There should have been two days left to hand over the work with Gao Ming, but Mu Wenhao was no longer interested in facing this white-eyed wolf, so he called him and told him that he would not go to the company's store, and he would call directly to ask if he had something. This guy seems to have forgotten the pain of yesterday, and replied very politely, and added, "Manager Mu, you just think that you are giving yourself a two-day holiday, and I will help you clock in here." ”

In the face of his changes, Mu Wenhao only sneered, this thing is probably figured out, the purpose is just to hope that he will not put his secret gun in front of Xia Liwei. It's impossible to let him go, and it's only to blame him for being cheap-mouthed and cheap-hearted.

Taking advantage of the free time in the past two days, Mu Wenhao made a special trip to the Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce, and found those colleagues who were close to Shi Liang before his death to learn some information about him, hoping to find some clues for this tragedy, but unfortunately, as the level of deputy director, he has always been mainly dealing with official affairs, and few people know about his private life, let alone who he will have a grudge with.

Mu Wenhao asked whether some self-employed people and administrative punishment disputes would cause a self-employed person to be dissatisfied, angry and retaliate, and do it himself or hire a murderer to assassinate. But they soon vetoed it, and Shi Liang only cared about the inside and outside during his lifetime, so this possible surname almost didn't exist.

In the end, he had no choice but to return in vain.

The murder of Epic Ying was fruitless, Mu Wenhao could only focus on studying cars, he understood that if he wanted to eat this line of food without some professional knowledge, it was like fighting a devil without a gun, it was simply self-defeating, although with the help of Mingyuexin could understand some of the information, but if you didn't even know the basic knowledge of brand, displacement, fuel consumption, etc., you would be stunned like wood, and you could only drool when you opened the door.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, when the sun just rose in the east on the third day, Mu Wenhao had already finished washing, and also made a special effort in terms of appearance, short flat hair sprayed with styling water, [***] like a hedgehog climbed on the head, white shirt and black pants plus the sapphire tie that had been hidden at the bottom of the box for a year, sprinkled with water on leather shoes and wiped a few times with toothpaste, and looked in the mirror, ha, good guy, people rely on clothes, and they are really a bit like little white-collar workers in the office.

Put two poses and take a look, damn, how is it like the little white face who partnered with Mr. Cang, it's a pity that no one is strong, or maybe there will be two cameos.

Coming to the "Wuzhou Car City", Mu Wenhao looked at the dynamic billboards supported at the door, only to find that the boss Xia Liwei's industry is still quite large-scale, it can be seen from the billboards that the brand of the agent car is very complete, the middle and low grade cars are readily available, the abundance and thrift are chosen by anyone, the low ones are Chang'an, Geely, Toyota, Buick, and the high ones are BMW and Lexus. Although the entire car city covers an area of only a few acres, it is still a bit pompous in this small city.

According to the sign to the Checheng office, immediately a fair-skinned, tall beauty greeted out, the good face, the turbulent waves can be used as a car model, to do the reception is really a bit overkill, Mu Wenhao sighed in his heart, politely told her that he was here to report today, and reported the name, the beauty smiled sweetly, obviously had a good impression of this "pot", and then briskly led him to a room with a "general manager's room" hanging at the door.

"Mr. Xia, Mu Wenhao is here!"

Hearing the voice of the beautiful woman, Xia Liwei hurriedly stood up and walked over, clasped Mu Wenhao's hands and said, "Wen Hao, you are welcome to join, please take a seat!" ”

Mu Wenhao smiled shyly, and sat down on the sofa next to him nervously, facing the new environment and meeting new challenges, a little pressure, don't make a big fool of yourself in front of the beauties.

Xia Liwei returned to his seat and said to the beauty: "Xiaomei, you go and help me find Vice President Wen." Then he briefly told Mu Wenhao about the general situation here.

From Xia Liwei's mouth, I learned that he rarely comes to Checheng, but he will come over for some major things, and the main work is still in charge of Deputy General Manager Wen Shaohui, basically he is still a hands-off shopkeeper.

During the conversation, Xiaomei led a middle-aged man in his 40s to come over, the middle-aged man had a oily face, ruddy like a flower, his hair was combed slippery and even fleas could not stand firmly, although his hands were a little wrinkled, but he was as white as jade, obviously a person who knew how to maintain, Mu Wenhao estimated that he was the deputy general manager of Wen Shaohui.

"Mr. Xia, is there something wrong with me?"

Wen Shaohui glanced at Mu Wenhao, who was sitting next to him, and then walked up to Xia Liwei and asked respectfully.

