After practicing boxing for an hour, washing up, and having breakfast, it was already eight o'clock in the morning. Lin Yun took a taxi to Jinlong Building.
Lin Yun first arrived at Zhao Zhun's shop on the third floor of the Jinlong Building.
At this moment, there were already several people in Zhao Zhun's shop. Zhao Zhun was introducing the power bank's specifications to them and demonstrating its charging process. However, many people were still skeptical.
"Ten times the charging speed of a regular power bank, equivalent to a 150,000 mAh battery, how is that possible?"
"Old Zhao, you called me yesterday saying you had something good, is this what you're talking about? I never imagined you'd become this kind of person!"
"The best power banks in the world are far inferior to yours. You're not going to tell me that you're selling the world's number one power bank, are you?"
Soon, some people either scoffed or shook their heads in disappointment and turned to leave.
Many of these people were seasoned veterans; no matter how well Zhao Zhun spoke or how realistically he demonstrated, they simply didn't believe him.
Scammers can be incredibly convincing; if you actually believe them, you'll be fooled.
Wasn't there some oil tycoon who said he could turn a box of water into oil with just two drops?
So many people believed it! I even heard that top national leaders met with them!
And what happened? It turned out to be a scam!
In their view, the power bank that Zhao Zhun introduced was such a product.
Because many of the data Zhao Zhun presented contradicted common sense.
"Let's go..."
Let's go!
"I don't believe these data are true either..."
Seeing the first few people leave, the others who were still hesitating also shook their heads and left.
People have a herd mentality. If everyone else has the "sharp eyes" to see through the scam, wouldn't they be fools to stay here?
"Hey... Mr. Zhang... Mr. Li..."
Seeing these people leaving one after another, Zhao Zhun hurriedly called out.
How could this be? The data on this power bank is clearly accurate...
However, fearing that if they stayed any longer, they might be deceived, they all left even faster, and in the blink of an eye, there was no one left in Zhao Zhun's shop.
Lin Yun remained silent.
He never expected to see such a thing when he arrived so early in the morning.
"Um... Lin Yun... you're here?"
At this moment, Zhao Zhun, who had just reached the shop entrance, noticed Lin Yun and felt embarrassed, saying repeatedly.
"I wanted to see how your sales were going, but I didn't expect to see this..." Lin Yun said with a smile.
"I didn't expect this either..." Zhao Zhun said with a bitter face.
He had tested the power bank many times last night, becoming even more certain of the data Lin Yun had mentioned. He was extremely excited and even called many customers. He thought that as long as he shared the power bank's specifications, these customers would immediately become excited and buy it quickly. However, the reality was a huge blow to him!
"The data for this power bank is indeed a bit exaggerated," Lin Yun exclaimed.
“I thought of that too. To be honest, I’m quite ashamed. When you told me these power bank data, I almost thought you were a scammer... No wonder those people didn’t believe me... It’s like karma…” Zhao Zhun said with a wry smile.
"But don't worry, Lin Yun, this power bank is really good. I'm not worried about it not selling. I'll ask a few good friends to help. This power bank will definitely sell like hotcakes. When that happens, those people from earlier will definitely regret it..." Zhao Zhun paused and then quickly said.
"Yes, I always trust Brother Zhao to get things done," Lin Yun nodded and said.
After exchanging a few more words, Lin Yun left.
On the eighth floor, Lin Yun found a quiet place to sit down.
After thinking for a moment, he took out his phone and started calling his clients.
Many of those customers had already placed orders with his factory, but due to the accident at his factory, these orders could not be fulfilled. He was released from the hospital yesterday and suddenly obtained the Cosmic Trading System. He was somewhat excited, and coupled with the power bank incident, he did not immediately contact those customers.
No matter what, he has to deal with it.
"Mr. Lin?"
When the customers received Lin Yun's call, some were quite surprised, as they were unaware of the accident at Lin Yun's factory. Others were overjoyed, as they already knew about the accident but had been unable to contact Lin Yun for the past few days and were resigned to their losses. Still others were furious, either because they had bad tempers or because Lin Yun's orders had not been completed on time, causing them losses.
"Mr. Yuan (Qian (Yao)), I'm so sorry, something happened at my factory the other day. How about this... Don't worry, it's my responsibility. I'll compensate you for any losses you suffer... Also, I have a great new product here that I'd like you to try... I'm at Jinlong Building now. Would you like to come over, or should I deliver it to you...?"
Lin Yun explained and apologized to each of the customers, offered solutions, and also recommended his power bank.
Because of the experience with Zhao Zhun, he didn't directly mention the power bank's specifications or try to sell it to them. Instead, he let them try it out first. He believed that once they experienced the power bank's capabilities, they wouldn't miss this opportunity.
An hour later, after all the calls were made, as Lin Yun had expected, most customers allowed him to find other factories to complete their orders. Only a few refunded their deposits, or refunded their deposits and asked him to compensate for their losses...
This is the benefit of a good reputation. Lin Yun has always had a good reputation, so most customers trust the manufacturers that Lin Yun helped them find. Some even asked Lin Yun to introduce them to some reliable manufacturers if they stopped working with him.
"It cost 21,000 yuan. Yesterday, I had Ding Wei order the packaging for the power banks, which cost a 5,000 yuan deposit. Now, after deducting the deposits from these customers and compensation for losses, I only have 1,000 yuan left..."
Lin Yun did a quick calculation and smiled bitterly to himself.
Fortunately, Qingqing transferred 20,000 yuan to him; otherwise, he would have been in a real predicament this time.
It's still unclear when Zhao Zhun's power banks will be able to be sold.
Next, Lin Yun called Ding Wei and Xiao Mei, asking them to come to the eighth floor of Jinlong Building.
Twenty minutes later, Ding Wei and Xiao Mei came over, and Lin Yun handed them some power banks, asking them to deliver them to some easy-going customers.
For some difficult customers, he would go to them himself.
These clients were all in the electronics business, and they were all located nearby, some even right in the Jinlong Building. For the next three hours, Lin Yun was busy with these matters.
Because most of the clients they chose were difficult to talk to, and it was also their fault, Lin Yun's team naturally received a lot of cold shoulders, but Lin Yun treated them with a smile throughout.
"From now on, I won't put up with this anymore..."
Because doing business inevitably involves encountering some difficult customers, Lin Yun felt a pang of sadness as he thought about all the grievances he had suffered over the years. He clenched his fists and thought to himself.
This time, since it's my problem, let him suffer this injustice one last time.
Of course, Lin Yun didn't send power banks to some particularly difficult customers. He was well aware that the power bank he customized would definitely be a hit in the market, and this was a great opportunity. Naturally, he didn't want to give such an opportunity to those particularly difficult customers.
He doesn't hold grudges against customers who just complain. This time it was his fault, and it's normal for the other party to complain. They've worked together, and it's fate. He doesn't mind giving them another chance.
Of course, he wouldn't warn the other party if they didn't trust him.
Such things do happen. He saw several customers who didn't seem to care when they saw the power banks he delivered. Some even mocked him disdainfully after he left, just like the customers at Zhao Zhun's shop that morning.
It's probably because his power bank has some data printed on it.
He didn't offer any advice when this happened.
Just as he thought, their collaboration was fate, but if the other party didn't trust him, then it was a case of being destined to meet but not to stay together.
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