Chapter 22 Busy
This kind of behavior can only be thought about.
The car is a big one. If you buy a big one, you can't be angry for a moment. After that, you will definitely regret it.
Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, be calm, calm! Yong Bowen repeatedly said a few flats in his heart, and said lightly, "Please give me an introduction. I want to go back and read it slowly."
The shopping guide quickly took out a pile of beautifully printed promotional materials and presented them with both hands.
Yong Bowen took it, clamped it under the ribs, turned around and walked out. As soon as he took two steps, he suddenly heard someone behind him say, "Mr. Yong, please wait a moment!" Turning his head and looking, he saw a middle-aged man with a straight suit walking quickly from a distance and laughing from afar, "Mr. Yong, why did you leave? Isn't there a favorite car model?"
Look at this man's warm greeting, but Yong Bowen can't remember where he has seen this one. He asked hesitantly, "Are you?"
The middle-aged man was not embarrassed and said with a smile, "Mr. Yong has never seen me, but I have seen Mr. Yong." As he spoke, he approached and opened his coat quietly, revealing the green badge on his shirt.
Dare to say that this person is also a member of the Mage Association and a high-level member of the green emblem. Of course, compared with Yong Bowen's purple emblem, it is still three levels worse.
Yong Bowen quickly took the initiative to shake hands: "Hello, I don't know what to call you, sir?"
"Zengxiang!" The middle-aged man enthusiastically took Yong Bowen's hand and did not let go. "Since you are here, please come inside. Mr. Yong doesn't like this kind of Volkswagen model outside. I still have a few suitable for you. How about going to have a look?" Yong Bowen couldn't help but object. He pulled him in and turned around to the shopping guide and said, "Go and get all the information from 3103 to 3165."
The shopping guide quickly answered in a crisp voice, "Yes, Manager Pang." He turned his head and ran. While running, he couldn't help looking back and muttered in his heart, what's the end of this stall guy? Can you make the always snobbish boss be so respectful?
Yong Bowen was confusedly pulled into the VIP room. Both sides sat down, and the full-time service lady in the VIP room served tea drinks. The shopping guide ran in with a thick pile of materials, only so tired that she was panting and sweating.
Yong Bowen couldn't bear it, but Pang Zengxiang shouted, "I'm so tired of taking such a little thing. What kind of words!"
The poor shopping guide couldn't even wipe it and apologized repeatedly.
Pang Zengxiang said a few more words, and then waved his hand to let the shopping guide leave. He turned to Yong Bowen and said, "Don't mind, Yongtianshi. These girls in my store have been selling cars for a long time, and their vision has become snobbish. They only recognize clothes but not people. Please forgive me for not greeting."
"Did you open this store?" Yong Bowen couldn't help but respect him. This Pearl Square is one of the largest stores in the whole Spring City. It is conservatively estimated to be worth tens of millions. It was actually opened by the green emblem mage.
"The heavenly master laughed." Peng Zengxiang was a little embarrassed. On the contrary, he was a little embarrassed. "I don't have the ability. I rely on my ancestors to open such a store. I can barely make a living, which is not as the grandeur of the heavenly master."
Yong Bowen is so ashamed that his small company doesn't seem to be worth a fraction of other people's car stores, and it doesn't look like anything.
The two of them said a few more polite words. Only then did Pang Zengxiang get back to the story and picked up the information to introduce the model to Yong Bowen.
Yong Bowen's car is limited to driving. Other brands and other things, he only knows four circles of Audi, big-eyed QQ, and nothing else. Finally, he recommended him a latest off-road vehicle called "Space Storm", with a price of more than 1.5 million yuan.
Yong Bowen tried the car in person, which was quite satisfactory, so he had to pay with a card.
Pang Zengxiang stopped him and said, "Don't worry about the money. I still have something to discuss with the heavenly master." He took Yong Bowen back to the VIP room and then said, "My company hasn't been very peaceful recently. I want to rent two ghost vigils from you."
Yong Bowenqi said, "Mr. Pang, you are also a senior member. Why do you still rent a ghost from me?"
Pang Zengxiang said with a wry smile, "Tianshi, you caught more than 400 ghosts. How do you know the difficulties of us ordinary members? The association is very strict with the private ghost management of the mage. If I catch a ghost and don't hand it over to the association and want to keep it by myself, I must submit the approval materials, be investigated by the investigation team, and check the mental state of the ghost. The approval process alone will take more than half a year. Even if it is approved, I have to renew the application every quarter. If it is the association If there are any major activities, you have to participate as required. In short, there is too much trouble, but it's better to find a company to rent a ghost. However, there are seven or eight ghosts in ordinary companies, and more than a dozen or twenty are rare in the country. Usually, there are too many businesses, and the price is surprisingly high. I want to rent ghosts as security guards, but the gains outweigh the losses. However, your company has just been established, and the number of employees is huge. Most of the employees should not be working yet, so I want to discuss with you to rent a few ghosts as night security guards. It doesn't take too long. It only takes three months for me to spread the news of ghosts at night. Even if this car is a prepaid rent, don't think too little.
Yong Bowen thought that there were two ghosts under him who seemed to have been professional security guards, which was just right, so he nodded and agreed. He signed the employment contract on the spot and sent ghosts to work at night.
After the discussion, Yong Bowen took the car and said goodbye. He bought according to the order. He strolled until after two o'clock in the afternoon before purchasing all the things on the list. Except for the large goods delivered by the merchant, the other things were full of half of the car, and then he went back home.
