"Mr. Gao, what do you think of these two pieces? The runway models have just arrived." Wang Manni held a coat in one hand and put it on her arm to show it to Gao Bin.
"It's okay, catwalk style clothes are usually only suitable for dressing up."
Wang Manni was stunned for a moment and quickly laughed with her:
"Yes, Mr. Gao is right. Please wait a moment while I go change into two sets of clothes."
"Hmm."
This time, the clothes Wang Manni chose were much simpler, including the brand logo, which was sewn with hidden threads. The main theme was low-key luxury and connotation.
"Okay, these two sets are good, let's wrap them up."
This is what Wang Manni likes to hear most:
"Okay, does Mr. Gao need anything else?"
"Just get me some base T-shirts, the colors are up to you."
"No problem, Mr. Gao believes in my vision and I promise not to disappoint you."
Gao Bin came for less than 15 minutes, left a bill of 43,000, and left in style.
As soon as he left, Wang Manni's colleagues gathered over and said with envy:
"Nini is so lucky to have met such a customer who doesn't bother much and is happy to spend money."
"That's right, even though this Mr. Gao doesn't spend much at a time, he can add up to a lot, and he can make a lot of money every month."
"What kind of blessing is it? I just know how to be fussy and fussy. What else is there?" A discordant voice sounded.
Wang Manni doesn’t like her either:
"Yes, I know how to be arrogant, but some people have nowhere to be arrogant because no one wants to see it."
...
Gao Bin's self-media company is making good progress. It has a big contract with Audemars Piguet, so he won't have to worry about paying his salary for a few months.
In addition, Gao Bin has received capital injection from time to time, and the overall development trend is good.
Uncle Xu's account has more than 500,000 followers, and Coke's account is even crazier. With his pair of straight and beautiful legs, he quickly opened up the situation and reached 300,000 followers in just two months.
Fortunately, Coke and Lao Xu are on two different tracks and can go hand in hand. There is no need to worry about who affects whose traffic, so the company atmosphere is quite good.
Since the team has been expanding, the place we rented before is simply not enough.
So Gao Bin used the resources of the store to find a villa for rent, rented it and renovated it as a new company residence.
In addition to the two leading accounts, Uncle Xu and Coke, Gao Bin also registered more than ten alt accounts at once, impacting different fields.
Just like the previous plan, tourism, food, sports, etc. are all developing in many fields. As long as one of them comes out, it will be a big profit.
Because of the mature promotion experience, new accounts can get better support in the initial development stage, and it is not difficult to cultivate them.
The difficulty lies in creating a hit product. Gao Bin discovered that there is no possibility of so-called human control in this thing. If there is, it will just be a waste of money and it will not last long.
Most hits rely more on luck.
So what Gao Bin can do is to prepare more trumpets. Who knows which lucky person the God of Wealth will fall on one day, and he and the company will benefit accordingly.
If there are a few more accounts with hundreds of thousands of fans, Gao Bin will have a basis for negotiating with venture capital companies. Self-media is a new trend and the favorite of venture capital companies. It is not his own money anyway. The gambling is comparable to going to Macau.
Those gamblers are ruthless, but Gao Bin doesn't have to worry about not getting money.
What he is worried about now is his identity as a real estate agent, which does not seem to be easy to get rid of.
Ever since he successfully sold the haunted house, the company's senior management has regarded him as an SSS-level talent, and they can't wait to take him to a higher position to shine.
But Gao Bin didn’t want to go at all, he didn’t want to work hard in this industry, and he wanted to leave after getting his bonus at the end of the year.
Of course, he couldn't say this, otherwise if the senior management found out, the bonus would be nothing to him.
This caused a problem. The company wanted him to go to the top to accept new challenges, but he didn't want to go, and he couldn't give a suitable reason. Every time, he excused himself by saying that he could help the company more on the front line.
However, as time passed, the senior management no longer believed him and stepped up efforts to urge him to go to the headquarters for training.
Annoying, really annoying.
I couldn't think of any way to break the situation, so I had to complain to Lao Xu.
No, Xu Wenchang has just finished filming the new episode, and Gao Bin is stalking him.
"You have many friends at the headquarters. Help me think of a way to push this matter aside."
