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Chapter Eight From Lower Liba People to Yangchun Baixue

Zhang Cuihua?

Originally, Lu Huang didn't care enough to ask the other party's names so casually, but upon hearing this, his expression immediately became serious, and at the same time, he held the teacup he had just picked up in his hand without making any next move.

Zhao Huang nodded and said, "Okay, you sit down."

Then the second girl signed up: "My name is Cai Erniu."

Zhao Huang took a big breath of air in his heart, Er Niu!

He simply put the tea cup back in his hand. Now he had no interest in drinking tea at all.

After the third girl announced her name as "Wang Zhongtian", Lu Huang really felt like stroking his forehead and sighing.

After the three of them signed up, Manager Li also took the initiative to sign up: "My name is Li Hui."

Lu Huang felt that the name Guanshi Li was the most normal.

When Lu Huang was about to say something, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "What are the names of the two people left outside?"

A girl with the fastest tongue immediately replied: "The girl's name is Chen Baowa, and the boy's name is Chang Ergou."

After hearing this, Lu Huang couldn't help but sigh again.

When everyone saw Lu Huang's appearance, they didn't know what happened to the young master.

They all felt even more worried.

Lu Huang lowered his head and thought for a while, then he said to the first girl: "Well, you said your name is Zhang Cuihua or something, right?"

Seeing the young master asking, Zhang Cuihua nodded quickly: "Yeah. Young Master, you remember things very well."

Lu Huang said: "It doesn't matter whether I remember it well or not, but your name is really not good."

Zhang Cuihua was stunned. She has grown so big and no one has said anything bad about her name. She is a green flower and a woman is like a flower. How beautiful she is!

Lu Huang said: "From now on, your name is Zhang Chunyun."

Zhang Cuihua was stunned, she felt a little aggrieved: "Sir, I, I am so good, why can't I use my original name?"

Seeing that she looked aggrieved, Lu Huang felt that the name given by the other party's elders was too violent for him to take the other person's name, so he changed his words: "I'm not changing your original name, you still call me Zhang Cuihua, but you have to have

Another name, um, let’s call it a stage name, your stage name is Zhang Chunyun.”

Everyone, including Zhang Cuihua herself, looked confused.

So of course Lu Huang had to continue to explain in depth: "Look, we are a place selling women's products, and the future development direction of our store is probably a high-end store. Of course, the name of the clerk should be Chao Yali

Let’s go and enjoy the sunshine. Of course, I don’t look down on lower-class people, but the name must match the environment. That’s what I actually mean.”

Everyone understood.

Lu Huang let out a long breath and was very pleased to see everyone understood.

The second one was named Cai Erniu. Lu Huang changed her name to "Cai Tingyu", which is a very poetic name.

The third one is the one named "Wang Zhongtian".

Lu Huang first considered his words, and then said patiently to the king of farming: "I respect farming and farming, and I definitely don't mean to look down on your name. I also respect the working people, including those who work in the field."

My fellow farmers who work hard in the fields. But as I said before, we have to be consistent with the environment, so let’s call you Wang Xiang’er.”

Since Lu Huang has already given three stage names, of course he has to deal with the other two as well, one is called "Chen Qingfeng" and the other is called "Chang Tanshan".

Lu Huang asked Manager Li to hand over the two stage names later.

Especially for Chen Baowa, Lu Huang really felt that the name her parents chose was too outrageous. It’s understandable that she wants to have a grandchild, but it shouldn’t be too straightforward!

With such a name, wouldn't it mean that some people would be called Zhang Shengguan, and some would be called Li Baofu, so how strange would this name be?

After giving this instruction, Lu Huang added: "We will gradually become familiar with using stage names in the future. Well, I also want to ask you, if a customer comes into our store, do you think it is better to greet him proactively or wait for him to come over on his own initiative?

?”

This is a question about service skills, and Lu Huang wants to see their answers.

That Zhang Cuihua, no, the one named Zhang Chunyun now immediately replied: "Sir, I know this question. Of course, I will take the initiative to greet him with a smile and ask him if he needs anything."

Lu Huang shook his head: "I'm not very satisfied with this answer."

The second girl, the one named Cai Tingyu, immediately stood up

"Sir, I think you should not disturb the other party's selection and wait quietly. If the other party has any questions, ask them and answer them."

Cai Tingyu was very smart and her head was spinning very fast. Since Zhang Chunyun's answer was wrong, she naturally chose another way of coping.

But to her surprise, the young master still shook his head in response to this answer.

But I heard the young master over there say, "I'm not satisfied with this answer either."

Then Lu Huang said: "We have to consider the situation. If this person is just casually looking at it, we can't rush up to say hello, because it will appear warm, but if the person is a shy person, you will scare him away.

So you have to observe first. People who seem to be just casually looking at it, but still want to buy it, should be treated differently."

