MTL - King of Industry-Chapter 842 stall sales

  Chapter 842 Stall Sales

   "Mr. Zhao, the participants in this little game you mentioned don't include Ms. Yao Meng?"

  In the restaurant, after hearing Zhao Guoyang talk about her thoughts, Liu Yan asked timidly.

  After listening to Liu Yan's question, the other girls also realized the seriousness of the problem.

  Zhao Siyan was the first to respond: "Yes, Mr. Zhao. Liu Yan is right. If Ms. Yao also participates in this competition, there will be no suspense. She must be the first."

   "Exactly!" Mu Yiyi also nodded repeatedly, "I suspect that even if Ms. Yao Meng doesn't say anything, she will outperform our sales performance by a large margin!"

Zhao Guoyang had expected the reactions of the girls, so he smiled slightly and explained: "Don't worry, Miss Yao Meng's sales are calculated separately, and we don't take part in the competition between us. middle!"

   After hearing this, everyone was relieved.

   Indeed, if Yao Meng really participated in the competition, there would be no suspense.

Turning to look at Yao Meng, Zhao Guoyang smiled and said, "Ms. Yao Meng, you are the spokesperson of our 'Rongguang Co., Ltd.'. Tomorrow's event is actually a promotion of our products. In this regard, tomorrow will depend on you." me?"

  Yao Meng nodded with joy, with an expression of eagerness to try.

   Just when everyone was excited and gearing up for a big fight, Mu Yiyi suddenly thought of something.

  She raised her head, blinked at Zhao Guoyang and said, "Mr. Zhao, what did you mean just now... you plan to participate in tomorrow's competition?"

  As soon as Mu Yiyi's voice fell, Zhao Siyan, Liu Yan, and Tang Wanru all reacted, and at the same time cast hopeful gazes at Zhao Guoyang.

  Zhao Guoyang touched his chin, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Why, you beautiful girls, are you still afraid that you won't be able to compete with a big man like me?"

  After hearing his self-mockery, the girls laughed like silver bells.

After laughing, Mu Yiyi coughed and said, "Since Mr. Zhao is also participating, we won't bully you. As long as the 'Fashionbeauty' accessories you sell reach a value of one thousand dollars, then you've passed the test!" "

When Zhao Siyan heard this, she raised her hand in approval and said, "Yes, yes, the price of each style of 'Fashionbeauty' accessories is around 100 to 300 US dollars. Mr. Zhao is a big man, if he can sell it for 1,000 US dollars , is already considered a good performance!"

   "That makes sense. Mr. Zhao, like Ms. Yao Meng, has done the calculations separately." Liu Yan nodded repeatedly.

   "Well, I estimate that Mr. Zhao's sales performance can reach one-tenth of Ms. Yao Meng's. What do you think?"

   "No, it's about one percent..."

  Listening to the teasing of several girls, Zhao Guoyang was angry and funny at the same time.

   Seeing that the big guys were almost finished eating, he snorted, got up and said, "Are you so contemptuous? I'll let you all open your eyes tomorrow!"

   After finishing speaking, Zhao Guoyang waved with a few girls, indicating that he should go back to the room first.

  Looking at his back, Zhao Siyan and Mu Yiyi smiled at each other, looking forward to tomorrow's competition.

  …

  The next morning, when Zhao Guoyang changed into his sportswear and went downstairs to join a few girls, Mu Yiyi, Zhao Siyan and the others were dumbfounded.

   "Why, I haven't seen a work-study boy!"

   Seeing that he had stunned these girls, Zhao Guoyang's face showed a hint of complacency.

  After hearing his self-promotion, even Yao Meng couldn't help but let out a "poof".

  No way, the outfit in front of Mr. Zhao is really unexpected, and the words he said are so funny that people can't help laughing.

   "Mr. Zhao, it seems that you are going to be serious about today's competition!"

   Mu Yiyi narrowed her eyes and said.

  Zhao Guoyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Competition, of course, try to win as much as possible. You don't want to see me do not compare, just give up?"

   "Well, it makes sense, it makes sense!" Liu Yan nodded seriously.

   After finishing breakfast in a hurry, Zhao Guoyang carried the mountaineering bag that he had packed long ago behind his back.

  Plus a sportswear, he will go out now, he really looks like an international student.

   Mu Yiyi and Zhao Siyan looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

   The preferred car was already parked outside the door. Zhao Guoyang and the others got into the car directly after they went out.

   "Richardson Street, thank you!"

   After getting in the car, Zhao Guoyang talked to the driver, then closed his eyes and went to rest.

  Noticing his outfit, the black driver glanced at him curiously, then shook his head and listened to his own music.

  …

  Richardson Street, also known as Richardson China Street, is the largest Chinese commercial street in Dallas.