Xia Liwei waved to Mu Wenhao and said, "Wen Hao, come, let me introduce you." ”

"This is Wen Shaohui, the vice president of our Wuzhou Car City, and this is Mu Wenhao, the new sales manager."

Mu Wenhao hurriedly stood up, shook hands with Wen Shaohui amicably, and said, "Vice President Wen, please give me more advice in the future." ”

Wen Shaohui smiled in return, and his sonorous words made people feel very warm: "Welcome to join our big family in Wuzhou, we will be a family in the future, help each other and learn from each other." ”

"Shaohui, Wen Hao's work will be arranged by you, you can take him to familiarize yourself with the environment first. I still have something to do, so I'll go first. After Xia Liwei finished speaking to Wen Shaohui, he picked up his handbag and walked out, obviously doing it again.

Wen Shaohui shook his head helplessly, although the car city is fully managed by him, the power is great, but the pressure is also great, the business has not been very good recently, I wanted to go to other car cities with high salaries to "dig the wall" to get a few sales elites to come over, but unfortunately it is difficult to find a thousand miles, but now it is good, the boss directly pressed a stunned young man to do sales, I heard that even the brand of the car is not read.

But the person directly recruited by the boss, how can he be stunned and spend time training him, it would be good to spend a year and a half to get started, when it is reserve sales, raise soldiers for a thousand years, with a decision, Wen Shaohui greeted Mu Wenhao: "Wen Hao, you come with me!" Then he walked towards the sales point in Checheng.

"Wen Hao, I heard that you have a very good set of sales in terms of computers, but this car is not as easy to sell as a computer, the computer only costs a few thousand yuan like buying an ordinary household appliance, you can be casual, but most people in the car are as cautious as marrying a wife, pick and choose, shop around, and also involve the brand, appearance, surname, safety, maintenance, after-sales and other aspects of the problem, there is a large basket of technical indicators to be familiar with, you are new to Chadi, but don't be too anxious, take your time, spend three or five months, I should be able to sell one or two cars as well. ”

Along the way, Wen Shaohui enlightened Mu Wenhao meaningfully, and also showed his caring for the elderly, which means to put it bluntly, you can study for a few months with peace of mind, and the company will pay you your salary as usual, don't fantasize about what good results you can make.

Looking at the dazzling array of cars, Mu Wenhao only nodded heavily, feeling that he was very reasonable, although after two days of "making up for homework", he was no longer completely stunned, but he was still 108,000 miles away from his major.

Wen Shaohui took him from the most high-end BMW and Lexus to start, looking at the luxury cars with a price tag of hundreds of thousands to more than one million, Mu Wenhao only had to leave saliva, of course he would not be naïve enough to think that he could become a salesman of these big guys, but the long string of numbers stimulated his challenge**, one day, he could also stand here, just like those dashing buddies sitting in the store now, waiting for the arrival of the big water fish with Erlang's feet.

Mu Wenhao was not allowed to continue yy, Wen Shaohui had already led him to another area: the production area.

"Wen Hao, this is the hottest area, even if you have the ability to come here in the future, even if it is already very successful, the sales here are all first-class sales elites, and the two cars of Tianlai and Xuanyi alone can sell more than a dozen units a month, but, to be honest, now the car city still relies on these cars to make money!"

As soon as he entered the production area, Wen Shaohui introduced with an intoxicated face, and he did not find the contempt on Mu Wenhao's face at this time, and even pinched his fists, saying that he hated it, said that he had national blood, anyway, he has never been interested in this product, that time because of the Diaoyu Island incident, he participated in a car smashing incident called irrational, not to mention, the sound of the big brick hitting the windshield is really crisp, "clang" like a steel gong.

Although he didn't speak, he had already made up his mind in his heart that he would never sell his own car in the future, and he thought of those dead compatriots in Nanj, and now he is still helping them to make money from the Chinese, absolutely no way!

"Shepherd-Text-Hao......"

Just as they turned into the Toyota showroom in the production area, suddenly a creepy-sounding voice came, the sound was like gritting his teeth, squeezed out of his teeth, Mu Wenhao's heart sank, this kind of voice has only been heard on TV, it is the vent of hatred and depression of those who have a deep hatred of blood.

Following the prestige, I saw a young man just out of a Camry carriage, with a hairstyle of three or seven points, a Chinese face, a white shirt and black trousers, and a bow tie, obviously a salesman here, at this time he was holding a chicken feather sweep in his hand, because of too much force, the green tendons in his hands were exposed, the upper and lower rows of teeth were biting, and his eyes were glaring at him viciously like a ball.