Chapter 42 The Most Expensive Mercedes-Benz Cars Are Too Cheap
s: The name of Hong Yu’s cousin in the previous chapter is the same as the name of a person in the previous article, and now he is renamed "Wang Daolong".
"Please?"
Wang Daolong's stomach almost hurt from laughing, "Do I need to beg you, a poor fellow?"
"Don't tell me that you are just an undergraduate or a graduate student. When the time comes, you will also be a part-time worker. Why can you pretend to be awesome in front of me?"
"If I remember correctly, last week, you came to my house and begged my parents to lend you money to treat your father's illness, right?"
"It's a pity that my dad kicked me out in the end, isn't it?"
"Well done, for a poor guy like you to want to borrow money from my family and lend it to you, it's not like a meat bun beating a dog. No, you are worse than a dog."
"Hahaha!"
Wang Daolong laughed wildly: "Get out of here quickly, this is not the place for you to stay."
Hong Yu chuckled, ignored Wang Daolong's shouting, and said loudly: "Someone come over and introduce me to the cars here."
However, no one came.
They all heard what Wang Daolong said just now.
This is a poor guy who can't afford a car, so who would come here to waste his saliva?
"Sir, what car do you want?"
Just when Hong Yu thought no one was entertaining him, a thin girl with yellowish hair walked out from the corner.
Her name is Li Mengmeng, and she is the college student Wang Daolong mentioned earlier who worked for a month but couldn't sell a single car.
"Li Mengmeng, what are you doing? He has no money to buy a car, don't you know?" Wang Daolong yelled angrily, feeling that Li Mengmeng was going against him.
Li Mengmeng said: "Brother Wang, I know."
Wang Daolong was angry: "Now that you know, you still come here?"
Li Mengmeng said: "When you enter the store, you are a customer. Regardless of whether the customer buys or not, as long as the customer has a problem, we as salespeople should explain it. Isn't this right?"
Wang Daolong chuckled: "No wonder you can't sell the car in a month. It turns out that you are just stubborn. The explanation depends on the person. Look at him, is there any need to explain? Even if you have finished talking today, this guy
I can’t even afford a tire.”
There were also some salesmen nearby who mocked: "I'm afraid I'm an idiot for studying. I'm doing useless work all day long."
"Hey, what a rubbish undergraduate student. He doesn't know any sales skills."
"Talking to a poor guy to explain cars is the same as selling combs to a monk? It's a waste of life."
Li Mengmeng ignored the slander from her colleagues and walked straight to Hong Yu, showing a shy smile:
"Hello, sir, which Mercedes-Benz model do you want to know about in our store? To be honest, I have only been working for more than a month. If some parts are not very clear, don't mind."
Hong Yu looked at Li Mengmeng, nodded and smiled. He had a good impression on him.
He is not the kind of person who looks down upon others.
Moreover, his character is also very sincere.
Hong Yu asked: "Which is the most expensive car here?"
Wang Daolong said disdainfully: "Hong, can you stop pretending? The most expensive Mercedes-Benz in our store costs 700,000 yuan, and the original one costs 800,000 to 900,000 yuan. You can't afford it in your life."
Li Mengmeng also looked slightly startled, feeling that Hong Yu's tone was not small, but she still said patiently: "Sir, the most expensive car in our store is the Mercedes-Benz CLS-class, with a guide price of about 750,000 for the 21 top models.
"The exhibition car is over here, come with me and take a look." Li Mengmeng made an inviting gesture.
Hong Yu shook his head.
Li Mengmeng didn't understand what it meant.
Wang Daolong thought that Hong Yu was stunned by the price, so he sneered: "You have some self-awareness, and you know that you don't deserve to see that car."
Hong Yu suddenly spoke and said: "Miss Li, I think this car is still too cheap. Go ask your manager and see if you can help me get a more expensive car?"
Li Mengmeng: "..."
Will a car worth nearly one million be cheap?
Is it because poverty limits your imagination?
Wang Daolong felt that he had heard an international joke, holding his stomach and laughing non-stop. He even clapped his hands and shouted to the customers and some salesmen in the store:
"Come and see, my poor relative actually said that the most expensive Mercedes-Benz in our store is too cheap and not worthy of his status."
"Haha! What an idiot!"
A series of bursts of laughter suddenly erupted in the store.
Everyone looked at Hong Yu with contempt and contempt.
Some customers even started shouting on the spot:
"Boy, you are really arrogant. Mercedes-Benz CLS-level cars are considered luxury cars in first-tier cities. How much money do you make a year? You actually call it cheap? Is it not worthy of your status?"
"You are so young, but you speak so loudly. I earn more than one million a year, but I am not willing to buy a Mercedes-Benz CLS. Who do you think you are?"
These customers think that Hong Yu doesn't like the most expensive car here, so he doesn't like them.
What are their identities? Which family does not have a millionaire?
How dare a little kid and a poor man look down on them?
Wang Daolong added to his jealousy and said with a smile: "Dear bosses, my poor relative got admitted to Jiangnan University, so he thinks he is so awesome that he will be a billionaire in the future."
"No, I haven't even graduated yet, and I've already started daydreaming. Even million-dollar luxury cars won't be noticed by others."
One customer sneered: "After working on it for a long time, it turns out that he is a college student who has not graduated. Jiangnan University is nothing. Our company will catch a lot of them."
Another customer said: "Forget about Jiangnan University, how good is Jinling University? There are many graduates from the top five universities in the country who cannot afford to buy a Mercedes-Benz CLS car in their lifetime."
Some customers said: "In this day and age, do people still think that if they go to college, they can change their lives? It's a joke. I am 28 years old and started moving bricks when I was 15 years old. Now I am
A contractor made two million a year last year, and a college student is nothing in front of me."
Seeing everyone mocking Hong Yu, Wang Daolong felt very happy. He looked at Hong Yu and said with a smile: "It's better to get out of here and don't be embarrassed here, okay? I feel embarrassed to be your relative."
Hong Yu ignored him and said to Li Mengmeng: "Miss Li, go find your manager. As long as you believe in me, I won't let your trip go in vain."
Hearing this, Li Mengmeng came back to her senses. She hesitated in her heart, and finally nodded: "Sir, please wait a moment. I will call our manager over."
Being ignored by Hong Yu, Wang Daolong felt very uncomfortable. At this time, he said in a deep voice: "Li Mengmeng, I advise you not to go to the manager. This kid is obviously here to cause trouble, don't you know?"
"Call the manager and you'll be fired."
Another colleague next to him said: "Li Mengmeng, fortunately you are also a college student. After studying for so many years, you have some brains, okay?"
He pointed at Hong Yu and said contemptuously: "Look at his clothes, does he look like a rich man?"
Li Mengmeng had long been dissatisfied with these colleagues and replied: "I don't know if he is rich. I only know that he is my client now. I have an obligation to provide my clients with necessary services. Please don't come again."
It’s annoying me.”
"Haha, you are really stupid. You can impress yourself." Wang Daolong and his colleagues all laughed evilly.
Hong Yu looked at Li Mengmeng's back and smiled slightly, appreciating that Li Mengmeng scolded this girl.