Chapter Seventy-One: The World Is So Small
How could I, the president of Shirakawa Electric, succumb to the obscenity of my wives.
"Mrs. Kimura, these are the two obsidian record players you wanted. Yo, some are too heavy, please leave the address, and I will deliver it to your door in person later. ”
Shirakawa Kaede nodded and twisted his ass and Mrs. Kimura sent him away.
Alas, it's all for Shirakawa Electric. Brother Xiao Ma can reverse the solicitation, and it shouldn't be anything for me to sacrifice my hue to Bai Chuan Feng.
Shirakawa Kaede, who sighed, hurriedly walked towards Mrs. Iwata, who frequently signaled to him.
Not only him, but even Hasegawa and Ota are busy. One is responsible for packing and the other is responsible for moving the goods.
As the owner of the shop, Kuromatsu is enthusiastically responsible for collecting accounts and sending customers. After a while, more than a dozen record players brought by Shirakawa Kaede and them were sold out.
Originally, I was going to run the inventory of several stores, but it was sold out at one time here in Heisong.
After finishing his work, Shirakawa Kaede sat on the side with his clothes wrinkled, and the wives' hands were really strong.
"President Shirakawa, your Shirakawa Electric products have passed the inspection and can be sold normally at the Big Hand. As for the price..."
"Like the Blackstone record player, give the lowest ex-factory price to Heisongsan." Shirakawa Kaede naturally answered.
Hei Song listened and nodded with satisfaction.
Shirakawa Electric's record player looks a little more high-end than the original Blackstone record player, but the price is the same.
Obviously, the same retail price of 83,000 yen will be sold at the same retail price, and Shirakawa Electric's record player sales will be better, and his Kuromatsu will get more profits.
What's more, with the quality of an obsidian record player, the price is 83,000 yen. Among similar products, it can already be called inexpensive.
In the final analysis, it is still a "profit" word, and the stark contrast of the attitude of the black pine before and after is the best proof.
"In this case, please take care of Heisong Sanduoduo in the future."
"I am assured of Shirakawa Electric's products, and the cooperation is pleasant!"
Saying goodbye to Kurosamatsu, Hasegawa prepares to return to Ota City one more time. Without it, because there are not enough prototypes.
In addition to the dozen or so units brought by the company, Heisong also placed an order for fifteen units at one time.
Fifteen units may not seem like much, but it is already 10% of the total monthly sales of Watanabe Motors, and this is not counting the dozen or so units that the wives have just picked up.
It can be called a good start, and Hasegawa is now more confident in the obsidian record player.
I glanced at the shining signboard of "Youdu Baxi" not far away. Shirakawa Kaede sighed enviously.
This kind of giant electrical appliance chain department store, Shirakawa Electric is not qualified to enter. Not to mention the previous Watanabe Motor, otherwise there would not have been sales of about 100 units per month.
Now they can only wander around small electronics stores, and they haven't even set out of Tokyo.
Without their own characteristics, or core technology, those large electrical department stores will not even let you in.
There's a long way to go.
At this time, Hasegawa beside him has been secretly poking at Shirakawa Kaede.
"Hasegawa-san, if you have anything to say, you might as well say it directly." Shirakawa Kaede professes to be a person who is good at listening to other people's opinions, and he does not engage in dictatorship.
Hasegawa squirmed, "President Shirakawa, maybe it's only fitting for you to introduce Shirakawa Electric to your wives..."
What are you going to do with my cousin Sangdang...
Shirakawa Kaede glanced at Hasegawa expressionlessly, and the latter immediately made an ostrich shape.
An hour later...
"Look, ma'am. This vinyl record player matches your clothes today, low-key and extravagant~" Shirakawa Kaede's flattering words seemed to be as if he didn't want money, and he sprinkled them out one by one.
"Please remember our Shirakawa Electric logo... That's right, you're so right, KI~TA~... You walk slowly..."
After another hour, Shirakawa Kaede sat down in his chair with a dry mouth.
Because it was the scorching heat, the clothes on my body became wet because of sweat, and the beads of sweat on my head were even more wet and dry, dry and wet.
"Hasegawa-san, I can only help you get here. The latter is all a model, and we must highlight our advantages.
Novel styles, only replacement without repair, competitive price, use these three magic weapons, I believe that the sales will not be too bad. ”
"Hay!" Hasegawa stands, bows his head, and bows.
Today, he can be regarded as having gained knowledge, and the sales work that was difficult in the past seems to not exist today.
He touched his face, the difference in appearance is really so big.
"Alright," Shirakawa Kaede waved his hand, "I'm going back to rest." ”
After saying goodbye to Hasegawa and Ota, Shirakawa Kaede left Electric Street.
Walking on the road, he bought two ice creams and ate them as he walked.
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Pu Chizi, who was wearing black glasses, had already grayed his hair, and he walked in front without saying a word with his briefcase.
Behind him, Pu Chi Noriko wiped her tears while walking with her head down.
"Fako, do you want to go back to Kurume with your father?" Pu Chizi stopped and turned to look at his daughter.
"I'm not going back!" Kamaike replied while crying.
Pu Chizi obviously had already expected his daughter's stubbornness, and he didn't persuade him again.
So I rushed to the station again, and this time I came to Tokyo to go on a business trip in addition to the transfer procedures for my daughter.
He was a civil servant of the Social Insurance Office, and his family was well-off, and he was considered a well-off family in Fukuoka.
Because of this, not only him, but even his family members strongly oppose Puchi's entry into the entertainment industry.
Because they know it's a dirty and disgusting place.
But this still couldn't change Pu Chi Noriko's determination to become a singer, and the year-long tug-of-war between the father and daughter finally ended with Pu Chizi's "three-year period" agreement.
After all, it is not good to impose the ideas of parents on children.
Shinjuku Station was already in sight, and Kamaikeji stopped. He wanted to tell his daughter that if it didn't work, it would be okay to go home.
But he knew his daughter's personality well, and when the words came to his lips, they became, "Fazi, I'm going back." Go for it and don't be burdened. ”
"Goodbye, Dad", Kamachi said goodbye to her father in tears.
Until that tall figure disappeared into the station. She was still standing there, and she was crying even more sadly.
Just as she wiped away her tears, she suddenly had an extra ice cream in front of her.
Pu Chi Fazi raised her head, "Why are you again, I hate it~", after saying that, she took the ice cream and continued to eat while crying.
Shirakawa Kaede shrugged, "I just gave you an ice cream, is it necessary to be so impressed?" ”
"Wow~" Pu Chi was overwhelmed with grief.
Shirakawa Kaede was not in a hurry, so he simply found a step on the side of the road, sat down and slowly admired the face of the future idol diva pear blossom with rain.
Well, this is real crying, not fake crying.
Shirakawa Kaede can testify, the opportunity is rare, and maybe I won't see such a true expression in the future.
However, within two minutes, she also sat down on the steps, right next to Shirakawa Kaede. The ice cream is still eating, but the tears are gone.
"Why are you here?" Pu Chi Fazi's crying voice came from his side.
"The world is so small, you will always encounter it."
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