Zhang Ge put down his guitar and picked up the microphone. He smiled warmly at everyone in front of him."Hello everyone, my name is Zhang Ge, and this is my original song,'The Old You'. Do you think it's good?”
Immediately, many girls in the crowd became excited. He shouted excitedly,
"It's so nice!"
"Handsome Brother, are you going to debut?"
"Handsome, you're so handsome!"
As soon as he said this, another round of applause erupted.
The crowd below the stage started to guess. This young man had such a good image. Could he be a singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan?
I'm sure everyone has seen the recent news. Someone reported that the clothes in Guoxiu Clothing Store are all made of black-hearted cotton. I just want to say that fake news is harmful!
I don't know if everyone has noticed, but the news from last night and this morning has already refuted the rumors.
The reporters had personally gone to the production warehouse yesterday to take videos and photos, but they did not find any black-hearted cotton.
I know that there are still many people who don't believe it. As the saying goes, seeing is believing. Everyone, why don't you take a look with your own eyes and see if our clothes are made of moldy black-hearted cotton?”
Without waiting for the audience to react, he quickly grabbed the scissors on the table, picked up a cotton coat, and cut a huge hole.
"And this sweater produced this spring. Look at the quality.”
Zhang Ge cut a small piece from the sweater and lit it with a lighter on the spot. It instantly lit up in a yellow flame."Pure cotton doesn't have any strange smell when it burns. The ashes are in the form of powder. Black heart cotton and other materials have a stench when they burn.”
They watched Zhang Ge's demonstration and discussed among themselves.
This can be considered an activity. Anyone who takes part in it will receive a 20% discount on top of the discount for the May Day activity. They will be given a Tuzki T-shirt for one day only.”
"Are you really not going to let me accompany you if you break it?"
Lin Sen asked from the crowd.
"Don't worry and cut it boldly. Check it casually. If you find a piece of considerate cotton, you'll be rewarded with 1000 yuan.”
1,000 yuan was equivalent to two months 'salary of an ordinary worker.
Moreover, with such a huge discount, people were immediately tempted.
They all took the clothes that Zhang Ge handed over and began to inspect them.
A young man from the factory said in a slightly exaggerated manner,""The quality and workmanship are too good! How much is one?"
"I don't want 99 yuan, nor 69 yuan. I only want 29.9 yuan, 50 yuan for two pieces…I'll get one free if I spend 200 yuan!”Zhang Ge said.
"It's not expensive!"
This time, the one who spoke wasn't a prop.
Zhang Ge felt relieved. Very good, there was already interaction. The situation was finally open.
Not far away, Tang Lan and the store manager, Liu Na, watched this scene in surprise.
Liu Na said in shock," It's the hardest thing to win back the trust of the customers. Master Ge is really capable. He managed to open up the situation so quickly. Ha, I didn't expect Master Ge to sing so well."”
Tang Lan didn't recognize her son anymore.""That kid is usually mischievous and always makes me angry. His performance these two days has been quite good.”
Soon, the first transaction was made.
A woman who was sending her child to school spent 29.90 yuan on a Tuzki T-shirt.
The discount was too shocking. After the customers 'trust returned, they immediately bought more than one piece. A large number of customers began to make up the bill. Most of the customers chose to get a Tuzki T-shirt for free when they reached 200 yuan.
For the entire morning, Zhang Ge would sing an original song every half an hour.
From " Blue Lotus " to " Life in Bloom ", to " The Ordinary Road ", to " Listen to Mommy "...
One by one, the " original " classic songs attracted customers.
Two to three thousand people slowly gathered around the booth, forcing the nearby investigators to come out to maintain order.
The door of the clothing store behind the booth was almost broken.
Before two o'clock in the afternoon, other than the Tuzki T-shirts worn by Zhang Ge and his employees, the remaining 4,900 pieces were all sold out.
Some teenagers liked it so much that they bought a set of four colors and more than ten different patterns. Even many adults bought one for themselves.
After the Tuzki T-shirts were sold out, the lively event at the scene had subsided, but there were still many people who were frantically buying them...
The customers had never seen such a promotion before.
Many of the old customers of the national fashion show even spent thousands of yuan to buy the goods.
Looking at the increasing sales on the computer, Tang Lan was excited. She wiped her tears several times.
Not to mention how much profit it would bring, these were all liquid funds. It really solved the Zhang family's urgent needs.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the door of the main store finally closed.
During this period, Guoxiu Clothing had been restocked several times, but they were still sold out. Among them, after restocking 3,000 Tuzki T-shirts, Zhang Ge immediately stopped. How could he do hunger marketing if he let the customers eat their fill all at once?
At this moment, the shop that was more than 1,000 square meters seemed a little empty.
Most of the clothes racks had been emptied by the crazy customers.
With such a promotional event, once there was a buying spree, the customers would simply lose their minds.
After nearly an hour of checking, the final sales figures were out.
2.56 million!
Her mother wiped her tears again.
She had never expected that the event her son had planned would not only win back the trust of the consumers, but also break the sales record set on the opening day of the main store and increase it by ten times.
Moreover, this was only one store of the National Fashion Clothing Company. Once this model was promoted to the other branches, even if the sales of the branch stores were only one-third of that of the main store, the monthly sales would definitely reach more than 30 million yuan. As long as they could persist for two months, the crisis of the Zhang family would be directly overcome.
Tang Lan pulled herself together and personally distributed stacks of bonuses to every employee.
The sales assistants were all excited. If it was broken, it was equivalent to three months of their salary.
"Thank you, President Tang."
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