Chapter 8: Daily Life

Wang Yan was woken up by his mother, Zhang Xia.

Getting up to see, it was only eight o'clock, rubbed his face, got up and washed up.

Sitting at the table and starting to eat, the meal was the dumplings left over from yesterday.

Wang Yan was about to move his chopsticks, and Zhang Xia, who knew Wang Yan particularly well, looked at Wang Yan strangely: "Eh?"

Attracted by her voice, Wang Yan stopped his movement and looked at his mother strangely.

Zhang Xia looked at Wang Yan carefully again: "He didn't lose weight either. Why do I feel like you're a bit different?"

This wasn't strange. In the world of "I Am Not a Medicine God," with the enrichment of experience, the accumulation of knowledge, the growth of wealth, and the continuous improvement of status, plus managing a company with tens of thousands of employees, and the continuous high self-confidence in himself, a momentum naturally arose. This thing we usually describe as "temperament."

Speaking of temperament, this thing was truly mysterious. When we know someone's identity, status, and wealth, we feel more or less oppressed by him when facing him. And when we don't know these things, this kind of person will also give us a feeling of standing out from the crowd, and we will feel that this guy is not an ordinary person.

And Wang Yan was this kind of situation.

Hearing this, Wang Yan's heart trembled: "It's truly a biological mother, the feeling is really accurate."

He explained: "Oh, you old lady, did you see it wrong? Is it because you look at your phone too much? I said, don't look at that thing all the time, if it doesn't work, go see and get a pair of glasses."

Hearing Wang Yan say this, Zhang Xia also doubted whether she felt wrong, didn't tangle with these anymore, and scolded Wang Yan with a smile: "You little bastard, you are bold, and you even manage your old mother."

Wang Yan just giggled, didn't speak, and continued to eat with his head buried.

Afterward, Zhang Xia started nagging Wang Yan.

It wasn't that Zhang Xia wanted to add trouble to Wang Yan on the first day of the New Year. She didn't see Wang Yan a few times a year, and now that she had the opportunity, she naturally gave him a lecture.

Nagging had no other reason, it was Wang Yan's lifelong event.

Wang Yan was 28 this year. Many of his friends were married and had children, not to mention Zhang Xia's friends.

Zhang Xia was also eager to hold her grandson, and she arranged many blind dates, but there was no one she liked, which made Zhang Xia worried.

On this point, Wang Yan's father, Wang Dong, did a very good job. Although he also wanted to hold his grandson, he never said much. Wang Yan guessed that it was mainly because Zhang Xia's combat effectiveness was relatively strong, and he admitted that he was inferior.

A father's love compared to a mother's love, the performance wasn't very obvious, but it was exceptionally heavy.

Wang Yan also became sensible after graduation, and gradually had more words with his father. I believe many people were like this, only when they were truly mature could they understand a father's painstaking efforts.

As for why, Wang Yan and his friends also discussed it. They felt it was because of beating, and there was no other special reason.

Most parents of the 80s and 90s still mainly taught by preaching, paying attention to education in entertainment, so many children had a good relationship with their parents, mostly like friends.

And Wang Yan's father's generation, most of them were uncultured rough men. The way of education was beating, which made Wang Yan fear his father. Now that he had grown up, was sensible, and learned to understand, he didn't get beaten anymore. Wang Yan believed that this was also the beginning of his parents' old age.

Zhang Xia kept talking on the side, and Wang Yan dealt with Zhang Xia with rich experience, which he practiced since he was small. On this point, Wang Yan's father had more experience, after all, they had lived together for more than thirty years.

Wang Yan just hummed and hawed to deal with it, entering the left ear and exiting the right ear. Seeing Wang Yan only nodding to deal with it and not speaking, Zhang Xia talked for a while and stopped talking with unfinished meaning.

Regarding marriage and having children, Wang Yan also wanted to. The key was that this thing was hard to find, and the difficulty was too high.

