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teaboyjim
I used to maintain properties for a multimillionaire who looked like a homeless man.
Always unkempt, old clothes on, no fashion labels, driving an old fiat brava.
On one of our long conversations while I was fitting new doors in one of his properties he mentioned treating himself to a nice car and I offered my assistance for the weekend, knowing i would've got a posh meal in a nice upmarket restaurant (never knew how they could spot he was rich)
We went to bmw and we were treated like ****: the salesman was asking odd questions like "do you work?" Have you got a deposit? Etc. Basically he pushed us out.
We went to Audi.
Salesman was talking to me at all time despite me telling him that it wasn't me buying.
Anyhow, they let us test drive an A8 saloon, beast of a car.
The boss wanted me to try it and off we went.
He sat in the back.
TBH at one point i thought he was gonna buy it for me, so when he asked me if i liked it i went on and on about it.
After this 5 minutes private conversation we went in and bought the beast.
£55K on a bank card, all in one go.
The salesman was having an heart attack.
We went for lunch, came back a couple of hours later, car was ready, we left the fiat (i'm sure he shed a tear at this point) and off we went.
He didn't want to drive, my hope to have that car for myself grew more solid.
He directed me to the bmw dealer who kicked us out.
"Watch this" he said.
We parked at the front, went in to the salesman and he showed him the invoice with the card receipt stapled to it.
"Here boy, you lost a good sale today."
Manager heard and the receipt was shown to him.
I bet the salesman was unemployed next day.
We left with a massive smile.
One of the best days of my life.
Unfortunately the car wasn't for me, he kept it until his son crashed it.
Good story!
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