Strangers bloom again

Chapter 92 The house where love is buried (1)

Lin Xiaonuan's eyes lit up suddenly, and she quickly went to get paper and pen, and inserted two playing cards in the shoe cover storage.

"Please consciously put on shoe covers, thank you for your cooperation!"

"Please put the shoe covers back here, I wish you peace!"

After Lin Xiaonuan had settled everything, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and strode towards Amy's model room.

Although she has been working in Huasheng Group for several months, this is the first time that she has actually come into contact with front-line sales.

This is undoubtedly a huge test and exercise for her.

The moment Lin Xiaonuan put on her shoe covers and stepped into the model room, she felt inexplicably uneasy. How would she strike up a conversation with a customer?

If you are too active and enthusiastic, will it give people a particularly abrupt feeling?
But if you ignore customers, will it make people feel that you are too cold and impolite?

All of a sudden, Lin Xiaonuan was in trouble.

Several customers came in one after another, but Lin Xiaonuan just stood at the door and said respectfully, "Hello", and then fell into silence.

Several customers looked around in the model room, then turned and left.

But the eyes they stared at Lin Xiaonuan were full of astonishment as if they were looking at a wooden figure.

Lin Xiaonuan was really at a loss, she could only watch them pass by her and run towards other model rooms.

She just wanted to give herself the song "Cool and Cool", and she swallowed all the theoretical knowledge she learned at Ye University as a meal.

Just when Lin Xiaonuan was upset, four people suddenly came to the door of the show room, as if they were a family of four.

The two young people were about the same age as Lin Xiaonuan, and they were young couples who had just started working. They followed the two old people holding hands, and their movements were extremely intimate.

Two old men with gray temples were dressed unpretentiously, and their bronze skin revealed a kind of simplicity. They stood one after the other at the door of the model room.

Lin Xiaonuan saw that the legs and feet of the old man walking in the front were slightly bumpy, so she quickly went up to him and grabbed the old man's arm, "Auntie, slow down, we have a step here!"

"Thank you, girl!" The old man stared at Lin Xiaonuan with a smile on his face, patted the back of her hand, his big callused hand passed over Lin Xiaonuan's fair and delicate skin, Lin Xiaonuan's heart tightened inexplicably .

Instead, she smiled, pretending to be nonchalant, and said softly, "It's okay, Auntie! Come in and take a look!"

The old man looked down at his feet and realized that he was wearing shoe covers, so he walked cautiously into the house.

A pair of cloudy old eyes looked around happily, and the color of approval was beyond words, "Your house here is really beautiful!"

The old man's voice was slightly hoarse, Lin Xiaonuan quickly turned around to fetch a glass of water and handed it to the old man.

The old man was startled for a moment, then showed timidity, and only after being reminded by the young man behind her, she slowly took the water glass from Lin Xiaonuan's hand and drank it down in one gulp.

"Auntie, our houses are all well-decorated. If you buy them, they are all ready-made houses, and there is no need to renovate them!" Lin Xiaonuan saw that there was something going on, and hurriedly chased after the victory.

She also took the opportunity to welcome the four people into the house, and led them to have a rough look at the layout of the room.

"Yo, is that right? They are all existing houses, so this furniture is also for us?" When the old man heard that it was a renovated house, a look of joy filled the corners of his eyes and he became interested.

The boy tugged at the corner of her clothes behind him, and an embarrassed smile came from the corner of his mouth, "Mom!"

In an instant, the old man seemed to realize something, and hurriedly cast his eyes to one side and fell silent.

Lin Xiaonuan had a panoramic view of all this, but she did not show a trace of contempt, but deliberately lowered her voice to make people feel more friendly, "Auntie, the furniture here is our decoration, it is not worth it." What kind of money. Even if I give it to you, you don't necessarily want it too much! But, you see, our floor tiles, tiles, doors and windows are all made of first-class materials!"

"It's good, but it's really too expensive!" The uncle who had been silent since entering the door suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)