"In Yicheng, Jiang Province, the Chunfeng Socks Factory closed down! The owner, Li Demin, owed 35,000 yuan through gambling, prostitution, and ran away with his sister-in-law! We had no choice but to use the socks as wages! The original price was three yuan
, two yuan, one yuan and eighty cotton socks, all one yuan and three, all one yuan and three! Li Demin, you are not a human being, we have worked hard for you for more than half a year, and you don’t pay me wages, give me back my hard-earned money, give me back my hard-earned money!”
Wang Dongyue's shouts continued.
It’s so cool.
The crowd was whispering to each other and talking about this new thing.
There are many people watching the fun.
Not many people buy socks.
Yu Tian was not in a hurry.
He poked Wang Dongyue gently.
Wang Dongyue understood.
He winked at the employees in the crowd.
A moment.
The employees are possessed by drama.
They rushed up to Wang Dongyue with screams and screams, surrounded Wang Dongyue, and beat him with electric cannons and flying kicks.
"Selling it so cheap? Didn't we agree to sell it for two yuan? This is the lowest price, and it's not profitable at all!"
"You are disrupting the market! Hurry up and restore the original price! You sell it for one yuan and three! Who will sell our socks!"
"Hit him, beat him!"
Employees usually have some complaints against Wang Dongyue.
Today is the perfect opportunity to avenge my private vendetta.
This fat beating was real.
In a short time, Wang Dongyue had big bumps all over his body and face.
The excitement became even greater.
The onlookers watched with great enthusiasm and clapped their hands in joy.
Everything looks very real.
It doesn't look fake at all.
This is even more interesting than watching a singing opera.
More and more people are crowding in for fear of missing the show.
Got a call.
The employees ran away cursing.
Wang Dongyue spit out blood foam, stood up unsteadily, and said loudly to the crowd watching.
"Folks! Did you see it? I gave them a beating! These socks are definitely at the lowest price. If you want to show kindness, please help me! If the socks cannot be sold, our workers' wages will not be paid either.
Come up! I'm from out of town. I heard that the people in Chuncheng are honest and helpful, so please take pity on me!"
What he said was very pitiful.
As he spoke, he squeezed out two tears.
A few good-hearted people spent money to buy a few pairs.
Yu Shuang and Zhang Xiaofeng were responsible for collecting the money.
But this is not enough.
Most of the other people looked at each other, unable to make up their minds for the moment.
Anyone can get it for $3.
But is this really the lowest price? Is it really an advantage?
This is the psychology of buyers.
If not many people buy it, others will not buy it for fear of suffering a loss and making people laugh.
Just like the 21st century.
Many merchants will also hire some people to line up to create momentum.
It's almost time to meet.
Yu Tian winked at Sun Hengchao, who was waiting in the crowd.
Sun Hengchao understood.
He rushed forward with a roar.
He suddenly picked up four pairs of socks and stuffed them into his arms.
He took out five yuan and threw it on the stall.
"Don't take advantage of it! You're just a bastard! One pair costs $3.00, pure cotton socks, so damn suitable! A hundred times stronger than acrylic ones, sweat-absorbent and high-end, they're more respectable!"
He led the charge.
More than 20 other small stall owners also swarmed up.
Some people picked up their socks and ran away without even paying them.
The other people's attention is not at all on whether to give money or not.
Seeing this.
They felt that if they didn't take action, it might be too late.
"Well, give me two pairs! They look good!"
"I want a triple-double!"
"Four pairs, I'll give you five yuan too! That guy gave you five yuan just now!"
If someone takes the lead, things will be easier to handle.
In the blink of an eye, people started rushing to pay.
Is 10,000 pairs of socks a lot?
If it's retail, there are a lot of them.
But if it's sold like today, it's really not a big amount.
In the blink of an eye.
Hundreds of pairs of socks were sold.
After buying socks, people squeezed out of the crowd, and from time to time they gave free publicity to people who came from afar.
"Go quickly! Those who sell socks! They are all pure cotton socks! They are a closed socks factory, high quality and low price!"
"It's five yuan for four pairs. I'm going to leave late. Cotton socks are better at absorbing sweat than nylon socks. They're also suitable as gifts!"
"It's really not expensive. The cotton socks at the stall cost two fucking dollars two days ago. Now it's only one dollar and three. What else are you wearing?"
It’s not just ordinary people who are shopping who help spread the word.
Many small restaurant owners also talked about these things with diners.
The bosses are all lively people.
In the past two days, I have heard diners scold some unscrupulous vendors for selling cotton socks for two yuan.
Now it only costs one dollar and three dollars.
In this comparison, they feel that the price is indeed cheap.
.....
Wang Dongyue's propaganda continues.
The catchy and humorous tune made many people who bought socks stop and listen to it, and even wanted to memorize it and tell it to their friends when they went home.
The collection of money is lenient.
The more I cooled off, the more excited I felt.
As old as he is, he has never held more than ten Great Unity cards in his hand.
In front of you.
He held nearly a hundred large unity sheets tightly in his hand.
In addition, there are more mao tickets.
One-cent ones, two-cent ones, and one-cent and two-cent ones.
The piles of banknotes made him breathe faster, and he felt as if he was dreaming.
"Don't grab it, don't grab it! Everyone has a share!"
The socks sell faster.
Wang Dongyue’s shouts became louder and more positive.
Sun Hengchao and others kept going back and forth, running back and forth again and again, building momentum like crazy.
After some operations.
The sock stall is absolutely booming.
It can be said.
This sale has become a legend in the department store stall industry.
Less than an hour.
The socks that were originally stacked like a hill were now missing by half.
Socks are selling less and less.
More and more people are buying.
think carefully.
If you want to sell out 10,000 pairs of socks, you don't actually need many people to buy them.
Because some people buy two pairs, three pairs, or even five pairs.
These socks have enough purchasing power for about 3,000 people.
Another half hour passed.
Li Wanrou came over with Doudou.
Seeing such a grand occasion, she had no time to express her joy.
I quickly found a restaurant owner I knew well, borrowed a small square table, and stood in front of the crowd to help collect payment.
The crowd rushed up in droves.
It had only been a while, but the queue had already grown long. Many people even jumped in line to buy. There were frequent pushing and yelling.
Yu Tian and Yu Shuang hurriedly weaved in and out of the crowd to help adjust.
Yu Shuang was extremely excited.
he thought to himself.
After these socks are sold, they must quickly find Yu Tian to borrow money and settle Zhang Xiaofeng's affairs.
Li Wanrou is busy and orderly.
Money was collected one by one, and socks were taken out one by one.
have to say.
Li Wanrou is also very talented in business.
The calculation is quick and accurate, and there is no deviation at all.
Her movements are also swift and capable.
With his little hands flying, he counted the money and looked at Yu Tian who was crowded in the crowd with the corner of his eye.
"Ahem...poof!"
At this moment.
Wang Dongyue, who had been shouting, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.