"Then you sell it. You asked for so many contact information and wasted a whole day. In the end, you didn't sell a bottle, so you still boast about helping me complete the task? You can complete your own first!"

Lin Chen smiled: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

"What has just begun..."

Before Wang Bing finished complaining, Lin Chen took out his mobile phone and made the first call: "Hello? Is this Ms. Hong? Are you free? I want to cooperate with you?"

Half an hour later, Lin Chen, Wang Bing and Kestrel were sitting in a coffee shop.

"I'm sorry, are you doing housework for several families at the same time?"

Kestrel said: "Twelve."

"What's your relationship like with these twelve families?"

Kestrel said impatiently: "I have served them for more than ten years, what do you think of this relationship? I said, what's wrong with you? Who do you want to cooperate with? Just tell me, I'm very busy."

Hearing this, Lin Chen directly placed a bottle of alcohol on the table.

"What's this?"

Kestrel picked up the bottle coldly and recognized it quickly.

"***?"

Lin Chen said: "This is fish oil. Its obvious function is to soften blood vessels, beautify and delay aging. However, since you are an educated person, I won't talk so much nonsense to you. Let's discuss the cooperation part directly.

"

Kestrel picked up the bottle of fish oil and narrowed his eyes: "You don't want me to sell you ***, do you? I tell you, I won't do that!"

"Don't worry, listen to me. This bottle of fish oil costs 500 yuan, which is only enough for one month. As long as you tell the families you serve, if you buy only one bottle for each of ten families, you can increase it by 600 yuan per month.

The income is more than 7,000 a year."

"You just asked me to help you sell ***, I won't do it, goodbye!"

Kestrel stood up angrily, picked up the bag and went out.

Wang Bing immediately glared at Lin Chen, thinking he had some clever plan. It turned out that he asked the nanny to help him sell it.

A nanny who specializes in serving wealthy families can earn tens of thousands of yuan a month. Who cares about her profit of a few hundred yuan?

Lin Chen stood up and caught up with Kestrel: "Miss Hong, don't worry, I'll help you settle the account first."

Ms. Sun shouted angrily: "No, I will never sell it for you!"

"It's not selling it for me, it's selling it for you. If you sell a bottle yourself, you will make four hundred pounds, but if you can find someone else to sell it for you, if you give him twenty pounds, you can make another four hundred pounds.

You know a lot of nannies, right? The money will only make more and more, not less."

Ms. Sun Lenglen, she is a nanny and naturally knows many nannies.

If you can share the work with them and pay the dividends yourself, as this person says, it's not unrewarding.

It happened that his son had an emergency abroad recently and needed a lot of money... Kestrel grabbed the bottle of fish oil and put it into his bag.

"I'll try it first!"

"Okay, thank you. This is my business card. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me."

Lin Chen said and directly put the business card into the bag for her.

The kestrel glanced at him and hurriedly left the cafe.

Wang Bing looked at her back in surprise, not expecting her to accept it, but he quickly looked up at Lin Chen and said: "Let's sell a bottle of fish oil, we can make a total of four hundred. You gave her everything, and we

How much money do you make?”

Lin Chen said with a smile: "Now we want to get something from her, so it is natural to raise the price. When she calculates the accounts, finds the market, and then comes to us to discuss cooperation, the right to negotiate is in our hands."

, the price is naturally our final decision.”

Wang Bing looked at Lin Chen with admiration after hearing this. No wonder he was so confident.

This man has something.

If the nanny can really sell, she can also find downlines, and she can sell at least fifty or sixty bottles a month, which can greatly reduce their task pressure.

But what about the remaining tasks?

When he was about to ask Lin Chen, he saw Lin Chen open his booklet, which contained contact information and information. He whispered: "The next one is Ms. Yuan. The area she and Ms. Hong are responsible for is far away from the north.

, there should be no overlap in the communication circle.”

After speaking, he dialed the next number.

By the time it was past twelve o'clock in the evening, Wang Bing was already stunned.

For more than three hours, Lin Chen has interviewed more than a dozen nannies, six of whom have accepted his cooperation proposal.

In other words, if they really sell it, they still have to look offline to make money or not. At least they don’t have to worry about the internship task!

Keeping a job is easy.

"Lin Chen, aren't you great?"

Lin Chen said, "It's nothing. When I was short of funds and couldn't afford to buy a tank, I often did some speculative things and got back some funds. I have sales experience."

When Wang Bing heard this, he raised his hand and licked his ear: "What to buy?"

How did he hear Lin Chen say what kind of tank he wanted to buy?

Lin Chen smiled, thinking about telling the truth, or saying something to fool him, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing in front of him.

That's - Sara!

"Wang Bing, take these home first and see you at the company tomorrow."

He stuffed the information into Wang Bing's arms and pursued it without thinking.

"Ah, where are you going? Let's go have a drink to celebrate, Lin Chen!"

Wang Bing held a lot of information in his hand, and wanted to catch up and stop him from going to have a meal. However, after walking a few steps, he saw that the streets were empty, with only the occasional passing vehicle. In addition, there were

Half a figure? Lin Chen followed Sharo to a secluded alley.

Tonight, she was still wearing black leather pants, a pair of leather boots tightly tied to her legs, and even a pair of leather gloves.

Bare skin, only half an arm and a long neck.

The more Lin Chen looked at her, he finally realized why he had been chasing after her. She looked like a comrade he had met in the army, a woman he could not forget.

In the dark night, the sound of boots on the ground was very clear. When she walked to the alley and the city center, she suddenly stopped, then raised her arms and chin, her voice was cold and filled with an indescribable tenderness.

"When are you going to follow up?"

Lin Chen, who was hiding in the dark, felt nervous and did not expect to be discovered.

Tracking was his specialty, and it was rarely exposed.

He just wanted to pinch his lips to show his face, and just heard the sound of falling to the ground. Suddenly four shadows fell on the walls on both sides of the alley.

These four people know everything, even compared to the four suicide killers.

"Sharo, you robbed our goods, and now you don't even give us an explanation. Don't you take us seriously?"

The voice of the leader was rough, but calm, and seemed very fierce and terrifying.
Chapter completed!