  Many middle-class Chinese who have settled in the United States like to shop here instead of other more prosperous neighborhoods in Dallas.

   After all, only in Chinatown can you feel the atmosphere of your hometown.

  Because Laomei’s working hours are relatively late, at nine o’clock in the morning, there are still very few people on Richardson’s Chinatown.

  After Zhao Guoyang arrived, he chose a square as a place to sell his "Fashionbeauty" series, and put down the things he had prepared.

  A small bench is used to prevent backache and leg pain after standing for a long time, and to eat at noon.

   A jug filled with water, naturally for hydration.

   After all, this kind of stall-style sales is a test for physical strength and logistical support.

   Without water supplement, dry mouth and tongue are predictable.

  A pure black, clean mop is used to place products, so of course there is no need to explain this.

  Because what is being sold is jewelry, Zhao Guoyang chose a pure black background color, which can better show the quality of the product.

   A triangular signboard made of plastic paper with the international cutting-edge brand "Fashionbeauty" written on it is also a must.

   After all, if you don’t write anything, how will others know what you sell?

   After completing these preparations, Zhao Guoyang took out a distinctive earring from his mountaineering bag and put it on the mop spread under his feet.

  Ten meters away from Zhao Guoyang, Mu Yiyi and Zhao Siyan, who were still looking for the best place to set up a stall, glanced at Zhao Guoyang's situation from a distance, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

   "Damn, Mr. Zhao is too well prepared, right? He has thought of everything! But, why didn't he remind us in advance, it's really unkind..."

   Mu Yiyi pouted and said angrily.

When Zhao Siyan heard the words, she lightly poked Mu Yiyi's waist with her elbow, and said amusedly, "Come on, Yiyi, before you went to bed last night, you shouldn't mutter that you thought of several good ways to sell. Are you surprised? After all, it’s a competition, let’s not blame each other.”

  After hearing Zhao Siyan's words, Mu Yiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

   Seeing that the first customer had already arrived at Zhao Guoyang's booth, Mu Yiyi couldn't help worrying and said, "Sister Siyan, are we sure that we can win against Mr. Zhao? I think it's a bit hanging..."

  Zhao Siyan nodded approvingly, and echoed: "I have the same feeling... Forget it, let's start preparing quickly. I don't know how Liu Yan and Tang Wanru on the other street are doing now."

After hearing Zhao Siyan's worries, Mu Yiyi said in relief: "Sister Siyan, you can rest assured about this. Liu Yan, Tang Wanru and Miss Yao Meng are in a group, which is equivalent to enjoying the bonus of the halo. This performance is definitely not good. Where will it go..."

   "That's right, let's do our own thing well, and don't worry about others!"

  Zhao Siyan smiled sweetly.

   "Yes! I understand, Sister Siyan!" Mu Yiyi nodded slightly.

  Zhao Siyan and Mu Yiyi's muttering from a distance naturally couldn't escape Zhao Guoyang's eyes.

Seeing the amazed expressions of the two girls, Zhao Guoyang laughed to himself: "The two girls, Siyan and Yiyi, should feel the pressure now, right? That's okay, let them be nervous. At the most, let the water go. Let them forget it..."

   "After all, Mu Yiyi has just been promoted, and it is time to improve her self-confidence; and Liu Yan and Tang Wanru are both Siyan's subordinates. If they lose too badly, it will be embarrassing..."

   While Zhao Guoyang was thinking about something secretly, a black boy walked over in front of him.

   "Huh, Fashionbeauty? An international cutting-edge brand?"

  The black guy squatted down and looked at the earring on the ground, then muttered: "This international brand can also be seen on the street stall? This is a strange thing!"

  After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang explained with a smile: "It's nothing surprising! Our Huaxia products have always been known for their high quality and low price. Many times, low prices may not necessarily mean poor quality!"

  After Zhao Guoyang finished speaking, the black guy grinned and said, "Hehe, you can talk! However, your earrings look really trendy. How about it, how much does it cost to buy this one?"

   "Three hundred dollars!" Zhao Guoyang stretched out three fingers.

   "What? Three hundred dollars?" The black guy turned green when he heard this.

  He said with a shocked face: "I said buddy, isn't that handful of diamonds on your thing? It can also be sold for three hundred dollars, so you might as well grab it!"

Zhao Guoyang smiled, and then said in a calm manner: "Brother, you should be very knowledgeable when you look like this. Then you should also know that although the price of jewelry will refer to the value of some of its raw materials, it has never been A decisive factor in selling high prices."

   "Take this earring in front of you as an example! I dare say that in your American market, among the jewelry of the price of three hundred dollars, there is no one that can surpass its quality and style... What do you think?"

   "Uh... well..."

  After hearing Zhao Guoyang's statement, the black guy was a little stunned.

  (end of this chapter)