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Chapter 1122 Seeking Help

The plan has been implemented, and the recruited personnel went to their own towns and worked hard to get the bonuses set up by Li Shaoan.

Li Shaoan was not idle either. He was actually a layman in sales. At this point, he felt that no one knew better than Fu Wenqian than Fu Wenqian, so he asked Fu Wenqian out to inquire about some experience from her.

In order to give Fu Wenqian a general understanding of the situation of agricultural machinery, Li Shaoan specially invited her to Yang Wei's car dealer and took her to see the brand new ploughing machines.

After listening to Li Shaoan's introduction, Fu Wenqian couldn't help but joke: "It's great. The room is lined up neatly and looks imposing." She was quite worried about Li Shaoan before. He handed over so much money to Yang Wei. It would be bad if Yang Wei took the money and ran away. Now it seems that Li Shaoan's vision of people is quite accurate. Yang Wei is a trustworthy person.

Li Shaoan shook his head with a distressed expression and said, "It doesn't mean anything to me if I'm angry or imposing. What I want to do most now is to sell the agricultural machinery in this room as soon as possible."

"Why are you so anxious?" Fu Wenqian asked.

"I'm anxious, how about not?" Yang Wei interrupted, "We have negotiated with the Provincial Agricultural Machinery Factory. We must sell out these machines and the cooperation between the two parties can continue. We thought it would be a hot business, but now we find that our tricycle is not as good as it is."

If you want to be anxious, Yang Wei was not much worse than Li Shaoan. For the sake of this agricultural machinery business, he also sold all his savings and took out all his savings, hoping to make a good profit with Li Shaoan. But now it seems that he is far from returning to his capital, so how can he make money?

"No wonder you two look sad." Fu Wenqian smiled casually, and looked very relaxed, not as bitter as Li Shaoan and Yang Wei.

Li Shaoan said: "Do you have any solutions? You know more about sales than we do."

Fu Wenqian smiled and said with a clever smile: "Why do I know much more than you? I am just an ordinary account manager working in a bank, so I don't know anything about sales."

"Fu Damei, don't be modest. If you want to be professional, you must be professional. Just be fine. Give us some advice."

Yang Wei smiled and slapped Fu Wenqian's flattery. He jumped out of his mouth with nice words, almost holding Fu Wenqian to the sky.

It is said that women like to hear compliments, but this is probably not fake. Yang Wei was praising Fu Wenqian hard, and finally made her laugh.

Fu Wenqian asked with a smile: "What are you going to do now?"

Yang Wei complained and said, "From the beginning of this batch of machines, we have tried all the methods. We hung hydrogen balloons and banners outside my car shop to advertise. Shaoan and I went to the townships and asked door to door. Not only were we tired, but we didn't sell one. Now we had no choice but to treat it as a living horse. We hired dozens of laborers from the labor market and asked them to go back to our town to help sell it."

"Did that work?"

"It's not clear yet, this method has just been implemented for one day."

Fu Wenqian held her chin with her fingers lightly and said, "It seems that you really have no choice. You are all starting to seek medical treatment in an emergency."

Yang Wei sighed: "That's it. Fortunately, Shaoan has Fu Damei, you, as a friend, now I hope you can give us some advice."

Fu Wenqian shook her head and said with a little regret: "My usual job is more about contacting customers, asking them to get deposits and lending, which are somewhat similar to sales but not exactly the same. I actually don't know what to do about how to sell these agricultural machinery."

"Ah, what should I do?" Yang Wei shouted, "Fu Da Beauty, you can't stand by death and refuse to save me."

Li Shaoan also looked at Fu Wenqian expectantly and asked, "Is there really no way for you?"

Fu Wenqian said, "But I have a friend, maybe she can help you, I don't know if you still remember her."

"Who?"

"Who works in the department store exhibition hall, she introduced us to us."

"Oh, I remember, I bought this motorcycle from her. I remember that her surname is Liu." Li Shaoan suddenly realized that Fu Wenqian had such a friend who specialized in selling cars.

"Yes, her name is Liu Xiangting." Fu Wenqian nodded with a smile.

In Li Shaoan's impression, Liu Xiangting is very professional. No matter whether she is dressed or talked, people can tell at a glance that she is a very powerful salesperson, and buying things from her is a relief.

Thinking of this, Li Shaoan was very excited. Wen Dao had his own business and specialization. If he were to say sales, Liu Xiangting would definitely be more professional than him, Yang Wei, and Fu Wenqian. If she could ask her to give some advice, she might be able to solve the current trouble.

"Or we'll go find her now." Li Shaoan couldn't wait and wanted to kill to the department store now.

"Go now?" Fu Wenqian asked in surprise.

"Yes, go now without further ado."

Although Yang Wei wanted to go with him, he took a look at the car shop and said, "How about you two go, I'll stay in the store."

"Okay, you're guarding in the store, Wen Qian and I will go there first."

Li Shaoan had already walked quickly outside the car shop, pedaled his motorcycle, and waved to Fu Wenqian.

Fu Wenqian stepped over the motorcycle with long legs and hugged Li Shaoan from behind.

"Did you sit firmly?"

"Let's go."

The exhaust pipe made a roar, and Li Shaoan rode his motorcycle toward the department store.

When he arrived outside the department store, Li Shaoan parked the car and walked in with Fu Wenqian.

I haven't been here for a long time. When I came again, I found that the display layout inside had changed. The first floor of the huge shopping mall became more crowded, and overall it seemed that there were several sets of display cabinets.

Fu Wenqian walked with a relaxed pace and smiled beside Li Shaoan, with a slightly teasing look on her face, and asked, "I haven't been here for a long time. Can you still find where Xiangting's exhibition hall is?"

"What's the hard way?"

Li Shaoan smiled confidently, and indeed took Fu Wenqian directly to the motorcycle sales exhibition hall that had moved to the side of the shopping mall.

"Have you been here before?" Fu Wenqian asked unexpectedly.

"No." Li Shaoan shook his head.

"How do you know that you're here?"

"I can't say it, maybe it's just the man's intuition about cars, I think he should be here." Li Shaoan smiled proudly.

Fu Wenqian hugged her hands in front of her chest, feeling a little unwilling, and said, "Okay, even if you're right this time."

The two of them arrived at the motorcycle showroom and were about to ask the shopping guide inside whether Manager Liu had come to work today, but Fu Wenqian's eyes were suddenly covered from behind.

"Who is here?"
Chapter completed!
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