Chapter 131 Hot
Song Yuanchao's actions made several people look at each other in bewilderment. Seeing their expressions, Song Yuanchao laughed in his heart. People nowadays are still more realistic. Where have they seen such elementary promotion methods? Not to mention these methods that have long been rotten in the future.
Just as he was about to say something, Song Yuanchao suddenly glanced towards the store door, frowned and coughed: "Come out, why are you hiding? I've seen you!"
"whee……"
With a chuckle, Li Xiaoyun's figure appeared at the door, and she skipped into the store with a playful smile on her face.
"Hello, comrades!" Seeing everyone's eyes looking towards her, the shameless Li Xiaoyun waved at everyone openly, walking in square steps with an air as if she was a big leader who came to inspect.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Qiao asked subconsciously when she saw Li Xiaoyun's eyes wide open.
"Why? I can't come?" Li Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at Xiao Qiao, then walked around the store, set her eyes on Luo Yang and pouted: "Hey, classmate Luo Yang, this store looks pretty good now, but there are fewer customers. No wonder they came to our classmates who helped us in Korea a few days ago. You should have told me earlier. You could have come to me for such a small matter."
"Who is this girl?" Staring at Li Xiaoyun, the soldier was extremely confused, especially when he saw Luo Yang looked a little uncomfortable after seeing Li Xiaoyun, he became even more curious.
"Xiao Qiao, do you know this girl? What does she do?" Junzi on the side also asked in the same tone.
Xiao Qiao swallowed his saliva subconsciously. He didn't dare to offend Li Xiaoyun, this ancestor. Not only himself, but even Luo Yang was humiliated by her that day. If he said something wrong and made her angry, God knew what this little ancestor would do.
"Don't talk too much, she is...she is Brother Song's sister and Brother Yang's classmate." Xiao Qiao didn't know how to introduce Li Xiaoyun for a moment, and said after thinking about it.
"Oh...a female classmate!" Dabing and Junzi suddenly realized. They looked at Li Xiaoyun, then at Luo Yang who looked a little embarrassed. They looked at each other as if they had discovered some big secret.
"Don't mess around! We're doing business." Song Yuanchao frowned and asked, "By the way, how did you know we were here?"
"It's not that easy. I saw the three of you sneaking out after class, and I knew something was wrong. Besides, don't forget who told you last time? It's easy to guess it when you put it together." Li Xiaoyun said proudly, and deliberately raised her chin towards Luo Yang, as if asking Luo Yang, "What do you think? Am I smart?"
"Okay, come now. It's just in time for us to help each other later." Song Yuanchao knew Li Xiaoyun's character. It would have been fine if this girl hadn't come, but now that she was here, she would definitely not do anything if she was asked to go back.
After speaking to Li Xiaoyun, Song Yuanchao looked at the time and said, "I'll explain this later. Everyone, follow my instructions first. Time is running out. Hurry up."
"Did you hear me? Hurry up and do as Yuanchao asked. Junzi, write all these papers, Xiaoqiao change all the price tags, and Dabing go help find some glue..." Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Fortunately, Song Yuanchao was there, otherwise he would have had a hard time answering what Li Xiaoyun had just asked.
For a moment, everyone was busy, even Sun Yaoliang helped Junzi to organize the words he had finished writing. Li Xiaoyun saw that everyone was busy and she was the only one doing nothing, so she ran directly to Xiao Qiao to help change the price tags. By the time the price tags were changed, Junzi had finished writing. Li Xiaoyun, who couldn't sit still, followed Dabing and the others out to post advertisements.
Ten minutes later, the people who were putting up the advertisements came back after finishing their work. Li Xiaoyun stood at the door of the store and looked around. She called Junzi and pointed at the store: "This... who are you? Go find two more pieces of paper quickly. They should be bigger. Write the same content as before. When you are done, just post them here and there!"
"Okay, I'll go, I'll go!" Junzi nodded repeatedly without saying a word, ran into the shop, wrote the two largest ones and took them out, then, under Li Xiaoyun's instruction, pasted the paper on both sides of the shop door.
After pasting, Li Xiaoyun tilted her head and looked at it. She seemed a little dissatisfied, so she asked Junzi to bring the brush . Then the little girl took the brush and drew a big, thick arrow on it, with the arrow pointing directly to the open shop door.
After finishing, Li Xiaoyun nodded with satisfaction.
The commotion was so intense that it soon attracted the attention of passers-by.
"Are you selling fake collars here?" A middle-aged man wearing glasses stopped and asked, looking at the big words that had just been posted on the door of the store.
"Yes! Fake collars, also known as economy collars, which just arrived today. Would you like to come in and take a look?" Li Xiaoyun replied .
"Is this fake collar from Shanghai? Could it be from somewhere else?" The middle-aged man raised his hand to push his glasses on the bridge of his nose, revealing a doubtful expression.
"Of course it's from Shanghai, how can it be fake? I'm from Shanghai, how can I deceive you? You'll know if you go in and take a look." Li Xiaoyun spoke in Shanghai dialect, and the middle-aged man laughed when he heard it.
