Chapter 62 It’s my special power
"Any time." Song You'an blurted out: "You can sign the contract at any time."
"That's great. Have you found Uncle Song's next house? If not, I still have some good properties here. You can take a look."
The agent was very professional. He found out that they were potential customers and even found a suitable house.
However, she had already bought a house, so she could only decline the offer.
The agency guy just smiled and didn't say much else.
Song Youan was about to leave, but suddenly she felt strange curiosity. She turned to look at the agency guy and asked, "I'm sorry, but I'd like to ask how much money you can make in a month?"
The younger brother was stunned for a moment when he was asked, and then said: "Our base salary is very small, and we basically rely on commissions, so the salary is not particularly stable. On average, I am about more than 30,000 yuan a month, and it will basically not be lower than this amount."
Song Youan was slightly shocked. Is the real estate agency so profitable?
But the little brother added: "It's just that I don't earn much. Our company has a lot of employees, but most of them account for 80,000 to 10,000 a month. I may be more diligent than others. The client wants to see the house." I am willing to give up my rest time to take them there at any time, so the transaction rate will be higher.”
In this way, Song Youan nodded clearly. Sure enough, no matter what industry it is, hard work is always the most effective way.
She had to work harder, because she found that although she had achieved financial freedom, her relative consumption level had also increased.
Not to mention other things, nearly 50 million has been spent just on buying a house and a car.
She needs to make more money so that she can enjoy everything she has now with peace of mind and not have a sense of crisis about gains and losses.
When he came out of the house, Yan Fei had already driven downstairs in the community and was standing on the roadside smoking.
Seeing Song You'an walking out of the community, Yan Fei quickly put out the cigarette in his hand and stepped forward: "Where are you going?"
"Go to the studio and have a look."
Huafei Industrial Park, Song Youan came here for the second time to see the progress of the studio.
In fact, she was completely relieved to leave it to senior Fang Che, but she was embarrassed to really be the shopkeeper. This was a career that truly belonged to her, and she had to take care of it.
The workers had been working inside all morning, and Fang Che pushed Song Youan out before she even stepped in.
"Don't go in, it's full of dust. It's dirty and messy in the early stages of construction." Fang Che patted the dust on his body and asked, "Why are you here?"
Song You'an smiled: "Aren't you afraid that you will blame me for being indifferent to the progress? I just happened to come over and have a look today if I have nothing to do."
Fang Che also laughed when he heard this: "I wish you would just ignore me. You know who I am and don't like others telling me about my design. We have agreed that you can take a look, but you can't give me any opinions." , even if you give it to me, I won’t accept it.”
"I know, it's a quirk of genius."
Fang Che smiled and said: "Anyway, don't worry, your place will be designed to be high-end and modern, and the employees won't want to leave work after seeing it. I'll send you the progress on WeChat every three days, so don't run away. Everything you wear will look good." It’s expensive, and it would be a shame to get some paint on it.”
Song Youan could only nod helplessly after hearing this. It was not enough for her to wave away the shopkeeper inappropriately.
At this time, Yan Fei saw that the opposite side was also being renovated, and he couldn't help but subconsciously said: "Do you have any neighbors?"
Song Youan also discovered it early and asked Fang Che: "Brother, what company is opposite?"
Fang Che shook his head: "I don't know. The opposite side just started construction yesterday. There are workers coming in and out, so I didn't ask. I'll ask you when I see the designer or the person in charge."
Song Youan didn't take it too seriously. After all, what the other door did had nothing to do with her.
I wanted to invite Senior Brother Fang Che to have lunch, but he refused and drove me away. On the way to Lanting, Yan Fei couldn't help but said: "I find that you people who study design are quite interesting."
Song You'an glanced at him and smiled: "Geniuses like Senior Brother Fang Che are still in the minority, and most of them are ordinary people."
She thought of the agency boy she met today. From the short conversation, she could tell that he had been working for a long time. He did not have a university degree but could earn thirty thousand a month in a city like Jinghai.
And what about those of them who graduated from college? Some people can't find a job at all, and even if they get started successfully, they may not make as much as this guy who works as an agency.
There are very few people like Fang Che who can make their first pot of gold in college and have like-minded classmates to start a business together after graduation.
The most common messages in the class group every day are complaints about jobs being difficult to find, the interviewer being a top performer, etc.
And she herself is not a lucky person.
If there was no system and no attic leading to Dazhao, could she have accumulated the wealth she has today through her own efforts?
Obviously not, Song Youan knew how much she weighed, so she did not deny that she got all this because of luck.
And in order to maintain all this, she is willing to work hard and must work hard.
When he arrived at Lanting, Song Youan happened to see Sun Youfu being taken out of the lobby by two criminal policemen. He was handcuffed and looked ashen, as if he had seen the end of his life and was as desperate as ever.
Many senior executives of Lanting came out to watch, but no one knew what happened. Without any sign of trouble, Manager Sun of the purchasing department was taken away by the police.
Discussions are inevitable. These people are all smart people. Everyone knows that something happened to the top leader of the purchasing department.
"Let's go back and issue an internal statement. Don't let employees make random guesses and create false rumors, which will be bad for Lanting's image."
Song Youan came to Chi Yu and said to him.
Chi Yu nodded: "I understand, don't worry."
Song Youan thought for a while and then said: "There are also orphanages and nursing homes that accept donations. Don't stop funding. Purchase ordinary fresh ingredients and deliver them on time. Don't let this matter have any impact, otherwise it will also affect Lanting's reputation."
Chi Yu looked at Song You'an and nodded slightly: "Okay, I will arrange for someone to take charge of this matter."
After hesitating for a moment, Chi Yu couldn't help but say: "You'an, I didn't expect you to be quite accurate in reading people."
He remembered that the first time Song Youan met Sun Youfu, she blurted out that she had a bad impression of Sun Youfu, and then the problem was discovered.
Chi Yu didn't think this was a coincidence. Song You'an was discerning and thoughtful enough.
Song You'an turned her head to look at him, and then smiled: "Really? I'm always very good at judging people, that's why I trust you so much!"
Chi Yu was slightly startled when he heard this, and asked in a low voice: "But do you understand me?"
"I don't understand." Song You'an shook his head gently: "But I can trust someone who doesn't understand me. This is my special function."
Chi Yu smiled, thinking Song Youan was joking, but he also felt happy in his heart.
You should be happy to be trusted unconditionally.
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