"Old Gao, it's not that I don't want to help you. I can't help you either. Let alone you. I also answer several calls a day, all urging me to let you go to the headquarters. What do you think I should do?" p>
Gao Bin scratched his head irritably:
"Is it wrong to be too good a co-author?"
"Don't tell me, this is your fault!" Old Xu was still somewhat gloating.
"No, I don't understand. Why are the higher-ups keeping an eye on me? Aren't they happy if I sell a few more old houses on the front line? That's a real profit."
Old Xu was stunned:
"Say, if you sell a few more units and create a profit scale that the senior management can't let go of, will they still insist on transferring you to the headquarters?"
Gao Bin thought silently, yes, this is also a way. When all the tricks are ineffective, the only way is to defeat it with force.
"Do you still have resources?"
"Yes, it is possible, but it is very difficult."
"Let's give it a try. It's better than just sitting around, and I'll also benefit from selling it." Gao Bin figured it out.
"Okay, I'll give you the information when I get back."
"I can't wait any longer. Let's take a walk. Take me to the scene and we'll talk on the way."
Gao Bin drove, and Xu Wenchang wiped the sweat from his face and said:
"This old bungalow is located on Changle Road."
Because Gao Bin sold his old house during this period, he learned a lot about the history of Shanghai.
As soon as I heard Changle Road, I immediately drew a map of the neighborhood in my mind.
Changle Road was an important east-west street in the former French Concession from 1914 to 1943.
The fate of Changle Road is always linked to the development of Shanghai. From literati to politicians, from Zhang Ailing to Qian Zhongshu, everyone has had a close relationship with Changle Road.
The western section from the intersection of Huashan Road to the intersection of Urumqi Road is where foreign consulates gather. The streets are quiet and the shops are scattered.
The middle section is from the intersection of Shaanxi South Road to the intersection of Maoming South Road. This section is close to the Garden Hotel, with the Lanxin Theater and Jinjiang Dickson Commercial Building lined with luxury brands. It is positioned as a quiet and elegant cheongsam street.
In the eastern section, nightclubs, Japanese restaurants, and various restaurants are gradually increasing. Among them, there are many shops from the intersection of Ruijin 1st Road to the intersection of Chengdu South Road, making it the most elite section of Changle Road;
Further east, you can see many Shikumen through the lush sycamore leaves, which are the most authentic living areas of the magic city.
The old bungalow that Lao Xu was talking about is located on this tree-lined avenue made of sycamore trees. The original owner was Mr. Du Yuesheng, the accountant.
Gao Bin parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car to take pictures. The overall environment here is quiet and elegant, with complete facilities and convenient life.
If he hadn't had no money in his life, he would have wanted to buy it and live in it himself.
But it’s coming soon. When he and Lao Ge’s plan is completed, he will become a billionaire. Then he will think of a way to buy this house.
"The current landlord's surname is Huang, and what he is selling is his ancestral home."
Gao Bin nodded:
"Not bad, how much space does it occupy?"
"It's 600 square meters, with a construction area of 450 square meters and a garden area of more than 300 square meters. It's a very comfortable layout."
In fact, this old house is not special compared to the ones Gao Bin sold before. Whether it is architectural features or garden features, it can be described as ordinary.
However, it is still an old bungalow, so we can only discuss it based on the value of the old bungalow.
"What's the price?"
"The owner quoted 310 million, and I think there is at least 10 million room for counteroffer."
"Does it include local taxes?"
"Yes, it's all included."
"It's still a bit high!" Gao Bin muttered, holding his chin.
"So far, the owners have been very aggressive. Let's see if you can find any way to negotiate down the price."
"Can I go in and have a look? If I buy this house, it will definitely need to be modernized. You see the exterior walls are dilapidated."
Xu Wenchang nodded:
"You can go in and take a look. There should be a gatekeeper inside."
He pressed the electric doorbell, and soon the doorman came out and saw Xu Wenchang smiling:
"Xiao Xu."
"Brother, I didn't bring you crabmeal dumplings this time because I had time. I will make sure to make up for it next time."
"It's okay, I don't have any appetite if you buy it."
"What's wrong?"
"Isn't my daughter-in-law pregnant? We are thinking of buying a house for the young couple, but with the current housing price, we can't even afford it at all costs."
