Brother in Japan mixed club

The next day, I set up a small booth with the 3v clerk early in the morning. Yesterday, I entrusted the manager of the public relations department to notify the major newspapers in Tokyo, including the tabloids and news media in Shibuya District. 【】There were nearly a thousand bottles of fake wine on the booth, all of which had just been moved out of the warehouse.

"The location should be more conspicuous." I said to Shibata who was standing on the stage.

"Okay, big brother, is this okay?" Shibata said, taking a step forward.

"That's it, put everything on display." I said, and then turned around to the street. There were already many people paying attention to our side.It was only 8 o'clock after I checked my watch, and the time agreed with the media was nine o'clock. 3v is a long-established club. It has a long history in Shibuya District. I have experienced a store manager. I also found out that my third uncle used to be a store manager here when I was looking through the information last night. My third uncle never mentioned it to me. He was a little older than me at the time. He was 24 years old. When I just graduated from university and my third aunt just got married, I knew that my third uncle had worked as a 3V store manager. I suddenly understood that my third uncle Why was there such a big fire that day.There are his memories and his passion in the past. If the 3v is destroyed in my hands, the third uncle will really go crazy with anger.I didn't tell my third uncle about my arrangement. When my third uncle told me to give me 3 days, he never saw him again.He didn't take the initiative to contact me either, and I dared not take the initiative to contact him out of inner anxiety.

After the employees packed up, they all went to change into clean uniforms, and had some breakfast casually. I called the employees to the bar lobby, briefly told them about the plan for this morning, and made some in-depth preparations in advance. Self-examination, I have nothing to do with my mistakes, because I think that if they accept my mistakes, they will not complain or gossip in the future.

After I finished speaking, I sat on the sofa near the door, pulled the curtain out a slit, and looked at things outside the store.Time passed slowly, 08:30, 45:55, [-]:[-]... More and more people gathered outside the store, and the media interview vehicles also arrived as scheduled, some from newspapers, some from TV stations, And so on.

"Boom, boom, boom." My heart began to beat violently again, and I looked through the slits of the curtain at the reporters and related personnel carrying cameras.The reporters also found simple seats with their names on them, and nearly a hundred employees also stood outside the store one after another.The rest of the principals, including Shibata and me, as well as the heads of several important departments such as the PR department, the marketing department, and the security department, are still sitting in the bar on the sofa not far from me, waiting. I arrange.

"I'm so sorry this time, I have caused you to be scolded together with me." I stood up and bowed to them in apology.

"No, no. We also have negligence." They all stood up at the same time and responded.

I checked the time on my watch, and it was almost nine o'clock sharp. I turned around and looked out. The 3v staff were basically standing outside the store neatly. I asked outside, "Taikubo, almost everyone who should come has come Bar?"

"Yes, Manager Ando, ​​just now I went out for a while, except for the people from Tokyo Daihiro Hirohiro Radio Station, the rest came. 3v is still very influential in Shibuya District." Mrs. Kubo walked up to me and said softly.This plump and somewhat short public relations manager made me feel a little stiff and nervous.I patted him on the shoulder, smiled, walked slowly to the front of the store, and asked, "Hideyoshi, is everything ready?"

"Well, it's all ready."

"Open the door." I said.

Okamotoyoshi and Shibata each held a handle, "Squeak..." The door opened slowly, and my clothes looked particularly dazzling under the sunlight.Although it is summer, I still wear a suit, after all, it is such a formal occasion. "Let's go, we're on stage." I walked out of the store first, and everyone's eyes shot at me.

I walked slowly to the booth, knelt down on the cushion, and kept the posture of sitting upright. The main person in charge behind me also walked up to me. The same action, what I want to do is very simple to win trust. Any business Behavior, trust is far better than any form of rhetoric.I took the microphone handed over by the waitress, straightened my body, and turned around to nearly a hundred 3V employees. They all knelt down in front of the media and the crowd who came to interview me.I was moved for a while. Whether it was due to my background in the underworld or other reasons, these employees did not show any unwillingness.

The crowd around me was already not calm, and even the media reporters started whispering, and the voice became more and more chaotic. I had to pick up the microphone and pretended to cough, "Hmm..." and the surrounding gradually became quiet.

