"My dear friends, as we all know, Shaolin Temple is a sacred place full of spiritual energy.
All of our watches have been blessed by the monks in the temple who chanted sutras and prayed for them!
Wear it and you will be blessed with good luck and blessings!"
As he spoke, he picked up a watch, held it high, and shook it in the sunlight. The metal strap of the watch reflected a dazzling light, as if it really carried a mysterious power.
Sometimes the environment shapes the value of the product.
In later generations, the same Coca-Cola could only be sold for 3 yuan in a convenience store, but could be sold for more than 100 yuan in a five-star hotel.
The tourists were attracted by the wonderful performance and Zhang Lei's speech and began to whisper.
"Is it true? Has this watch been blessed?"
"Watching this performance, it feels quite reliable..."
There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people had excited expressions on their faces.
At this time, an uncle in a Zhongshan suit couldn't help asking, "Young man, how much do you want to sell this blessed watch for?"
Zhang Lei smiled and said, "Uncle, you are obviously a connoisseur! Normally this watch costs 120 yuan, but seeing how much support everyone is showing today, and in front of this holy place, I will sell it for 100 yuan each. It's a lucky price for everyone!"
Family members, the number is limited, first come first served! "
The martial arts school juniors also echoed: "Everyone, buy it with confidence. Wearing this watch is like being blessed by a Shaolin monk!"
The tourists could no longer hold back and started paying for the products.
In a short while, more than half of the 100 watches Zhao Xiaohai brought were sold.
A little girl who was going to college took her mother's hand and said, "Mom, I want a piece. I want good luck too."
The mother looked at her daughter's expectant eyes, smiled and took out money to buy one.
A few young people were selecting watches while excitedly discussing the martial arts performance. "This trip to Shaolin Temple was worth it. Not only did we see the performance, but we were also able to buy blessed watches."
In this lively atmosphere, Zhao Xiaohai and his fellow martial arts school students were busy as hell, their faces filled with the joy of harvest.
This time the bet was right.
But marketing is a series of events, and this is just the beginning.
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