Lost goods

Isn't it too precocious?

After not inviting the clerk, Liu Xiaoai's whole person relaxed a lot.

In addition, it is already in her twenties, and the shops around her have begun to close their doors and return to their hometown for the New Year.

At this time, it is time for the end of the season to be processed, and the warehouse has already begun to be cleared, and some young people who are ready to go home for the New Year will also come to the store to bring some warm clothes back to their parents, so there are obviously more customers.

In fact, at the end of the day, when there are many times, it can't sell 20 orders. If the customers come in batches, then the reception one by one can also be completely coped.

The most worrying thing is that you can't get a customer in half a day, and when a customer enters the store, there will be several waves of customers in a row.

At this time, it is the easiest to make mistakes and the easiest to lose things.

No, at about eight o'clock in the evening, Liu Xiaoai was busy and when she cleaned up the goods on display, she saw that a set of flannel pajamas she had placed at the door was missing. On the panty rack, there are also noticeably missing a few pairs of underwear.

Because I fiddle with these displays every day, I know what products are on each shelf. It's clear what was sold and what was lost.

Although she sold almost 2,000 yuan today, and the turnover was more than usual, the discount was low, there was no profit, and she lost a few clothes in vain, which made her feel extremely bad.

With two hours to go, she just didn't want to stay any longer.

This is the first time I have lost something since I opened my store nearly two months ago.

Usually there are bosses in the group who say that they have lost the goods or something, and she felt that those people were too careless, and she couldn't lose them if she was optimistic.

I didn't expect it to be my turn so soon.

At this time, Chen Song, who had already had dinner, came to the store with Xiaobao, ready to wait for Liu Xiaoai to get off work.

As soon as Chen Song came over, he saw Liu Xiaoai's gloomy face.

"Why are you upset? Got a tough customer? Chen Song asked casually.

"No, I lost my clothes. Even the purchase price is more than 100 yuan. She said angrily and regretfully.

"Lose something, this is too normal." Chen Song began to enlighten her with the story he told from the owner of the terminal store about losing things.

"There is no store that doesn't lose things, and you're not the only one, if you want to open some, this kind of thing will often encounter in the future. If you lose something once, you will be so angry, then you will not be angry in the future. ”

Sure enough, after hearing that every store will lose things, and she is not an exception, Liu Xiaoai's psychology is somewhat balanced. Although I am still distressed and angry about throwing things, I really feel a lot better.

Chen Song criticized again: "It's not that I said you, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that your face was full of displeasure, if I were a customer, I wouldn't have entered the door at all." This affects the business a lot. Whatever happens, you have to be relaxed. ”

Liu Xiaoai was in a somewhat relieved mood just now, and suddenly sank again: "When a customer comes, I naturally won't put on a face." But when this happened, you made me giggle in the store, I couldn't do it. I'm not that schizophrenic. ”

When she said these words, it was clear that she was angry. I'm in such a mood, how can I laugh?

When she comes to a customer, she will naturally greet her with a smile as a boss, but when there are no customers, can't she show her true emotions? ?

I smirked every day, and my face froze. At this time, Chen Song still blamed himself, did he know how difficult it was for him?