Chapter 71: It’s a Small World
How could I, the president of Shirakawa Electric, succumb to the tyranny of these ladies?
"Mrs. Kimura, these are the two obsidian record players you requested . Oh, they are a little too heavy. Please leave your address and I will deliver them to your door in person later."
Shirakawa Kaede nodded and bowed, twisting his butt to send Mrs. Kimura away.
Alas, it's all for Shirakawa Electric. If Xiao Ma Ge can play the role of a cross-dresser to attract customers, it shouldn't be a big deal for me, Shirakawa Feng, to sacrifice my looks.
After sighing, Shirakawa Kaede hurriedly walked towards Mrs. Iwata who was repeatedly signaling to him.
Not only him, but also Hasegawa and Ota were very busy, one was responsible for packing and the other for moving.
As the shop owner, Heimong was enthusiastically responsible for collecting bills and seeing off customers. Soon, the dozen or so record players that Shirakawa Feng and his friends brought were sold out.
The stock that I originally planned to sell to several stores was sold out all at once at Heisong.
After finishing his work, Baichuan Feng sat aside with wrinkled clothes. The ladies were really strong.
"President Shirakawa, your Shirakawa Electric's products have passed inspection and can be sold normally at Big Hand. As for the price..."
"Just like the Black Stone record player, we give Heimong-san the lowest factory price." Baichuan Feng replied naturally.
After hearing this, Heisong nodded with satisfaction.
At first glance, Shirakawa Electric's record player is a bit more upscale than the original Blackstone record player, but the purchase price is the same.
Obviously, with the same retail price of 83,000 yen, Shirakawa Denki's record player will definitely sell better, and Kuromatsu will make more profit.
Moreover, considering the quality of the Obsidian record player, the price of 83,000 yen can be regarded as good value for money among similar products.
Ultimately it all comes down to the word "benefit". The sharp contrast in Heimong's attitudes before and after is the best proof of this.
"In that case, please take good care of me from now on, Hei Songsang."
"I am confident in Shirakawa Electric's products. It's a pleasure to cooperate with you!"
After bidding farewell to Kuromatsu, Hasegawa prepared to return to Ota City again, because he ran out of prototypes.
In addition to the dozen or so units that were sold out, Heysong also placed an order for fifteen units at one time.
Fifteen units may not seem like a lot, but it is already 10% of Watanabe Electric's , and this does not include the dozen or so units that the ladies just picked up.
It can be said to be a successful start, and Hasegawa is now more confident in the Obsidian record player.
Glancing at the shining sign of "Yodobachi" not far away, Shirakawa Kaede sighed with envy.
Shirakawa Electric is not qualified to enter this giant electrical appliance chain department store. Not to mention the former Watanabe Electric, otherwise it would not have sold only a few hundred units per month.
Now they can only hang out in small electrical appliance stores and haven’t even left Tokyo.
If you don’t have your own characteristics or core technologies, those large electrical appliance department stores won’t even let you in.
There is still a long way to go.
At this time, Hasegawa beside him was secretly looking at Shirakawa Kaede.
"Mr. Hasegawa, if you have anything to say, just say it." Shirakawa Kaede prides himself on being a person who is good at listening to other people's opinions, and he does not act like a dictator.
Hasegawa hesitated and said, "President Shirakawa, perhaps it would be most appropriate for you to introduce Shirakawa Electric to the ladies..."
What the hell do you think of me, the president?
Shirakawa Kaede glanced at Hasegawa expressionlessly, and the latter immediately acted like an ostrich.
after an hour……
"Madam, look. This vinyl record player matches your outfit today very well. It's low-key and elegant." Baichuan Feng threw out handfuls of flattering words as if they were free.
"Please remember the logo of our Shirakawa Electric ... Yes, you are absolutely right, KI~TA~... Take care..."
Another hour passed, and Baichuan Feng slumped in his chair with a dry mouth.
Because it was the height of summer, my clothes were damp with sweat, and the sweat beads on my forehead were wet and dry, wet and dry again.
"Hasegawa-san, I can only help you up to this point. The rest of the process will follow the same pattern. We must highlight our strengths.
New styles, replacement only, and competitive prices, if you make good use of these three magic weapons, I believe sales will not be too bad. "
"Hai!" Hasegawa stood at attention, lowered his head and bowed.
Today he has gained a lot of experience. The sales work that was so difficult in the past seems to be non-existent today.
He touched his face and wondered if the difference in appearance was really that big.
"Okay," Baichuan Feng waved his hand, "I'm going to go back and rest."
After saying this, with Hasegawa and Ota's earnest farewell, Shirakawa Kaede left the electronics town.
While walking on the road, he bought two ice creams and ate them while walking.
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Pu Chizi, who was wearing black glasses and had gray hair, walked in front without saying a word, carrying a briefcase.
Behind him, Fumiaki Kamachi was wiping her tears and walking with her head down.
"Fazi, do you want to go back to Kurume with daddy?" Puchizi stopped and turned to look at her daughter.
"I won't go back!" Fumihiko Kamachi answered while crying.
Puchizi had obviously anticipated his daughter's stubbornness, so he did not try to persuade her any further.
So he rushed to the station again. This time he came to Tokyo not only to handle the transfer procedures for his daughter, but also to go on a business trip.
He is a civil servant at the Social Insurance Office. His family is well-off and can be considered a well-off family in Fukuoka.
Because of this, not only him, but also his family strongly opposed Houko Kamachi's entry into the entertainment industry.
Because they knew it was a dirty and disgusting place.
However, this still could not change Fumihiko Kamiya's determination to become a singer. The year-long tug-of-war between the father and daughter finally ended with Fumihiko's "three-year period" agreement.
After all, it is never good to impose parents' ideas on their children.
Shinjuku Station was already in sight, and Puchizi stopped. He wanted to tell his daughter that it was okay to go home if she couldn't make it.
But knowing his daughter's character well, he changed his words to "Fa Zi, I'm going back. Do your best and don't feel burdened."
"Goodbye, Dad," Noriko Kamachi waved goodbye to her father while crying.
Until the tall figure disappeared in the station, she still stood there, crying even more sadly.
Just as she was wiping her tears, an ice cream suddenly appeared in front of her.
Fumihiko Kamachi raised her head and said, "Why are you here again? How annoying!" Then she took the ice cream and continued to eat it while crying.
Bai Chuanfeng shrugged, "I just gave you an ice cream. Is it necessary to be so touched?"
"Wow~" Fumihiko Kamachi was heartbroken.
Baichuan Feng was not in a hurry. He simply found a step on the side of the road, sat down and slowly admired the tearful face of the future idol queen.
Well, this is real crying, not fake crying.
Baichuan Feng can testify that this opportunity is rare and we may never see such a true expression of love again.
But within two minutes, she also sat down on the steps, right next to Shirakawa Kaede. She was still eating the ice cream, but her tears had stopped.
"Why are you here?" The crying voice of Fumihiko Kamachi came from the side.
"The world is so small, we will meet each other sooner or later."