Chapter 50 [Flyers Are Not as Good as Verbal Messages]

Good guy, a cold shower made him sick for a week, and the fat boy Belsinger couldn't lose five kilograms. His wife Lina was so distressed that she burst into tears. She took care of Belsinger's diet and daily life. After a week, Belsinger's personality finally recovered. He still had a little cough and phlegm, but he could finally go out and work normally.

In this week, the cement plant and cement asbestos tile factory of Singh Industrial Group have entered the full-load production state. More than 20,000 asbestos tiles have been produced and stored in the warehouse of the asbestos tile factory. The cement factory has reached the most perfect state after full-load operation, and the daily production level has reached 50 tons.

In addition, in the Central Ten Streets, which is the 3,000 square meters of the two-story store diagonally opposite his home, the Singh Building Materials Store has been officially completed. Now the glass is being installed and the interior decoration is being decorated. The decoration is also a simple wall scraping, floor tiles, a few counters, and product display cabinets. There is nothing else.

The largest space is the kitchen warehouse behind the house, which can store 30,000 standard cement asbestos tiles and 60 tons of cement. In addition, the store manager was successfully found through Jamal, the eldest son of a Vaishya family who graduated from high school and used corn leaves to weave handicrafts for their children to go to school in Lagar Village.

To serve as the store manager of the building materials store, and this 20-year-old boy has passed the repeated tests of Bel Singer very perfectly, his hands and feet are also very clean, and he is willing to work hard. He is also very eloquent. After all, he has helped his father and mother sell those handicrafts made of corn leaves since he was 12 years old. He is also an old businessman with rich experience.

In addition, he is from his own village and is trustworthy. His parents, brothers and sisters are in the hands of Bel Singer. Dare to have second thoughts. It is most appropriate to hand over the store manager to this young man named Viral. The other party is also competent for the easy job of store manager, and has given Bel Singer a lot of useful and constructive suggestions.

On November 30, the building materials store was renovated and opened grandly. Of course, the opening was not as lively as in China. There were drums and gongs, dragon and lion dances, and firecrackers with unique Indian characteristics. It received flower baskets from leaders of all levels of the town government. In addition, Singh Industry was already well-known in the entire Sinjar town, so there were a lot of people. And every guest who came, or ordinary people who came to watch the excitement, each of them held a very beautifully printed brochure in their hands.

This brochure is the advertisement that Bel Singh wanted to come. The brochure is printed very beautifully, and it has the trademark of the Bel Singh family. It is the leopard that killed the kingdom. The second page is the product introduction, which has photos of two branches of Singh Industry, Singh Cement Factory and Singh Asbestos Tile Factory.

There are also some photos of the production line. The third page is printed with product introduction. Including several high-grade cements, two specifications of cement asbestos tiles, and then the price introduction, as well as sales reservation phone numbers and more information.

And within the first week of opening, all products will be discounted by 20% to give back to the folks. Such favorable conditions. Belsinger had already concluded in his heart that the building materials store would be very popular within a week of opening. But things did not go as he wished, and the slap in the face made Belsinger dizzy.

Three days after opening, he did not receive a single business, did not sell a bag of cement or a piece of asbestos tile, and could not sell them even if he produced them. The warehouse of the factory will soon be full, and in a few months, it will be the rainy season, and it will be damp everywhere. If the cement is stored in the warehouse for a long time, it will definitely be damp and deteriorate, and the loss will be huge.

There was no business in three days, which made the whole family feel tense. In order to work together, there will be more people and more good ideas. As for who will come up with an inspiration to solve the current dilemma, Belsinger gathered all the senior executives of Singh Industrial, including Jamal’s butler grandfather. In the reception living room of the building materials store, they held a meeting to discuss how to solve the current dilemma.

There were three sets of leather sofas in the center of the living room, and in the middle of the sofas was the frowning Master Belsinger. All around were Master Singer's important subordinates. Now everyone was drinking tea silently, and there were even two people smoking, making the whole living room full of smoke and choking Belsinger to cough. Whether in this life or the last, Belsinger did not smoke.

He did not smoke, only drank, but this time he was too upset, and encountered the biggest obstacle since his rebirth. Seeing these people puffing and puffing, he was also itchy. Fortunately, smoking a cigarette to relieve the irritability in his heart was also a good choice, so he unconsciously grabbed the cigarette box that Mabrigoer had placed on the coffee table, casually took out a cigarette and lit it.

He took a deep breath and coughed. The old butler sitting next to him patted his back and handed him water. Belsinger, who finally recovered, breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile. "I invited you all here not to drink tea and smoke, or to stare at each other, but to solve problems."

"You leaders have seen the world, why are you all so stupid now? You can't think of a solution to the current predicament. No one should go back. I'm starving here. When you think of a solution, you can eat."

At this time, I was sitting in the most outerotic Willar. I saw these managers who were dragged like 2.58 million, and they were all stunned. There was no dare to pull her head and look at Belsinger at a glance. It ’s a group of rice buckets. This time, it’ s my own opportunity. If you can grasp that you can be among the high -level industries of the Berxgg family, your parents and sisters will not be so hard.

The success or failure was here, so the second lighter Verral in this group of people coughed deliberately. After seeing Master Belsinger's look at himself, Verr said carefully. "Master Singh, we have sent out the leaflets that have more than 3,000 copies. It is reasonable to be a dry season. It is suitable for building a house. When renovating the house, it is time to need a lot of building materials. Sales, I feel that the promotion is not enough. "

Belsinger tilted his head and thought about it, and a sip of smoke frowned and said slowly. "Well, you have followed your parents to Sinjar town since he was a child to sell the weaving crafts in your family. You should know that most people in the town are illiterate. Even if we print more leaflets, it may not be possible to play anything. Propaganda effect.

"But if you want to advertise in TV or broadcast, there are so many poor people on the town. More than 98%of families have no TV and how to advertise without broadcasting? How can it be announced?"

When Verr heard that Master Belsinger misunderstood his meaning, he remembered advertising in TV. When advertising in the broadcast, if you succeed, you will see the ghost. How much does it cost? And it was too late to get Udibul's advertising time.

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