Xu Wenchang sighed, this is the reality that the people at the bottom have to face.
"Brother, I'll work hard to sell this house. The owner should be able to give you some bonus then, right?"
"Hey! My boss agreed and said that as long as the house is sold, he will reward me with a one-time reward of 100,000 yuan."
"It's quite a lot. I'll work hard, brother."
"Okay, thank you, Xiao Xu." The janitor showed a smile, so simple.
"By the way, this is my colleague, a master who specializes in selling old bungalows. I will leave this house to him. Please get to know him. In the future, if he comes alone, I will need your help."
"Oh! Okay, no problem, young man, from now on you can just ring the doorbell. Except for going out to buy groceries in the morning, I will be here most of the time."
"Excuse me, brother, by the way, do you smoke?"
Xu Wenchang said helpfully:
"Smoking, it's so fierce."
"That's just right. I have two cordyceps in my car. I don't smoke. Wait, I'll get them for you."
"Isn't this appropriate?" the eldest brother said embarrassedly.
"If there is anything inappropriate, he is begging you now."
After accepting Gao Bin's cigarettes, everyone will have to help if something happens in the future.
After going in for a tour, Gao Bin had a good idea, said goodbye to his elder brother and left.
"How is it? Are you sure?"
"It depends on the difficulty of property rights. Tell me, what's so complicated about this house?"
Xu Wenchang smiled bitterly:
"The problem is that the previous generation of owners gave birth to 6 children, plus an adopted son with legal inheritance rights, a total of 7 children."
Gao Bin's head was numb when he heard it. In other words, if he wants to sell this house, all seven children must agree.
If they had already agreed, Xu Wenchang wouldn't say that the situation was complicated. It must be 7 people and 7 opinions. How could this be fun?
"Who is asking to sell the house now?"
"The eldest son."
"How many others agree?"
"Um~ Only he wants to sell the house, and the rest don't agree."
"Why? If it can really be sold for 300 million, after deducting various expenses, each of them can get at least tens of millions."
Who cares about having too much money?
"The situation is too complicated and I can't explain it clearly in a sentence or two."
"Extract the central idea and explain it simply."
"To put it simply, there are a few people who feel that an adopted son cannot inherit the family property, and the adopted son is legally his child, so he must get a share.
Others think it should not be sold, but should be rented out, with everyone sharing a share of the monthly rent, and the income is guaranteed during droughts and floods.
Some people think that they should take advantage of it, renovate it, and make a bed and breakfast to make more money.
Some people think that the price is too low, some think that the elder brother is selfish, anyway, they have all kinds of weird ideas, but in summary, this house cannot be sold!"
Gao Bin patted his forehead:
"What's this all about?"
"Who says it's not the case, but the Huang eldest son wants to sell his house purely to pay off his son's debt."
"To my son?"
"His son became addicted to gambling abroad and owed tens of millions to the casino and was detained."
"I'll go, can there be any more chaos?" Gao Bin was numb, anything could happen to him.
"This is the situation. It's up to you to decide whether to sell or not."
Gao Bin wanted to say not to sell, but under the current situation, the only way to make the senior management relent was to sell the house. The more he sold, the more reluctant the senior management was to move him away from the front line. They would be relieved after getting the money at the end of the year.
"Try it and contact Mr. Huang for me and I'll have a chat with him."
...
That night, Gao Bin was at home thinking about how to sell his house, when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Hey~Xiaoqin."
"Hey~ Well, can you come pick me up?"
"Okay, where is it?"
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That's what Gao Bin is good at. He responds to all requests regardless of the reason. Rather than being busy with work and unwilling to pick up her husband due to the distance, Gao Bin, an 'outsider', understands Zhong Xiaoqin's needs better.
"There's a buffet here on the Bund. I'll send you the location."
"Okay, I'll go there right now, don't run around."
Gao Bin didn't find an idea at first, so he might as well go out and breathe fresh air to see if there is any breakthrough point.
Wearing big underpants, took the car keys and went out.
It was already past the evening rush hour at this point, so the road was not congested. However, the closer we got to the Bund, the greater the traffic volume. Especially when passing through intersections, a large number of tourists crossed the road and they had to wait for a minute.