Not to mention other things, Wang Yan's conditions were there. He looked ordinary, his income was average, and his family was an ordinary family. Both parents were ordinary people, doing physical labor, and their income wasn't high. Wang Yan didn't ask, but estimated that there were only 200,000 or 300,000 deposits in their hands. The only thing that made Wang Yan feel at ease was that although his parents had been engaged in physical labor for many years and had some minor problems, they had never had any major illnesses, which saved Wang Yan a lot of heart.

With Wang Yan's kind of ordinary person, wanting to get married and have children wasn't generally difficult. This thing wasn't something you could get married if you said so.

Find an ordinary one, don't mention the past experience and character, generally the conditions she mentioned weren't ordinary. Find an extraordinary one, Wang Yan was ordinary, and couldn't reach it.

Another point was this kind of atmosphere in recent years. Now girls' hearts were quite full.

And Wang Yan didn't want to use up all the money his parents had saved for a lifetime because of a marriage.

Wang Yan could only take one step at a time and meet slowly.

After breakfast, he started to visit relatives, and made calls to some distant relatives.

A day passed in one "Happy New Year" after another.

From the second day, Wang Yan started various gatherings.

All kinds of fox friends, monsters and ghosts, today you set up a table, tomorrow I set up a game.

This was the most difficult day of the year, drinking the next meal after the last. Sleeping when drunk, drinking when waking up, there was no sober moment at all.

It lasted until the sixth day, and everyone had to go out to make a living, which was considered finished. The New Year was completely over.

Accompanied by his parents' concern and reluctance, Wang Yan embarked on the train to Lüda.

Wang Yan rented in a residential complex not far from his work, three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, and one bathroom, shared by three people. He lived in a secondary bedroom facing south. The room was about ten square meters, which was enough. It was just for sleeping, and he didn't stay at home often. The rent was 1,300 a month, mainly because the location of his work store was relatively prosperous, and he didn't want to be too far away and get up early and return late. If it was a general place, 1,000 would be about the same.

The other two roommates were men, and he didn't know what they were doing. Wang Yan hadn't seen them a few times until now, and their work and rest were not the same. In such a fast-paced society, no one had the leisure to talk nonsense with an irrelevant person, especially with an old man. Not all shared rentals were Love Apartment.

Returning to the rental house, it hadn't been lived in for a long time. Opened the window for ventilation, and simply tidied up.

Lying on the window thinking about future planning.

Wang Yan didn't think about changing jobs. Before the system, he thought about changing, but now he liked his current job very much.

Besides, with Wang Yan's conditions, it was too difficult to find a job other than sales. Just the academic qualification was basically none of his business. Although Wang Yan was different from the past, he had to have a performance opportunity. You didn't even have the qualification to interview, so what nonsense are you talking about?

He was a real estate agent now, not to mention anything else, just being free was enough to throw away many other professions. As long as the performance was good, he could do whatever he wanted, without sitting in the office, and without leaders talking nonsense all day long.

If there was no performance, then don't mention it. Wang Yan's current level, how could there be no performance?

Thinking for a while, Wang Yan figured it out.

First of all, sell houses, make money, pay off the debt of tens of thousands first, and then talk about other things.

To make money, the first thing was to change a city and change a company.

As for why change companies, that was because it was the Internet era now, and selling houses also started to be Internet-based.

And the one that ruled the house-selling Internet market was that one, with shared housing sources, and also allowed franchising. Before, Wang Yan worked in the leading company among them, mainly because Wang Yan's level was low before, and this company had a large platform and a good reputation, which people recognized. Now these things, although they had a certain impact on Wang Yan, were not the most important.

So Wang Yan planned to find a company that also franchised and had a high commission. With Wang Yan's current level, maybe he couldn't compare to various sales champions and various TopSells, but he also threw away a lot of sales staff. If the performance was good, the difference between coming and going was not just 20,000 or 30,000.

The next day at work, Wang Yan mentioned resignation to his manager, and the manager symbolically retained him and approved it for him. Wang Yan's performance wasn't very good for a month or two, buying a house in two or three months, so just mean it.

The next day, he ran to the headquarters office and very smoothly finished the procedures.

On the same day, he tidied up his things, contacted the landlord to return the house, and bought a plane ticket to Beijing the next afternoon.

