Although he didn't know what his cousin was going to do, Zhou Jian still agreed, and this matter could be regarded as scratching his itch, and he might not be able to help Zhou Qiang elsewhere, but he said that there was no problem in contacting extras, and it didn't look at what he did before.

With his connections and relationships in the group performance circle, it is not a group response with a wave of arms, Zhou Jian really didn't brag about this, just a phone call to find the person Zhou Qiang needed.

However, because Zhou Qiang and he still have to go to work during the day, so the meeting was scheduled at night, after this matter was finalized, Zhou Jian's face collapsed, today is his first formal internship, thinking of the faint pain in his heel that was worn out yesterday, he really wanted to shout loudly, 'Lao Tzu is gone', but out of the desire for his dreams, and Zhou Qiang's obscene threats, he still endured it.

With the idea of going to the battlefield, Zhou Jian came to the wheat field intermediary company in Biyun Community, and as soon as he arrived at the company, he saw a big yellow tooth standing at the door, and glared at him with bad intentions.

When I arrived at the store, I said hello to the rest of the salesmen, and sat at the broken computer desk in a daze until someone called his name.

"Xiao Zhou, go out for a morning meeting. ”

"Have a morning meeting. ”

Zhou Jian's eyes lit up, revealing a curious look, he had heard Zhou Qiang mention it more than once, but most of them were perfunctory, and he never told him what the morning meeting was for, which aroused his curiosity.

Zhou Jian followed everyone to the door of the store like a curious baby, and then several salesmen stood in a row, and Wu Lili stood opposite them.

"Rise up! Those who do not want to be slaves! Build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood! When the Chinese nation reaches the most dangerous time, everyone is forced to ......"

The majestic March of the Volunteers sounded in the stereo, and Zhou Jian was stunned when he heard this song, didn't the intermediary sell the house? How could it be like a war, and when it was really the most dangerous time, selling the house could still save the country?

What made Zhou Jian cry and laugh was not only to listen to the song, but also to sing along, and the dozen or so salesmen in the wheat field store sang together with a lot of voice, which attracted the attention of many people.

"Ya, I sang early in the morning, it's too bad, after singing, do you still have to dance. Zhou Jian snorted and complained.

Not long after he finished speaking, Zhou Jian couldn't wait to slap himself, his words came true, and the stereo sounded for a while, "The seventh set of radio gymnastics in primary school starts to ...... now"

Zhou Jian was dumbfounded, and he didn't let people live, this is the rhythm of playing the dead!

"Why is Zhou Jian stunned? Wu Lili reprimanded in a low voice.

Zhou Jian had a bitter face, how many years has this thing not been done, let's not say whether it will be done, how stupid and frustrating this action is.

Gritting his teeth, stubbornness, and enduring humiliation, Zhou Jian was done, and felt that as a person who could be an actor, his face was thick enough, and now he found out that a mountain is really higher than a mountain, and there are shameless industries in this world.

"Wheat field, wheat field, take the lead, surpass the peak, challenge the limit, persevere, until the success ......"

After finishing the exercise, he followed the slogan again, until he tossed for more than ten minutes, and it was not over, at this moment Zhou Jian finally knew, why every time he mentioned the morning meeting, his cousin was perfunctory, isn't this just playing monkey?

Whoever is tricked will be promoted everywhere.

At the end of the morning meeting, Zhou Jian ran back to the store as if he was running away, because the store was already surrounded by residents watching the excitement, stopping to watch a group of salesmen, and even some people pointed fingers.

"Zhou Jian. As soon as he returned to the store, before the stool was firmly seated, Zhou Jian heard someone calling him, and when he turned his head, it was Wu Lili, the store manager.

"Store Manager Wu, do you have something to do with me?" asked Zhou Jian.

"How do you feel about today's morning meeting?" Wu Lili said.

"It's good. Zhou Jian pursed his lips and sneered.

"Other people are doing very well, as long as your movements are not standard, you can't open your mouth, you can't open your legs, you have to learn hard when you go back, you can't do this in the future. Wu Lili said.

"Store Manager Wu, do you have to attend the morning meeting?" Zhou Jian said tentatively with a wry smile.

"Of course, don't you think that after the morning meeting, the whole person is more energetic and energetic? In this way, there will be passion and motivation in the work, and the intermediary industry has been working for a long time, and you yourself have no passion, how to bring good customers. Wu Lili said.

"Okay. Zhou Jian shrugged his shoulders.

"By the way, how was the running yesterday?

"It's good. Zhou Jian said perfunctorily.

"I won't repeat the importance of running the market, I'm going to check it in a few days, if you can't say it, even if you don't pass the assessment, understand?" Wu Lili said.

"I remembered. Zhou Jian nodded.

"Also, the matter of karma, owners, and materials cannot be pulled down. Wu Lili put down a sentence, and then turned around and left, if Zhou Jian can't even do these two things, this kind of agent doesn't want it.

"Hey, didn't I suffer from it?" Zhou Jian sighed, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said secretly: "I went out to run yesterday, I was tired and hot, and I was afraid that my heel would wear out, so I won't go out today, and it is more comfortable to call in the store." ”

Thinking of this, Zhou Jian took out a pile of documents from the drawer, which was the owner's information of Biyun Community, and then picked up the mobile phone on the table next to him and dialed the phone number of one of the owners above.

"Hey, hello. After the mobile phone was connected, Zhou Jian greeted.

"Who are you?" said a man's voice on the phone.

"I'm a salesman of the wheat field company, I want to ask you, do you want to sell a house and rent a house?" Zhou Jian's expression was not standard, but he finally made the meaning clear.

"The house was sold last year, don't call in the future. With that, the man hung up the phone.

"What's it? Zhou Jian pursed his lips and made a second call, and after the mobile phone was connected, he said, "Hello, is your house ready to be rented and sold?"

"The house is not rented or sold, don't call in the future, I have a meeting. The second owner was even happier and hung up the phone after speaking.

"Well, this owner is quite neat, and he has a meeting early in the morning, who is he fooling. Zhou Jian snorted, and made a third call, and after the phone was connected, he still asked, "Hello, is your house rented, is it for sale?"

"Ah, didn't you say that you won't be allowed to call?" came a man's scolding voice on the phone.

"This is the first time I've called. Zhou Jiandao.

"Which agency are you from?" the man asked.

Hearing the man's unpleasant tone, Zhou Jian asked with some concern, "What's wrong?" ”

"Lao Tzu fucking beat you, last night Lao Tzu was running errands in bed, you made a harassing phone call, Lao Tzu is making up for sleep now, you are harassing again, believe it or not, smashed your broken shop. The man on the phone scolded.

"Neuropathy. ”

Zhou Jian scolded and hung up the phone, feeling angry and annoyed, and a little afraid, and said secretly: "Sister, is this a human job, didn't I just make a phone call, as for being beaten." ”

Seeing the pile of ** on the table, with at least hundreds of phone numbers, Zhou Jian felt a deep sense of powerlessness......