Kazumasa Watanabe, who was in a hurry, took Hasegawa, who was in charge of the marketing department, and walked out of the gate quickly.

I saw a large group of people blocking the gate of Watanabe Denki in a big way.

The leader is a delinquent young man with dyed yellow hair, who at first glance imitates the bizarre aesthetic that has recently become popular in Shibuya.

This is very much in line with Watanabe's original vision of this group of people, and even two years ago he himself was a member of the Shibuya trend.

But what attracted him the most was the banner held aloft by the group, with a long white banner rolled up on two bamboo poles.

"Defeat the unscrupulous thief--Watanabe Denki!"

Kazumasa Watanabe, who was going to pretend to be a red-faced and eloquent persuasion, only felt that his blood pressure had soared.

Although he didn't pay much attention to the Blackstone record player, it didn't mean that he was indifferent to the sign with his last name on it.

This is no different from others pointing at his nose and scolding.

"You guys, it's just too much." The young and vigorous Watanabe Kazumasa blurted out a sentence regardless of Hasegawa's crazy glances on the side.

Ota, who was told "you guys", was not only not angry, but even more energetic. The crowd behind him was also eager to try, and the atmosphere didn't need to be brought by everyone, it got up by itself.

Ota took a step forward, "Hey, do you dare to say that there is no problem with the vinyl record player you produce?" ”

Watanabe was suffocated, and he was a little weak-hearted. But at this time, you must not bow your head, so many people are watching.

If he confessed to it today, he believed that tomorrow the scene would be circulated in the newspapers.

Don't think that the guy hiding in the crowd with a camera can escape my Watanabe's eyes. I think when I played candid photography, it was much more exciting than this.

"There is absolutely nothing that every product produced by Watanabe Electric has been personally inspected by a master craftsman. Normal use can guarantee trouble-free operation for 20 years. ”

At the beginning, the old Watanabe boasted of Haikou, at this time, the little Watanabe also came with his mouth open.

"Hmph" Ota waited for this, and he waved his hand "take it". The little brother on the side immediately took out a vinyl record player from behind him.

"Let's take a good look at whether this is your Watanabe Electric product." Ota held up the record player, "Look, this is a product that just left the factory last month." ”

"Watanabe-san, guess what?" Ota gloated at Watanabe Kazumasa, who was tempted to snatch the record player and throw it out again.

Ota pointed to the exaggerated performance of the record player, "It's only been less than a month, and the music from a good record is like a ghost." If you look closely, you can see that the stylus of this turntable is already bent.

That's right, it's been less than a month. Do you think this Watanabe Electric is an unscrupulous thief! ”

"That's right, it's a profiteer!"

"Yes, that's an exaggeration. This stylus is more useless than a sleeve. ”

"Haha~"

Listening to everyone's ridicule, Ota became even more proud. He pushed the record player forward, "Watanabe-san, do you think this is your product?" ”

"You... You," Watanabe's fingers began to tremble, "you're totally slanderous. ”

"Hasegawa-kun, how can you say there is a problem with our Watanabe Electric products?"

Kazumasa Watanabe couldn't figure out if it was really his own product, so he pulled Hasegawa over as a shield in a panic.

Hiroshi Hasegawa, who sighed in his heart, understood that it was most likely a problem with his own products, and as a direct customer, how could he, who was in charge of the marketing department, not know the recent word-of-mouth crisis faced by Blackstone record players.

But he still put on a smile on his face, "Everyone, please don't be impatient, Watanabe Electric is a responsible company." If there is any problem with the product, we will solve it properly.

Now there are too many people and it is not convenient to communicate, so you may wish to select a few representatives to talk inside.

Other friends, you can go back and wait for news first. Please believe that Watanabe Electric has a long-term good reputation and will definitely satisfy everyone. ”

After speaking, Hasegawa Hiroshi bowed sincerely to everyone.

This guy has two brushes, and Ota saw that everyone was really quiet and looked at him, and he suddenly felt bad.

can't follow the other party's wishes, otherwise how will this play be sung. Now, in addition to the support that I brought at the beginning, it also attracts people from the neighborhood to watch the excitement.

Ota, whose eyes rolled, took the lead in speaking again, "Our appeal is very simple, can your company really guarantee that its products are fine?" Feel free to go to an electrical appliance retail store and ask if your products have received a large number of quality complaints from consumers recently. ”

"This..."Not to mention Watanabe Kazumasa, even Hasegawa, who knows everything about the Blackstone record player, has no confidence in this.

"What? Don't dare? Ota pressed forward step by step, holding the Blackstone record player and shouting around, "In short, I will never buy any products made by Watanabe Electric in the future." ”

After saying that, he raised the Blackstone record player in his hand and threw it to the ground.

"Phew!" The crowd was motionless with the loud shattering sound.

Coincidentally, a piece of debris jumped directly into Watanabe Kazumasa's face, and he raised his fist and rushed forward, his eyes were already red.

"President Watanabe! President Watanabe! Hasegawa Hiroshi, who came back to his senses, hugged Watanabe Kazumasa and wanted him to calm down.

When Watanabe Kazumasa's fist was about to touch Ota, a middle-aged man in a somewhat wrinkled suit stood in front of Ota without hesitation.

When his fist was still 1 centimeter away from him, the uncle held his hands on his chest with precision, and a painful expression appeared on his face.

Then he turned 360° on the spot, and fell straight to the ground, cleverly avoiding a raised stone.

"You... You... Do you dare to do it? You, the president of Watanabe Electric, actually beat up the consumers who defend their rights? ”

Ota was stunned and pointed at Watanabe Kazumasa, his face so shocked that he was almost speechless.

"I don't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense." Kazumasa Watanabe pushed back and pulled Hasegawa Hiroshi in front of him.

The latter closed his eyes directly in pain, and it was over.

"Did you see that? This is how Watanabe Electric treats its customers. Ota raised his arms and shouted, and the crowd was excited.

There are group performances that are too deep in the play, and they casually pick up a few other record players and smash them on the ground with "Bah, Bah, Bah".

These losers, Ota secretly scolded in his heart.

However, he also accepted it when he saw it, and really summoned the police, and it is not necessarily who is unlucky first.

"Come to your senses, Watanabe! You Watanabe Denki is finished! After saying that, Ota turned his head and left in a huff.

The little brother beside him also dispersed, and the uncle who was lying on the ground was also carried away by everyone.

There were only bits and pieces of people watching the excitement around, and there were also the corpses of a record player in one place.

The scattered fragments, like the state of mind of old Watanabe, who had been watching here from behind the upstairs window, were riddled with holes and dilapidated.