Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

June 30 is a good day.

What a good day means is that the sun is shining brightly and there is no rain.

It's the end of June, so don't expect it to be cooler this day.

Feng Yiping woke up, and Huang Jingping next to her was absent. She usually wakes up early, especially these days. There is no way. Daughter-in-law is not easy to do. Grandpa and parents have not returned home. Can she not be more active than usual? ?

When he squinted his eyes and put on his clothes, Feng Yiping had a long-lost feeling again, a little irritable, a little nervous, and a little expectant.

This feeling is very familiar. Before university, it was the same before every important exam, but after going to university, this feeling is indeed a long absence.

Unlike before, now he can’t get nervous anymore in the exam, not because he has taken too many exams, but because he is not sure how high the score can be, but there are countless low scores. No matter how bad the exam is, it won’t be a problem to pass, but the current exam, as long as it passes, the problem is really not too big.

When brushing his teeth, he looked at himself in the mirror, and he was a little funny. Now that he has some foundation, why is he still so uncomfortable?

At Feng Yiping, Feng Zhenchang resumed his previous style. Normally he was not close to the kitchen, but he was not idle either. He would be watering the flowers in the yard with his grandfather.

Breakfast is ready. Mei Qiuping and Huang Jingping are taking them to the dining table. Seeing him come down, Mei Qiuping smiled and said, "I just said don’t call it. He’s just fine. The more important things happen, The more conscious it has been since childhood,"

Huang Jingping smiled sweetly, "That's good for your education!"

This makes sense. Feng Yiping has some small opinions, as if his own good qualities were all educated by his parents. Didn't I show some initiative?

But these words came to Mei Qiuping's heart, smiled openly, touched Huang Jingping's head, and said to Feng Yiping. "Hurry up and ask Grandpa and your dad to eat,"

Am I out of favor? Feng Yiping thought depressed.

"Are you nervous?" Feng Zhenchang put a fried egg on his plate.

When it was difficult at home, there was always something good at the dinner table. They all came first with Feng Yiping. Although life is getting better now, this habit cannot be changed.

"Not too nervous," Feng Yiping took a sip of milk, "I don't know how good it is. But judging from the holiday sales after the new year, it must be as bad as it is."

"That's good, I'm mainly worried, isn't this promotion not on the festival?" Mei Qiuping said.

"In fact, festivals are just the beginning, such as the Dragon Boat Festival promotion at the beginning of the month. At the end, there are many things sold, more than rice dumplings." Feng Yiping explained.

"Are you nervous?" Jin Ling asked the same sentence when he arrived at the company.

"Expectation is greater than nervousness," Feng Yiping logged into the management system as soon as he arrived. Although he knew that the meeting hadn't opened yet, he refreshed it a few times. As a result, of course no sales were seen.

"There are also tensions. This promotion can be regarded as an innovation. What I am nervous about is. Can you learn from such innovations?

In our industry, not long after the implementation of a new promotion method, other competitors will follow suit and keep ahead. In addition to other aspects of work, innovation is the most important, and it is best to ensure that competitors always follow us and imitate. "

Jin Ling nodded, "Indeed, originality is the most important thing. These words. You should mention it when you conclude,"

Knowing that the manpower is tight, when he was on duty during the promotion period, Lu Wenqing took the initiative to ask the store manager that this week, he could have three day shifts and one night shift. On this first day, he was in the store.

He is now in a standard salesperson outfit and pace.

Wearing a short-sleeved shirt and a small waistcoat, he clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, pacing between the shelves, and when he passed the corner, he smiled at a slightly nervous student there.

This is a trainee who has finished training. He is only wearing a temporary badge. He is very nervous. Although it is not needed, he still has a code gun in his hand.

The little girl at the checkout counter seemed to be unable to calm down. She kept ordering the small commodities displayed on the cabinet, and looked up at the outside from time to time. "You said, when will customers come?"

…………

In the provincial capital, Hu Junting, who is already in charge of a district, got up earlier today and is now patrolling one store after another. The door has been opened for half an hour. The anticipated large-scale sales have not yet started. She stood in front of a store. Looking at the hurried passers-by on the street, she called Wang Jinju, "How is your place? How come there are still not many people entering the store?"

The phone is very noisy. It is estimated that Wang Jinju just got off the bus, "Don’t worry, this should be normal, don’t you know? Many people are still sending their children to school on the way back, usually waiting for them to drop by. When you buy vegetables at the farmers’ market, you will come to the store.”

"Isn't I nervous?" Hu Junting said with a smile.

"Hehe, don't worry, it will be good to prepare for such a long time this time," Wang Jinju said to her, as if he was also encouraging herself.

That's right, just for those customers who came to the store to ask for details of the promotion these days, the effect of this event will certainly not be bad. After hanging up the phone, Hu Junting was relieved.

"This will relax first. It is estimated that at nine or ten o'clock, you don't have time to relax." She walked into the store and said to the three people inside.

Camry headquarters, He Zhitao is calling, "The opposite store is still the same as usual, that's good!"

"Haha," putting down the phone, he couldn't help but laugh. The words of not being immortal have not been invented yet, otherwise he will definitely use it.

"Calling you arrogant! It's nothing more than the usual festivals. You have created a "half a year". I want to see what will happen if you put in such a big promotion this time!"

His words are full of resentment.

No wonder he, when he first took office, he was also very ambitious, dreaming of catching up with the provincial capital soon, and then leaving it far behind. Then, how beautiful the dream is, the reality is How cruel.

Relying on the scale advantage that grows day by day, Youjia is much better than Jia in terms of product types, prices, and supply. Up to now, Jiamei is far away from Youjia as far as the thinking is.

His plan to enter the following cities and states~www.wuxiaspot.com~The provincial business headquarters has not yet agreed. In fact, he has not given up. He already knows that the main brains are still opposed to this plan. The attitude and the reasons are also very good. The provincial capitals can't compete with other people in places like the time, the place and the people. The benefits are still so average. How can you compete with people in the cities and states below?

There is no way, although he still hopes that the leaders agree, he now has to adjust the focus of his work, from large-scale expansion to further consolidating the foundation.

The hateful thing is that since the beginning of the year, Youjia has started a wave of holiday promotions, and there is no time to stop.

The annoying thing is that the suppliers who care about with Jiamei have always supported Youjia every time. So now, he feels that his hair is a few gray. But what is helpless is that he is in the provincial capital. The best distance is getting bigger and bigger.

Now, they dug a hole for themselves. Manager He happily hummed the newly popular song, “It’s better to dance, it’s better to chat than to dance. It’s everyone’s talent to make themselves feel comfortable.”

I was in a good mood, and my voice became louder. The secretary outside, listening to the singing from the inside to Mars, shook his head, took the brewed tea, and took refuge in the tea room, still waiting. Will be sent in again! (To be continued.)