap, not to mention the exhausting work.
This is still good, the leader of Guicheng's literary troupe is his buddy, and the last time they spoke on the phone, they didn't even make any arrangements and just disbanded, which is equivalent to unemployment.
The documents of the disbandment of their Pengcheng Cultural Troupe were actually inseparable, but he just didn't want to admit it. He always wanted to stay in the troupe for one more day. He had been here for most of his life! He led the troupe members to perform songs and dances for the old man every day, so why did he suddenly go to sell houses?
But is it really that profitable to sell houses?
Wu Guoqing came out of Jiang Lihua's house and did not return to the literary troupe. He returned to his home in a daze. In fact, he was not short of money. Even if the troupe was disbanded, he, as the leader, could definitely arrange a job. He just didn't know whether it would be a textile factory or a garment factory, and the salary would definitely not be high.
The family's financial situation is pretty good. The two children are already in college, and his wife also has a job, so the family has no worries about food and clothing, and can be considered a two-career family.
But I really don't have to worry about anything. Both of my children are boys. In two years, I will have to spend money to get married and build a house. The elderly above me are not in good health, and medical treatment and medicine are also an expense every month.
At night, Wu Guoqing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. His wife was surprised: "Guoqing, what's wrong with you? You haven't said a word since you came back today. Did the disbandment document of the group come?"
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