"Yes, yes, this is authentic Shanghainese. Is the girl from Shanghai?"
"It can't be more authentic. The people are authentic and the products are authentic too. As the old saying goes, it's not that you don't know the goods, but that you have to compare the goods. If it weren't imported from Shanghai, how could it be hidden from you?" Li Xiaoyun smiled particularly brightly. While speaking, she invited the middle-aged man to come into the store and take a look. Not to mention that Li Xiaoyun is still very deceptive when she is not making trouble. With her invincible youth, sweet smile, and especially her eloquence, the middle-aged man nodded and walked towards the store.
"Xiao Qiao! Hurry up and serve the customers!" Seeing the customers coming in, Li Xiaoyun shouted into the store at the top of her voice. This sounded normal to others, but Song Yuanchao almost laughed so hard that his stomach hurt. This girl could have shouted anything else, but she actually shouted like that. It was a good thing that happened now. If it was in the 1990s, it would have been extremely embarrassing.
Once there is a first, there will be a second. As the middle-aged man entered the store, soon some passers-by also noticed the advertisements and this seemingly inconspicuous store.
In the blink of an eye, more and more people came into the store, and the store that was empty with no customers just now suddenly became lively.
"Very nice, the fabric is really good, especially the collar is very crisp."
"Look at this, this pink one is so pretty, I wonder if it would look good on me."
"I think this one is better. It has shiny reflective pieces on it. It will definitely look good with my sweater."
"This white collar is suitable for my man. He can wear it with his Zhongshan suit when he attends meetings. Comrade! Let me have a look at this..."
For a moment, the store was bustling with activity. The sudden influx of business made everyone busy, and even Song Yuanchao stepped forward to help.
But compared to men like Luo Yang, Li Xiaoyun was very comfortable with this situation. She kept talking and would take the initiative to help customers give advice when they were hesitant about their choices. She even rolled her eyes and asked Luo Yang, Dabing, Junzi, and Xiaoqiao to wear men's clothes and act as models on the spot.
Li Xiaoyun also bought herself the most beautiful piece of clothing for women, which was a small round-neck with lace edges and artificial beads. When worn on Li Xiaoyun and paired with the open-neck white sweater she was wearing today, it was so attractive that it immediately attracted the attention of many female customers.
Sun Yaoliang's image was not suitable for being a model, so Sun Yaoliang took the initiative to take on the work of issuing invoices, collecting payments and picking up goods. Although everyone was a little hesitant at the beginning, they soon became familiar with this busyness. As customers came into the store in an endless stream, the fake collars in the store were shipped out at a rapid pace.
When they got busy, everyone forgot about time and repeated the actions like robots: entertaining customers, quoting prices, issuing invoices, delivering goods... It seemed as if these procedures had become everyone's instinct. It was not until the number of customers in the store gradually decreased that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"What time is it?" Song Yuanchao was also very tired. Luo Yang and the others had no experience in dealing with such situations. If Song Yuanchao, Sun Yaoliang and Li Xiaoyun had not been here today, they might not be able to handle it at all.
After seeing off a customer who left happily with a fake collar in his hand, Song Yuanchao felt very hungry. He looked outside and saw that it was already dark and he didn't know what it looked like.
"Oh my god! It's already past eight o'clock. No wonder I'm so hungry." The soldier looked up at the clock hanging on the wall and shouted in surprise.
Before they knew it, they had been busy for more than four hours and even forgot to eat dinner.
Seeing that there were no customers in the store for the time being, Song Yuanchao suggested closing the store today. This suggestion was agreed by everyone. Dabing and Junzi went to clean up the store and prepare for closing. Sun Yaoliang took Xiaoqiao to sort out today's sales. Li Xiaoyun, who couldn't sit still, helped on the side. As for Song Yuanchao and Luo Yang, they dragged their tired bodies outside and took out cigarettes to light up.
"How much did you sell today?" Luo Yang couldn't help asking after taking a puff of cigarette.
"Isn't Yaoliang doing the statistics? The data will be available soon." Song Yuanchao said with a smile.
"Do you have 400?" Luo Yang asked impatiently, his eyes full of light. He never thought that Song Yuanchao's operation would have such a good effect, and Li Xiaoyun's arrival today also gave him a great surprise. To be honest, Li Xiaoyun helped a lot today. If it weren't for her, they would not know how to deal with this situation.
"Haha, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. You will know when the number comes out. You don't have no patience at all, do you?" Song Yuanchao looked at Luo Yang's anxious expression and shook his head with a smile.
Luo Yang also laughed immediately. He also knew that it was useless to ask now. They had been busy for more than four hours and everyone was busy. How could he know how much they had sold? Song Yuanchao was naturally the same as him.
But no matter what, the booming business is in front of us, which is a result that Luo Yang never expected. If Song Yuanchao hadn't come today, there would be no such result. When Luo Yang thought about how he was complacent about selling 9 pieces in the afternoon, he felt ridiculous in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but admire Song Yuanchao.