As for why it was Beijing, did he need to think? House prices were high. And accompanied by high house prices, the purchasing customers were naturally high-income. We don't care about quality. High income didn't necessarily mean high quality, but generally, they wouldn't be too bad, and these were the resources Wang Yan needed.

Not to mention anything else, as Wang Yan sold more and more, he knew more and more people, and these people were mostly elites in all walks of life. It wasn't that elites wanted to buy a house in Beijing at a certain age, but their family members were also Wang Yan's targets.

As long as Wang Yan knew more people, and Wang Yan also made these people recognize him, then what Wang Yan did wouldn't just be real estate sales. Of course, not everyone could maintain it. If nothing happened afterward, it was mostly a one-hammer deal. But Wang Yan was confident that he would definitely reach that step.

That night, he gathered with some friends and said goodbye. The next day, Wang Yan flew directly to Beijing.

Wang Yan didn't tell his parents. How old was he, and still let his parents worry? Wang Yan didn't even need to think about it. After telling his parents, until Wang Yan was truly settled, otherwise they wouldn't sleep well.

Arriving in Beijing, he didn't rush to rent a house. Wang Yan found a hotel and paid for three days of room rent.

Afterward, he started looking for a suitable company. Two days later, Wang Yan found a store in Xicheng. This was a franchise company that franchised a house-selling website. That was to say, the manager of this store was the boss, the boss's surname was Zhao, and he could do whatever he wanted, so the operation space was very large.

After a long talk with Boss Zhao, Wang Yan had been tempered for these few years. This boss, not to mention sales ability, other comprehensive aspects were still one level worse than Wang Yan, so the boss had a good impression of Wang Yan, and the talk was very harmonious.

The final result was that Wang Yan gave the boss 5,000 a month, went to the website's commission, and he directly took the full amount. And Wang Yan didn't need to punch in for work, he could do whatever he wanted. 5,000 was also okay. He had also inquired in Lüda before, and this situation was 2,000. Synthesizing the operating costs, house prices, and other factors, Wang Yan felt that 5,000 was relatively fair.

Both sides had no problems, wrote into the contract, and directly handled the entry.

After Wang Yan left, he found a place further away and rented a single room, 3,000 a month, deposit one pay three. The surrounding environment was good, the pattern was the same as before, but this one directly separated the living room. Four people shared the rental, and Wang Yan lived in the separated living room. Top floor, facing the sun, the room was particularly bright, and it could be comfortable to stay.

The next day, Wang Yan started to act, focusing on Xicheng. Whether it was a new house or a second-hand house, wherever the house was expensive, Wang Yan went to see where the house was. The benefit of high Spirit was once again reflected. He could remember more and more housing sources faster.

During the period, he inquired about various house purchase policies, settlement policies, schooling policies, frame policies, etc. He also had to understand in detail the good and bad of various school districts, where they were good, and where they were bad. Understand the customer groups of various buildings, what they were doing, etc.

Wang Yan was very urgent, because the cost of changing a city to develop was high. His credit cards and the like were about to explode, and if there was no income, he would have to test his friends. Wang Yan didn't want to do that. Whether it was true or not, being able to play together was fate, and he didn't want to test them casually.

It wasn't that he couldn't borrow it. Anyone who didn't have two true brothers was a joke. It was mainly that it wasn't to that point, he could still hold on.

Wang Yan's life was completely stable. Every day was getting up early to run and exercise, looking at houses for half a day, making harassment calls for half a day, exercising at night, reading and learning, and sleeping.

Speaking of harassment calls, Wang Yan really didn't find any other effective methods. Wang Yan also opened a network port, but those were fake houses on it, and customers were scared, so the effect was minimal. He could only constantly make harassment calls, and if he met someone interested, he would chat well. That was all.

This thing was really looking at fate at the beginning. You let the sales champion come and it would be useless. Except for those with high hypnotic skills, maybe those in pyramid schemes would work? Otherwise, no one could make someone who didn't want to buy a house buy a house, especially under the various restrictions of the country's policies.

Wang Yan constantly made calls and constantly made appointments to see houses.

Hard work pays off, finally, after Wang Yan worked hard for more than 20 days, fate came. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====