struggle in a small town

Chapter 229

Participating in Double Eleven for the second time, everyone in the company is gearing up and preparing to do a big job.

Zhang Xuejiao held a mobilization meeting in advance, and let everyone have a good meal, and made a big promise to sell it for 5000 million.

Qi Yun also said that she is ready. Not only is there sufficient inventory of genuine products, but the gifts are also properly prepared. All the staff are full of energy and will never be delayed.

In the end, Zhang Xuejiao called Du Jing, but Du Jing said that he was currently abroad and had told his staff to make preparations.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xuejiao immediately asked Lin Tiantian to contact someone from Du Jing's company. After asking, she found out that they had prepared only half of the gifts according to the previous highest monthly sales volume.

Zhang Xuejiao hurriedly called Du Jing again, but she couldn't get through.

She really had no choice but to contact Qi Yun and learned that Du Jing had gone on vacation with his wife.

Isn't this bullshit!

Double Eleven this year is different from last year!
In April, the shopping platform launched a mobile APP, which can be seen from the mid-year promotion, and the number of users has increased significantly.

The promotional intensity of Double Eleven has always been the highest in the whole year, and many users are waiting for this wave of shopping.

Is it okay to not make sufficient preparations in advance?
At this point, Zhang Xuejiao hastily called Yu Shuangshuang, changed the promotion plan, adjusted the order of display, and reduced the proportion of Du Jing's products.

As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry for eunuchs.

Du Jing didn't care, and Zhang Xuejiao was anxious for him.

Anyway, I get a share based on sales.

During the pre-heating of the new product, Zhang Xuejiao still felt that she was not stable enough when she watched the number of reservations in the backstage keep increasing.

During the meal, she took Yu Shuangshuang to discuss, and felt that the regular customers had bought things for several years in a row, so they should give some feedback.

Yu Shuangshuang knew that she had no idea, so she comforted: "Senior VIPs already have a 8% discount, plus the full discount and full gift, rounding up is equivalent to free money, they will definitely buy it."

Zhang Xuejiao was still worried: "More than half of them are new customers, and they don't have the discount of VIP membership."

"It's easy to handle!" Yu Shuangshuang's eyes brightened: "Sister Jiao, tell me during the live broadcast that for this Double Eleven promotion, the threshold for VIP membership will be lowered. Didn't you get to be a high-level VIP when you reached [-] items before? Down to ten pieces. Just for this, many people will buy, buy, buy.”

Zhang Xuejiao thinks this method is good: "Just do it like this, and by the way, lower the threshold for beginners and intermediates."

However, considering the mood of the former senior VIP members, she felt that she should give more gifts.

Yu Shuangshuang made a small gesture, saying that Qi Yun had prepared a lot of scarves and gloves, which could be used as gifts.

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't help feeling emotional: "To be honest, Qi Yun always thanked me for helping her sell goods. In fact, I also want to thank her. If I didn't have her full support these years, I wouldn't be so smooth."

Yu Shuangshuang didn't say a word, looking at Zhang Xuejiao's profile, she felt more and more that she was following the right person.

She has been in the society for a few years. After most people succeed, they will only thank themselves for their previous efforts and hard work. They feel that they are very good, and they are born to do great things. They rarely think of thanking others.

But Zhang Xuejiao has thanked the people who helped her more than once, even in front of other employees, always saying that she can get to where she is today, thanks to everyone's hard work.

Moreover, Zhang Xuejiao was very happy when sending out the money. She never made excuses for delays, nor did she withhold a penny.

If the employee has something to do at home, the leave will be approved directly, but the wages of the day will not be deducted.

Working with a good boss, with money in his hand, confidence in his heart, and hope for the future, Yu Shuangshuang felt that he must have lost his head at the beginning to make such a fuss, and took the little sister away.

Thinking of this, she felt a little sad.

She is back, but that little sister is still changing jobs these years.

How about talking to Zhang Xuejiao sometime and calling the little sister back?

According to Zhang Xuejiao's personality, there should be no problem.

But before that, let's concentrate on doing a good job in Double Eleven.

Yu Shuangshuang took two mouthfuls of rice, and then came up with an idea: "By the way, Sister Jiao, customers who buy bags have never been counted as VIPs. This time, it's an event anyway. Why not be more generous and count the number of pieces together with clothes and bags."

"Shuangshuang~" Zhang Xuejiao put vegetables in her bowl: "You are too good. Without you, I don't know what I would do."

Yu Shuangshuang smiled and hugged her arm: "You gave me a stage to play. If it were someone else, I would have killed me long ago."

Zhang Xuejiao smiled awkwardly, thinking that if I let you know that I bought the thousands of orders that crushed you back then, you would probably strangle me to death.

Well, although it was Lin Zhiyuan's idea, but he agreed, and he was also an accomplice.

On November [-]th, the day before Double Eleven, Zhang Xuejiao started live broadcasting from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am.

It's just that this time, Yu and Shuang are working together, and the two of them exchange meals, drink water and go to the toilet, which is not as hard as last year.

Of course, it's just a little easier than last year, but it's actually quite tiring.

After the end, Lin Zhiyuan hurriedly served hot rice and hot soup.

Zhang Xuejiao was holding the soup bowl, trembling with excitement, even shaking the soup in the bowl: "Husband, I just asked Tiantian, and she said that the current sales have broken last year's record."

"A rich woman begs for support~"

Lin Zhiyuan said so, but he slowly picked up a chopstick of fried pork with celery in his hand.

Zhang Xuejiao teased him: "I'm already so rich, why don't I keep ten or eight little fresh meats and insist on being with you?"

Yu Shuangshuang sprayed soup.

Lin Zhiyuan sighed, pretending to be disappointed: "I knew that women would turn bad when they have money. I didn't expect that my wife is also this kind of person."

Yu Shuangshuang hurriedly took out a piece of paper, coughing while wiping.

Zhang Xuejiao patted her on the back lightly: "Are you all right?"

"Sister Jiao, Brother Lin, can you two restrain yourself a little?" Yu Shuangshuang said with a sad face, "I really don't want to eat dog food."

Zhang Xuejiao couldn't stop laughing: "I'm going to keep Xiao Xianrou, and you still think it's dog food?"

"Stop messing around." Yu Shuangshuang picked up the spoon again: "You and Brother Lin are flirting all day long, like conjoined twins, the devil would believe you to keep Xiao Xianrou."

Zhang Xuejiao sighed heavily: "Poor me, I have a pretty face, but I can't find more handsome guys, it's so miserable."

Lin Zhiyuan stuffed a ball into her mouth angrily: "Is it itchy? You just need to clean up!"

Zhang Xuejiao immediately faltered.

She knew very well that she was so busy with the Double Eleven event recently that she either slept in the sales department or in the office, but it made Lin Zhiyuan very depressed.

And what Lin Zhiyuan said about tidying up was not just talk, she could definitely torment her to death.

She lowered her head and glanced at Lin Zhiyuan quietly, thinking that she is two years older than me, so she doesn't know where the energy comes from.

Lin Zhiyuan knocked on her forehead: "Eat well, what are you thinking?"

Yu Shuangshuang quickly finished the rice in the bowl and put down the chopsticks: "I'll go to the sales department to see, Sister Jiao, eat slowly."

"Hey"

Zhang Xuejiao watched as the door closed, and then Lin Zhiyuan pulled her into his arms, and slapped her on the buttocks: "Want to keep the little fresh meat? Ten or eight?"

(End of this chapter)