When the other party heard that Vince was going to buy the Porsche 718, he subconsciously said, "You can get it for 600,000 dollars, the minimum down payment is 300,000 dollars, and the first year insurance is more than 10,000 dollars. Where would you get that much money?"
Vince snorted and said, "Oh, looking down on someone! Tell you, I took a big order today, and I will receive a 300,000 commission from my salary on the 15th of next month!"
"Holysh*t!" The other party exclaimed, "Really? What a big deal, you raised 300,000? Dude, I am exhausted selling second-hand cars, and I only get 8,000 in one month. If you are so good at making money, I will also go to your store for an interview the next day!"
Vince smiled triumphantly, "Oh, who do you think can enter our store? Our store only recruits a few people each year, but there are hundreds of applicants, and the pass rate is not even 1%. What’s more, we serve high-end customers. The requirements of our store are very high. Not only are there requirements for image quality, but also academic qualifications and English proficiency. I am afraid that I’m blocking the door for you!"
"D*mn!" The other side said angrily, "Isn’t it just selling clothes and hats at the shop counter? Why do you need so many damn demands? My mother didn’t graduate from elementary school, and she worked in the old department store until she retired!"
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