At this point, Lu Huang couldn't take it back: "In other words, we should profile customers. Customers can be roughly divided into three categories. Some are determined to buy, some are hesitant and may be shopping around, and some are just casually shopping.

, who basically have no intention of buying. But we should not treat this last kind of people lightly, because they are all customers, or more accurately, they are all popular. You must keep this in mind."

Hearing Lu Huang's words, Cai Tingyu blushed, because she usually just listens to what people say. For some customers, she would be cold-faced once she sensed that they bought unintentionally, while for those big customers, she would be full of anger.

Huan, now that I heard what the young master said, it seems that my style should be changed somewhat in the future.

Lu Huang said: "These are all soft powers. A store can be divided into two types: hard power and soft power. Hard power is the quality of our products. I haven't had time to examine that part yet. Now let's mention the soft power part first."

Then he turned to Manager Li and said, "Manager Li, our signature name is really not good enough, we have to change it!"

Manager Li was a little surprised: "Sir, do we even need to change the name of our store?"

Lu Huang said: "Of course it has to be changed. What a fragrant fragrance it has, what a name it has!"

Wang Xiang'er didn't understand: "Excuse me, what's wrong with your name?"

Lu Huang said: "The fragrance is so fragrant, it's the same word as the stinky smell. It sounds misleading."

Hearing what Lu Huang said, several people in the room laughed in unison. They didn't seem to pay much attention to it usually, but now they heard what the young master said, and it made sense!

Manager Li said: "So, Master, did you write this signature name yourself and change it?"

Hearing what Manager Li said, Lu Huang sighed in his heart: "Manager Li, Manager Li, you don't know that my handwriting is so terrible now. Can my handwriting be used on a sign?"

It's just that these words were just thought in my heart and not spoken out.

Lu Huang just replied calmly: "Well, you can change it after I finish the wording."

Manager Li nodded to show that he understood, and then Lu Huang felt that everything was almost done, so he took Shuangxiu up and left, and everyone was sent to the gate.

When Zhang San saw the two people coming out, he perked up and got on the horse, ready to start the carriage.

After Lu Huang and Shuang Xiu got on the carriage, Zhang San whipped his whip in his hand and the carriage set off.

Shuangxiu suddenly glanced at Lu Huang and suddenly smiled. Lu Huang didn't look at her, he closed his eyes and was thinking about something.

Shuangxiu said: "Master, I want to ask you a favor."

"What's up?"

"Can you give me a nice name?"

"No need, your name itself is not bad."

Seeing that Lu Huang refused very simply, Shuangxiu whispered "Yes", and then she silently lowered her head.

Lu Huang didn't care too much about this. He suddenly thought of something: "Zhang San, let's not go back home yet. Please stop first."

Then he turned to the pair and asked, "Who is the best calligrapher in this city?"

Shuangxiu didn't expect that the young master would suddenly ask this. She was stunned for a moment and then replied: "It's Mr. Tang."

"Oh, Mr. Tang, where's your full name."

"Tanghui."

Lu Huang nodded, then loudly said to Zhang San outside the sedan: "Let's not go back home yet, let's go to Mr. Tang Hui's place."

Apparently Zhang San also heard this person's name. Zhang San said "Okay" readily outside, and then the carriage moved again, probably heading towards Tang Hui's residence.

On the way there, Shuangxiu naturally asked Lu Huang: "Master?"

"what's up?"

"Are you asking Tang Hui for the name of our incense shop?"

Lu Huang nodded, then suddenly shook his head: "You are half right, but not entirely right."

Shuangxiu doesn't understand what half right means, and what is half wrong?

So she looked at Lu Huang with doubts.

Lu Huang smiled and did not answer, but simply told Shuangxiu: "Don't ask any more questions, just wait and see."

It didn't take long for Zhang San to drive a carriage to the gate of Tang's house.

After getting off the car, Lu Huang looked at the Tang Mansion. Although it was not a grand building, it was considered a wealthy family compared to the surrounding homes.

It seems that Mr. Tang Hui has made a comfortable living just by selling calligraphy.

This artist is not poor because of his art.

In this era, people still respect artists quite a bit.

Lu Huang nodded and asked Zhang San to wait for him outside Tang Mansion. He motioned Shuangxiu to go up and call the door.

Shuangxiu lightly knocked on the copper ring on the door. The copper ring hit the red lacquered door and made a crisp sound. When Lu Huang heard the sound, he couldn't help but show an appreciative smile on his face.

He feels that compared to the doorbells of his time, the simple sounds today are better. Sounds are something that later generations have made too complicated. In fact, sometimes the simpler the sound, the more natural the sound, and the more natural the sound.

It can penetrate deep into a person’s heart!

For example, Buddhist chanting.

Lu Huang soon saw the door of the Tang Mansion open with a creak, and a human head, probably that of a janitor, poked inside.


Chapter completed!
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