"Hi everyone, I'm the store manager of 3v lub, Anteng Muzhou." After a pause, according to the speech I prepared in advance, fake wine must be said, but I can't say that I took the initiative to find the source of goods, business In fact, it is essentially intrigue, but my previous practice broke the bottom line to a certain extent, so I continued, "I invite everyone to come this time, because I have something to tell you. That is, we found that recently in our store There are counterfeit wines..." I took a deep breath after I finished speaking, and the media reporters started whispering again.I didn't care, and continued, "There are fake wines in the 3v store. It is my negligence as the store manager, so I invite all media reporters today to express our apology to consumers." After finishing speaking, look around Four weeks later, he continued, "There is a reason why I want to apologize. Before that, my idea was to bury this matter secretly so that no one would find out. However, until the day before yesterday, I realized that I was wrong. My conscience is not stable, and every time I think of letting customers drink fake wine, I have trouble sleeping and eating. I have a selfish heart in my heart, and I have a fluke mentality that I will not be discovered, but every time I think of customers in the store drinking Drinking fake wine but not knowing it, I blamed myself deeply again and again, so I specially invited all of you here today to express my thoughts openly and honestly. We did not give our customers the greatest respect before. Now, I think Give our customers the greatest respect through my actions..." As I said that, I stretched out my free hand, and Shibata quickly handed me the baseball bat and glove he had prepared.

I put down the microphone, stood up, held the baseball bat under my arm, and walked towards the pile of counterfeit wine while putting on my gloves.The gloves are white, and the baseball bat is also very strong.

Nearly a thousand bottles of counterfeit alcohol were piled up like a pyramid. Alcoholic beverages and glass bottles of different colors looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the sunlight. Whiskey, vodka, wine, etc. had different colors and shapes.There is a certain distance between the location of the wine and the audience. I took the baseball bat and touched the ground first, bowing deeply to the audience.

Then, holding the stick tightly, drinking this pile of fake wine, the sun still gave me a light that was not inferior to any atmosphere. The sound of cicadas among the trees, the whole audience was full of crows and sparrows, my sweat slowly dripped down from my forehead along my browbones to my side cheeks, the audience also realized what I was going to do, they all took out their cameras and prepared to shoot, Some have already started to press the shutter of the camera with a "click".

Take a deep breath, "Ah!!"

Swing it out, smash it down, break it, destroy it, and destroy the ugliness in my heart by the way, even if this broken glass slag fills up my ugly incompleteness.

Swinging hard, I'm going to hit a "respectful home run."Even if I am the store manager, or stand in a higher position in the future, I will treat everyone on the same level as me. Whether on stage or off stage, I am still me.

Break it all, break it all, break the stubborn prejudice, I will rebuild the dignity of personality and value, and rebuild the trust of customers in me.

Yes, break and then build.

The sunshine on the street is pleasant, the wind is gentle and smooth, the shards of glass are all over the ground, and the wine is constantly overflowing,

My white gloves are torn,

Red blood mixed with wine,

My personality is thus redeemed,

Rejuvenate people's vitality.

The camera shutter sound keeps ringing,

Expose all my ugliness,

I face my ugliness,

Just to stop being a fake human being.

It was over, and there was not even a whole bottle. I was panting, looking at the debris on the stage. The employees were still kneeling, and Shibata and the others were also kneeling with their hands on their thighs, facing the audience and the media.My hand was scratched a few times by glass shards, it wasn't too severe, but the blood didn't stop flowing, I ignored it, picked up the microphone not far away, sat down again, and just said, "Please forgive us , Regarding this matter, as the store manager, I am deeply sorry again." After I finished speaking, I bent down and made a final bow.

"I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!" all the employees shouted, bowing at the same time.

There was applause from below, and then it grew louder, together with the audience on the side of the road.

After that, I didn't stay any longer, I got up and walked to the store.I heard the person in charge of the marketing and sales department shouting on the stage, "To show our sincerity, until the end of the month, 3v lub will offer a 8% discount on drinks, please come..."

In this way, my plan came to an end and came to a successful conclusion. The only problem is that my hand was scratched.I sat on the sofa I was sitting on just now, and through the slits of the curtain again, most of the people outside the store had smiles of praise on their faces.When I took off my gloves carefully, Yoon Hye-mi walked up to me and hugged me. I looked up and smiled at her, and asked, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

"Hmm... It's the first time you look like a man, you're quite mn." Her expression was very weird and she couldn't tell, like a snow lotus on an iceberg showing the color of a sunflower.

"Uh, I've known you for so long, this is the first time I've heard you praise me." I said with a smile.

"Of course, it's also the first time in my life to praise someone, except my father." Yin Huimei raised her eyebrows proudly and said, then turned and walked away.

Later media reported on the matter

[3v lub has infected all consumers with the spirit of self-reflection and criticism. 】

【Blood brings glory, trust is no longer a fantasy】

【The store manager Ando has the courage to surpass himself, showing a very charming personality and respect for consumers. 】

[Which store is more trustworthy than 3v? ] (Attach a photo of me smashing fake wine, and blood-stained gloves.)

……and many more……

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