Finest Servant

"The talents are going to sign up too?" Lin Wanrong frowned.

These days, the word "talented" is a popular golden sign. Any guy with the title of genius, no matter whether he has the ability or not, has a very arrogant temperament. They read the Analects of Confucius and talked about Qinhuai Fengyue. The talents pursued such a life. Even if they had a monthly salary of 100 taels of silver, they would not pull down their faces to become servants. But what happened today? Are these guys crazy? How could they be so active to be a little housekeeper?

The uncle was obviously a natural puppy. He grabbed Lin Wanrong and looked around, then he cautiously leaned on his ear and said, "Little brother, you don't know what's going on in the middle. I heard that the Xiao family is big. The young lady is about to choose her son-in-law. All these talented people are going for this. Think about it, since the death of the master, the Xiao family has been thin, except for Mrs. Xiao, mother and daughter. There will be no more men. The Xiao family's large and small businesses depend on the eldest lady to take care of it. If anyone marries this eldest lady, isn't Xiao Jianuo's family property his?"

Lin Wanrong suddenly let out a long sigh, it turned out to be like this. This young lady Xiao is young, beautiful and young, just like the fragrant nectar in the stamen. Talents, big and small, naturally rush over like a singing male bee. This is not surprising. It's this kind of virtue when a fly meets a rotten egg.

In the TV and novels Lin Wanrong has watched, the so-called daughters of gold are all beautiful and beautiful. To be honest, Lin Wanrong doesn't quite believe it. Beauty is a rare commodity. How can it be wholesale like the novel said? It's just the chun dream of a bunch of YY authors.

"Then may I ask, uncle, what is the appearance of this Miss Xiao?" Lin Wanrong asked quietly.

"This—no one has seen it before." The uncle hesitated and replied: "This Miss Xiao has been in charge of the Xiao family's property since the death of Master Xiao. She is low-key and never shows her face easily, so there are not many people I have seen her appearance. But judging from the appearance of Mrs. Xiao, the appearance of this eldest lady will definitely not be bad."

The uncle's eyes shot a light that men understand, Lin Wanrong smiled in his heart, it seems that Mrs. Xiao must have been born very beautiful. Listening to this uncle say this, then these talents must have never met Miss Xiao. Lin Wanrong rolled his eyes and an idea came to his mind. Wei old man forced him to be a servant, and he naturally refused to suffer a loss. First, he used the Xiao family to make a fortune, and then he could justify his grievances.

Lin Wanrong glanced at the uncle, with a "sincere" smile on his face: "Uncle, although you are very diligent, you still don't have enough means to do business."

The uncle said with a sigh: "I also ask the little brother to give some pointers."

Lin Wanrong nodded, glanced around, and then grabbed a young man next to him who was about the same as him and said: "Brother, I have a guide for the selection test of Xiao Jiajia in my hand. I was in a hurry just now, so I bought more. One, it is now sold at the lowest price of four cents. Xiongtai, you know, this thing is very popular today, and I bought it from this old man for five cents just now."

The young man rolled his eyes and said "shrewdly": "You are all second-hand goods that have changed hands. I will ask for the three cents."

Lin Wanrong looked "embarrassed" and finally sighed and said, "Well, let's take it as a total loss today, Xiongtai, let's make a deal!"

Lin Wanrong smiled and handed Lu Yin to the "smart" person, and at the same time took the three cents of money handed over by the "smart" person.

The uncle blinked while watching, Lin Wanrong in a blink of an eye, the empty-gloved white wolf had an extra guide and earned another copper.

"Uncle, do you understand?" Lin Wanrong walked to him and smiled.

"Young master is brilliant!" The uncle said with admiration and sincerity on his face.

"It's called a marketing strategy, diluting costs,

gain profit. "Lin Wanrong didn't care whether he understood or not, and chose a relatively simple theory to tell him.

Lin Wanrong is the department manager in charge of marketing in the company, and he is in charge of dozens of people. These extremely simple theories are naturally easy to come by.

The uncle thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "I understand, son."

For this old business man, perhaps because of his peers, Lin Wanrong felt that he was very close to him: "Uncle, may I ask your surname?"

"Don't dare, the little old man's surname is Dong, Dong Rende." The uncle respectfully said to Lin Wanrong, and did not underestimate him because of Lin Wanrong's ragged outfit.

I'm down, Dong Rende, this name is not a good one.

"Uncle Dong, right? Hello, my name is Lin Wanrong." Lin Wanrong nodded and smiled.

"It turned out to be Young Master Lin, the little old man really doesn't know Mount Tai." Dong Rende hurriedly clasped his fists.

Lin Wanrong smiled and clasped his fists: "It's easy to talk. Uncle Dong, I suddenly had an idea just now, and I want to do a business with you."

"Partnership in business? This, this, little old man, I don't have that much capital." Dong Rende murmured.

Lin Wanrong's heart was open. He must have known him just now because he had just met him. Such eagerness to do business with him would naturally arouse his suspicions.

In fact, if Lin Wanrong's era was changed, and he put forward ideas so rashly, others would definitely suspect that he was a cage. On the other hand, looking at Dong Rende's dress, his family must not be very well-off.

Lin Wanrong nodded and said: "Uncle Dong, don't worry, what I do with you is a non-capital business, and all the capital will be paid by me. You only need to help me a little, and we will split the account by five or five. "

Uncle Dong glanced at Lin Wanrong suspiciously. It was no wonder that Lin Wanrong was dressed like a rich man in business.

Lin Wanrong looked at his eyes, UU read www.uukanshu.com to understand what he was thinking, and nodded to him: "Uncle Dong, you are greeted on this street every day, I believe your vision will not be bad. As the saying goes. People can’t be liked, and the sea can’t be measured. If you have the same vision as others, how can you make a big business.”

Uncle Dong pondered, Lin Wanrong said while the iron was hot: "God is fair, he gave everyone a chance, but some people have the vision, if he takes a step forward, the sky will be vast, and some people will lose if they shrink back. Chance."

Uncle Dong thought about Lin Wanrong's sales tactics just now. There are indeed a few brushes. He finally made up his mind and nodded to Lin Wanrong: "Okay, Young Master Lin, I will listen to you. Tell me, what should I do?"

Lin Wanrong nodded and said, "Uncle Dong, first of all, I want to confirm, has this eldest Xiao family been seen by very few people?"

Uncle Dong nodded and said, "That's true. My daughter-in-law often makes clothes for Mrs. Xiao's wife. According to her, even Mrs. Xiao rarely sees the face of the eldest lady."

"Oh, Ling Qianjin?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "It turns out that she can often get in touch with the wives and young ladies of the Xiao family, but it's disrespectful."

Uncle Dong said proudly: "My family is clever and ingenious, and the person is handsome. It is well-known far and near. The ladies and wives of the Xiao family like her very much." When she got up, Lao Dong's face lit up.

Lin Wanrong wanted to tell Lao Dong what was in his heart, and the two of them had to find a clean place. Dong Rende glanced at Lin Wanrong and said, "If the son doesn't dislike the poor family, please come to my house for a talk."

This old director is a real person, and he has made up his mind to go all out. He has no doubts about hiring people, and he has no worries about Lin Wanrong, but he has some spirit. It seems that Lin Wanrong's vision is still good.