The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

Compared to Fan Bingbing's little anxiety, Ge Ling's inner anxiety was much greater.

After all, she introduced people.

The purpose is to help Tengda reduce some losses in a different way.

It was based on the original intention of not letting good people sweat and cry.

But the job of developing customers for a decoration company is really not as simple as imagined.

Otherwise, Tengda would not have found a new way so much that he had been sent to the detention center.

Ge Ling ran for many days, but found nothing.

In the end, he turned his mind on elders like his uncle and second aunt.

After all, from childhood to adulthood, these elders loved her the most.

That's the case, these elders don't have the concept of decoration and design in their bones.

In their view, a broken home is worth tens of millions.

I'm used to living anywhere, so why spend so much effort on decorating?

And the children are about the same age as Reiko.

I don't care much about home anymore.

Living with old arms and old legs, it is still the old decoration and old layout habits of the home, which is right.

But he couldn't stand Ge Ling's soft and hard talk, and finally had no choice, so he reluctantly agreed.

Of course, the elders are not stupid in their hearts.

I have never seen this niece speak for a company like this.

When I asked casually, I found out that the owner of the company is a young and promising young man, so he insisted on asking the owner of the decoration company to come to talk with him in person.

From their point of view, it doesn't matter whether the talks go well or not.

The important thing is that the niece can't misunderstand the person.

How did they know that Ge Ling, the niece, was silently praying that the relatives of five or six families must not fail to succeed.

Then she would be ashamed.

I will no longer have the face to go to Tenda Company.

At the same time, Wu Yuan also asked about Fan Bingbing's visits in the morning on the way out.

Fan Bingbing thought about it and said: "After the initial contact, I saw the various decoration catalogs and cases we brought over, and I was somewhat tempted. I made an appointment to come to the company tomorrow to have a look."

Wu Yuan murmured, "It's because I don't feel at ease with our company."

Fan Bingbing laughed and said, "I don't know how Officer Ge introduced our company when he recommended it to others."

Wu Yuan looked back at her.

Seeing that Fan Bingbing felt a little guilty, her lips were pursed until they turned white.

Until Silver Santana stopped suddenly.

Isn't the boss going to get mad at himself in this dead end?

As a result, Wu Yuan directly hung up and said: "Take the wrong road."

That's right, Wu Yuan's driving skills are no problem.

But I don't remember very clearly about these roads and gates in Shanghai in the 1990s.

There is no navigation these days.

Relying on just one address, it is too normal to drive some wrong roads, or even find the door.

Fortunately, Santana turned his head and tried to drive on another road. Wu Yuan seized on the words just now and said: "You said that when outsiders promoted our Tenda Company, they might not have the right idea. This is indeed a problem."

"Why don't we design and print the promotional leaflets ourselves, and add more performance photos, decoration team appearances, office snapshots, case silhouettes, etc., and print them on an A4 paper size. It is easy to carry, so that others can see it at a glance."

Fan Bingbing hesitated: "The cost of such color printing is not low."

"You can print less and try the water first. For example, print 1000 copies first."

Just like that, while walking and chatting, Silver Santana drove into an old residential area.

There is a row of chairs on the left and right in front of the door, the kind that lean against the wall in the hospital.

There are quite a few old people sitting there, in their seventies and eighties, speaking with a local Shanghai accent, chatting.

When the silver Santana drove in, it was unavoidable that some nosy old man asked aloud.

Wu Yuan unhurriedly got out of the car, smoked a circle of ground smoke, and found out the building of Uncle Ge Ling's Tao's house along the way.

A kick of oily work.

Silver Santana came to Tao's building.

Looking up, there are three pots of orchids growing on the balcony on the second floor, that's it.

The uncle at the door accepted Gen Huazi and explained clearly.

I almost got in the car and followed me to show the way.

Wu Yuan turned off the engine and got out of the car, and took Fan Bingbing straight to the second floor.

When they arrived at the door, Wu Yuan was facing the door, but Fan Bingbing knocked on the door.

This is also a due gift for door-to-door visits.

After all, female voices make people feel more secure and less conflicted.

Soon, footsteps were heard inside and the door opened.

She is a middle-aged elder sister with a Shanghai-like appearance, but with a cold face, it is inevitable to make people feel mean.

If it were an ordinary person, they might not even want to enter the door.

However, Fan Bingbing has dealt with various local gods in Shanghai and accumulated rich experience.

While entering the door to change shoes, he asked the eldest sister who was staring at her boss, "Ma'am, isn't Mr. Tao at home?"

The middle-aged elder sister looked away from Wu Yuan and said, "He's not here, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Fan Bingbing's heart skipped a beat.

In the morning, the masters of the three houses were at home anyway.

At the critical moment, the conversation couldn't go on, and if Officer Ge was moved out, there was some room for change.

The Tao family was lucky, they just avoided seeing them.

The situation is not optimistic.

Fan Bingbing sat down in a panic, and took out several targeted case sketch albums from the handbag he brought with him.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged elder sister waved her hand and said: "Don't be too busy, our house has lived in a good place for more than ten years, there is nothing wrong with it, and there is no need for decoration at all."

Fan Bingbing glanced around, looked at the green skirt and white walls of the room, and couldn't help but say: "Sister, the decoration of your house is indeed old. If you don't know it, you might think it was in the 1970s and 1980s."

However, the middle-aged elder sister said nonchalantly: "Isn't it? When the house was allocated in 1977, my family was the first group in the unit, and I have lived there until now."

The two of them couldn't talk about going together at all.

Or the middle-aged elder sister deliberately played against the tune.

That is to say, no matter what you say, she can get to the point where she insists on not changing.

Helpless, Fan Bingbing could only silently open the album and unfold it there.

The middle-aged elder sister glanced intentionally or unintentionally.

The picture book is very beautiful, and it is indeed very desirable.

But it wasn't enough to impress her and cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Fan Bingbing looked up at his boss.

As soon as Wu Yuan came in, he looked at the edge of the balcony. He didn't turn his head until he heard the conversation behind him, and said, "Sister, your orchids can't be exposed to the sun like this. The dog days of the sun are poisonous."

The middle-aged elder sister's heart jumped, but her mouth was still unforgiving: "Really?"

Wu Yuan resentfully said: "If you continue to expose yourself to the sun like this, within three days you will have to..."

The middle-aged elder sister hurried over, carried the orchid in, and put it in a dark place.

Wu Yuan withdrew his gaze appropriately, landed on the old dirt and stains on the edge of the balcony and said, "Sister, it's not very convenient for you to grow flowers on your balcony."

After finishing speaking, he asked without waiting for anyone's response: "Sister, is it convenient to use the bathroom?"

The middle-aged elder sister raised her hand and pointed, but she was full of questions in her heart, waiting for the young man to go to the bathroom before asking.