After finally arriving at the door of the restaurant, I found Zhong Xiaoqin saying hello and farewell to her colleagues.
Gao Bin called her and told her that he had arrived and was on the roadside. She jumped over and ran over:
"It came so quickly."
"It's not far away. Get in the car quickly. Parking is not allowed here."
"Oh, okay!"
Before Zhong Xiaoqin got in the car, she did not forget to wave to her colleagues at the door of the restaurant.
After getting on the bus, Zhong Xiaoqin apologized:
"I'm sorry for calling you out so late at night."
"It's okay, what's wrong with you?"
Zhong Xiaoqin's face collapsed:
"It's not that Chen Yu. Other colleagues have their husbands to pick me up. I just wanted him to come pick me up. But he said he was too busy with work and couldn't come, so he just didn't want to come."
Gao Bin said nothing and said nothing.
Zhong Xiaoqin asked weakly:
"Are you angry?"
"No, why should I be angry?"
"You think I use you as a tool."
Gao Bin couldn’t laugh or cry:
"It doesn't matter to me, but you are naive enough, so there is nothing to compare with."
"I think they are deliberately showing off their affection. Who doesn't have a husband yet?" Zhong Xiaoqin said fiercely.
Then he took Gao Bin’s arm and shook it:
"Don't be angry, I'll make it up to you in the worst case."
"Originally I wasn't angry, but when you said that, wouldn't it be a loss if I wasn't angry? Tell me, how are you going to compensate me?"
"I... didn't think about it. I will definitely make it up to you when I think about it."
I can’t think of this for a year and a half? When the time comes and I forget it, it’s a waste of time to make up for it. When did this Zhong Xiaoqin learn to play tricks?
Halfway through driving, Zhong Xiaoqin suddenly said she didn’t want to go home.
Gao Bin asked her where she wanted to go, and she said she didn't know.
I’m convinced, all girls are like this.
He had no choice but to ask Zhong Xiaoqin to call Gu Jia. They were best friends. Who could he call if he didn't call his best friends at this time?
It just so happened that Gu Jia also wanted to talk to Gao Bin about something, so Gao Bin went to the Junyue Mansion to pick up Gu Jia, then went to a small Qing bar and ordered some food and drink to chat.
"Gu Gu, what do you want to do with Gao Bin?" Zhong Xiaoqin started.
"Don't I know that Mrs. Wang? She took me to a party of rich ladies today. This is my first contact with the so-called circle of upper-class wives."
"Wow, are they so arrogant, wearing brand-name clothes, and having afternoon tea together?" Zhong Xiaoqin said innocently.
"Absolutely, but it's all intrigues. You have to know your position when taking photos. I'm really tired. I might as well have a drink with you." Gu Jia said helplessly.
"That's right, that's true, I don't like it." Zhong Xiaoqin glanced at her mouth.
"Gao Bin, do you know the salesperson of H family? I want to buy one of their bags."
"From the H family? I don't know him. You seem to have picked the wrong person to buy a bag." Gao Bin is not an omnipotent Doraemon.
Gu Jia said helplessly:
"Indeed, I also sought medical treatment in a hurry, but this bag is a stepping stone to that circle, I must get it."
"You want to join the circle because you value the resources behind those wives." Gao Bin said the truth.
"It's like this. You also know the situation of our company. Although there are orders you have brought, it is not enough to reverse the crisis."
"Well, do you think the wife circle is your opportunity?"
"That's right."
"But have you ever thought about a question?"
"What?"
"When they come together, they can use each other's resources, because everyone's status is about the same. If you squeeze into this circle reluctantly and have nothing worthy of being used, why should they help you?"
Gu Jia was stunned. It's not that she hadn't thought about this problem, but the company's crisis forced her to seize any opportunity to climb up.
"What's more, an ordinary classic model won't catch their eye at all, so there's no need for you to waste this money."
"Then what should I do? I have no idea at all."
"Your profession is destined to be lonely. If I change my profession as soon as possible." Gao Bin said decisively.
National regulations are getting stricter and stricter, and environmental protection is the general trend. Fireworks are beautiful, but they are not strictly necessary after all.
Moreover, Xu Huanshan’s talent has not yet reached the ceiling of the industry, so in Gao Bin’s opinion, there is really no need to dwell on it.