When he arrived at the company, he divided the things, and the ghosts worked separately. Yong Bowen picked the two ghosts who had been security guards and told the matter, which made the two ghosts very happy. The other ghosts who had nothing to do were also envious, and strongly begged the boss to give him a job opportunity.
Yong Bowen comforted his life and let the ghosts not be dry. Just wait for the company's reputation to rise, the business will naturally roll to the door. At that time, I'm afraid that I can't rest even if I want to. After appeasing the ghosts, Yong Bowen relaxed. He returned to his spacious office, remembered the website designed by Yu Chunbing, and opened the computer to check.
At this time, the ghost on the web page has changed, but he is a hanging ghost who committed suicide because he is disappointed in love. He is dressed in white and sticks out his long tongue. In the dark room, he turns around boredly, and occasionally makes a grimace and makes a ghost, which is scary enough.
This ghost is not actually on the web page, but in a room of the company, moving towards the camera.
At this time, Yong Bowen is no longer a rookie who doesn't understand the high-tech of the association at all. He knows that the association already has a website that combines rune technology, which can digitize ghosts, enter the computer through CD-ROM, and move freely on the web page. Compared with this kind of high-tech, the website set up by Yu Chunbing temporarily is much inferior, but it looks like a second-rate computer stunt. This can be seen from the visitor's message.
Although the web page has only been opened for less than three days, it has been viewed tens of thousands of times, but there are only a dozen messages, most of which are cynicism, and no one believes that this is a real ghost.
Yong Bowen thinks that Yu Chunbing's idea is still correct. Now that in the Internet era, the Internet is indeed an excellent publicity platform, but this web page can no longer satisfy the netizens who are spoiled by advanced sound and light effects. Since they want to promote online, it is best to make the website more gorgeous and distinctive. This has to be done by professionals, not by laymen like them. Yong Bowen looked through the information of the ghosts in his hand. He wanted to find a knowledgeable ghost from here to come out to design the website, but after looking through it, he found that none of the dead people under him came from the IT industry. It seemed that he could only hire someone to do it.
It is naturally impossible to find someone on the street, but only through the Mage Association.
At the thought of hiring people, Yong Bowen immediately remembered his bitter experience of running around as a buyer in the morning.
The boss of such a big company has actually fallen into the situation of purchasing goods in person. There is no reason. There is a shortage of "people" under his subordinates!
It seems that the most urgent thing now is to recruit troops. At least two strong young men who usually run errands and do chores and so on.
Seeing that it was still early, Yong Bowen didn't want to delay until tomorrow. He immediately left the company and drove straight to the headquarters of the Mage Association.
As soon as I entered the gate of the association, I saw a group of six-seven, sixteen-seven-year-old girls chattering and walking out with a smile, and it was Yu Chunbing in the middle.
Yu Chunbing's eyes were sharp. At a glance, he saw Yong Bowen coming into the door and shouted happily, "Lao Yong, this way, this way!" Although he said hello, he ran over first without waiting for Yong Bowen to answer, and the group of little girls next to him suddenly gathered around and asked questions loudly.
"Little fish, who is he?"
"Is it Sister Bing's new love?"
"You look ordinary. Does Sister Bing change her taste and don't like a handsome man?"
"What, I'm tired of this big meal. I want to change to a dessert!"
The discussion content of a group of little girls was getting worse and worse. It was quite fierce, and Yong Bowen was sweating coldly.
Yu Chunbing couldn't hang up. He waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about? This is my boss, Yong Bowen Master!" He deliberately bit the three words of the Great Heavenly Master heavily.
A group of little girls suddenly calmed down, staring at Yong Bowen as if they were looking at rare animals, and suddenly screamed together.
"Wow, you are Yong Bowen!"
"Ah, it's so handsome. It's a hundred times more handsome than the photo."
"Yong Tianshi, sign me."
I don't know who took the lead, and a group of little girl handed over the pen one after another.
Where did Yong Bowen go through this scene? For a moment, he turned dizzy, took the nearest pen in front of him and asked, "Where to sign?" These little girls only take the pen but not the book. How can they sign it?
The first person to hand over the pen was a girl with a ball of face. Her long wavy hair was braided into thick braids, which was casually worn over her shoulders. The end of her hair was tied with a white handkerchief on her bulging chest, which looked young and playful.
Hearing Yongda Tianshi's question, the girl stretched out her arm and said, "Sign here, sign here."
Bai Shengsheng's arms shook so that Yong Da Tianshi's eyes were dizzy, he settled down, and carefully and carefully signed his name.
The girl turned her arms happily and looked at it again and again. Suddenly, she hugged Yong Bowen and kissed her face and said, "I'm Luo Xiaonan of the Caiqing School. Remember me!"
"Oh, don't **, get out of the way." The other girls were so dissatisfied that they worked together to squeeze Luo Xiaonan aside and grab the position for an autograph.
These little girl are more fierce than each other. Luo Xiaonan asked to sign on her arm, which is quite meaningful. Some of the others asked to sign on her belly, some asked her to sign on her back waist, and some asked Yong Datian to sign on the chest of her clothes!
Every time you sign one, you must sign up for a forced kiss. Poor Yongda Tianshi signed it. He was so nervous that he was sweating profusely, and his face was still full of lipstick marks.