Chapter 132: First Happy Street (Subscription Requested!)
"In the sales industry, sometimes you can't get a big order for two or three years in a row, and one order is enough to give people a break for ten years.
I've had a colleague who pitched middle-aged meal noodles to ARC-Therapy, a super-chain nursing home management company. My colleague received $230,000 in rewards that month, and there was a steady stream of dividends that would not stop as long as he did not leave his job and ARC-Therapy continued to purchase.
So you're lucky enough to work with Walmart a few times in a row, and there's no need to be disappointed by a little setback. β
Roger said in a loud voice.
He went out to a bar with Chen Linzhi tonight, and when he saw that Chen Linzhi was not in good shape, he thought it was due to losing the order.
Chen Linzhi took a sip of beer and said: "I've been too busy lately, and I've been plagued by jet lag so much that I can't sleep, I'm not that fragile, electrical appliances are not our company's main products, and failure is normal." β
It can't be said that it was a complete failure, and it was impossible to find a suitable source of ovens and microwaves, and finally reaped a consolation prize.
A total of 50,000 electric fans, with a purchase amount of more than 800,000 US dollars, were delivered before July 15, barely in time.
In addition, the second batch of orders containing short sleeves, shorts, slippers, and hats should be about to be eyebrows, and the weather on the North American continent is gradually starting to get hot, and Dempsey has asked Chen Linzhi to prepare in advance.
Every time Chen Linzhi gets a new order, it means that Dempsey can share some benefits from it, this guy is thinking about going to the French island of Saint-BarthΓ©lemy to buy a house for retirement, how can he not take care of it.
A few days ago, I met John Walton in Bentonville, and the other party told Chen Linzhi that he could go to him, but judging from the relationship between the two, it sounded more like a polite remark and could not be of practical use.
So Chen Linzhi still chose to maintain cooperation with Dempsey, and did not dare to go to John Walton's office to sell some T-shirts and socks, etc., and the scale of the business was not on the table.
Roger sat at the bar, frustration clearly written on his face.
The main reason is that although this bar in Tokyo is lively, there is no language barrier with the local girls.
Occasionally, I met some girls who thought they were good at English, but in fact, the accent was a nightmare, and it was even more difficult to understand than the curry tone of Ah San.
In the early years, as a well-known place in the United Kingdom, some of them were native speakers.
Plus, they're confident enough.
No matter how others laugh, he still firmly believes that his pronunciation is extremely standard, more like the difference between Mandarin and dialects, and he can always be understood if he listens carefully.
Looking at my English again, it is almost the same as that of Korea, and it is difficult to say a word.
Usually, the left and right sources rely on one mouth, and when there is a problem in communication, Roger's advantage is directly erased by most of it, so he has to secretly call a dragon to come over to serve at night
Chen Linzhi bumped into it, and he never dared to touch the wine glass he drank again.
In this bar night, Chen Linzhi's face and figure are quite advantageous, and from time to time he meets a little girl who takes the initiative to talk to him, but unfortunately he doesn't like it.
Unconsciously, the aesthetic was raised, and it was better to be lacking than excessive, and tonight was mainly to come out to relax, and booked a ticket in advance to return to San Francisco tomorrow night.
Finding that Chen Linzhi really didn't matter, Roger didn't persuade him anymore, and changed the topic at this moment: "What's the point of the two of us sitting here drinking, accompany me to take a taxi to Shinjuku? It seems to be called Shinjuku, there is the busiest red light district in Tokyo, it is said that as long as you stand on the street and wave money, you will be overwhelmed by a group of women, I am ready to take out half a month's salary and be a god tonight." β
Looking at Roger with a strange expression, Chen Linzhi finally asked the question he had been wondering: "Roger, have you been stimulated by anything, you have a mental illness like a lucky addiction, and you can't sleep if you don't hug anyone every night?"
Roger was stunned when he heard this, rolled his eyes and prepared to refute, thought about it seriously, and said: "...... Maybe I should have consulted a psychiatrist, but I still want to see it tonight, and we're taking a taxi, it's not a long way off. β
Chen Linzhi's self-control ability is somewhat stronger than Roger's.
I really didn't have that kind of thought, but it didn't prevent him from being curious and accompanying the past for a long time.
From Tokyo's most affluent Minato Ward, take a taxi to Shinjuku, and it took a while to get stuck in traffic jams, which took more than 40 minutes in total, Chen Linzhi had already sobered up and dozed off, and finally arrived at the so-called Kabukicho Ichiban Street at nine o'clock.
The roadside is full of colorful neon signs, as if no one will manage, many women engaged in special professions, standing on the road generously, no wonder it is notorious, with the title of "the first happy street".
Chen Linzhi couldn't help but guess who did that business, and who was just an ordinary pedestrian, some could see it, some couldn't, some special practitioners were dressed like female white-collar workers, and they might work during the day and continue to come out at night to make quick money.
It was a large number of cowherds, all wearing suits and shirts, so frightened that Chen Linzhi hurriedly took off his coat, so as not to be innocent as one of them.
This meeting has never been seen even in the United States.
In a daze, Roger had already hooked up with someone, and the ghost sent the god to the alley.
Chen Linzhi ignored him and walked forward alone, in addition to the tavern massage parlor, there were also restaurants, cinemas, clothing stores, etc., which were slightly different from what he imagined.
I thought it was just a dimly lit street, and when I heard the siren, I would rush to hide in a swarm, but in fact, the Metropolitan Police Department specially arranged several kiosks to maintain order and turned a blind eye to the scene on the street.
If Chen Linzhi hadn't been deep enough, he would probably have landed in this gold cave.
And after Roger disappeared, he was even in the mood to visit a second-hand store, attracted by the dishes in the window, and after going in and asking, he realized that it was just porcelain, not an antique cultural play.
If you want to do that, just take the initiative to ask, they generally don't take the initiative to disturb tourists and pedestrians.
Chen Linzhi was happy to be clean, walking around and eating some takoyaki and fish cakes.
I was stupid to wait for Roger to come back, and soon he took a taxi back to the hotel first, without any regrets, he really couldn't pass the psychological hurdle.
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The purchase order of the electric fan will be watched by Yin Yu and Gao Erudite, and the small moving head electric fan takes up more space, and the transportation cost is far more than usual.
The calls came out one after another, so busy that my head was dizzy, and there were several more pages of handwriting on the small notebook.
By the time he saw Roger again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
This guy's right eye circle is blue-purple, the bridge of his nose and the corners of his mouth are broken, he walks like a looped leg, and he also holds an inflatable cushion in his hand, shaped like a doughnut.
Without waiting for Chen Linzhi to ask him, Roger first told: "I refreshed my new personal achievement last night, and now it looks like it's on fire below, but it's worth it, pay tribute to my idol Wilt Chamberlain." Can you lend me some money, the driver is still waiting for me downstairs, and he had more than 700 dollars on his body last night, and all of them were used up. β
I used to think it was interesting, but now it seems a bit unusual.
Chen Linzhi was speechless, and said while taking out his wallet: "Man, you should really go to see a psychiatrist, your current state is obviously not normal, and I will give you a week's vacation when I return to San Francisco......."