noffsinger Chapter 1968 Brainwashed, Sell It
Chapter 1968 Brainwashed, Sell It
The men in their executive jackets looked very uncomfortable; their movements were stiff, and their expressions were even stiffer than their actions.
"Sister Caibao, isn't this inappropriate?"
They can recite documents and explain policies fluently, but expecting their aging backs (average age forty) to dance like a boy band member is a bit much, isn't it? Besides, what about their pride? They are, after all, government officials…
Tsk~!
Caibao thought they were being naive; the police officers in Hecheng were lining up to dance a boy band dance on the street to spread anti-fraud propaganda.
There's also a firefighter uncle, showing off his muscles, asking the kids what they want to see so they can keep in mind fire prevention, theft prevention, and protection from best friends.
But what about here? Ask them to dance, without showing their arms or chest (and the key is that no one would want to see them anyway, they're not young anymore), and they still make excuses.
Caibao rolled up a document and used it as a megaphone, then stood on a stool and began to brainwash everyone.
“What’s so difficult about it? Aren’t the uncles and aunts in the village worried about not being able to sell so many apples? Aren’t the children worried about not having money to send them to school? The least difficult thing is for us to try our best to sell the apples.”
"With so many apple sellers, why would someone buy yours?"
"Who's short of food these days?"
"Good products are one thing, but emotional value must also be provided. We need to make the customers who come to buy apples happy, so they can talk, sing, and dance, and they need to be sweet-talking!"
You're just a little kid, don't you know too much?
Of course she knows a lot; she learned it from Lao Fan, which is Lao Fan's experience from watching live streams for many years and doing live streams for half a year.
Caibao and Lao Fan are good friends. They often have long phone conversations, sometimes lasting at least half an hour. Besides gossiping, Lao Fan also talks to Caibao about live streaming.
Treasure remembered it as soon as he heard it.
You don't have to skirt the edges, but you have to understand what customers want.
"In the internet age, service comes first. Good fruit, good attitude, good speech, good smile, good mood—we must be the five-good cadres of the new era! Do you have confidence?"
"Have!"
"The sound was too soft, I didn't hear it!"
"have!!!!"
"Great, let's begin!!"
The motivational speech was excellent!
After being thoroughly brainwashed by Caibao, the executive jacket-wearing members confidently clicked the start-up button, remembering Caibao's teachings.
"We can't just look at what we have, but we need to see what our comrades want to see."
Great, the chat is going crazy. People are ordering all sorts of random things, and there's everything they want to see.
One after another, they made demands that skirt the edge of social norms, and it turns out that none of them were decent people.
Caibao is a baby, she doesn't understand anything about skirting the line or not. Anyway, she's illiterate, she doesn't recognize many words, hehe.
The flight jackets read the announcements to her selectively.
During the first three-hour live stream, the apples sold out immediately.
It's not that they can't plant anymore, but the village's daily fruit picking and packing speed is limited; they can't handle any more than that.
Caibao began to strategize.
She took out her little bee and started working.
"Grandpas and grandmas, let's pack together, hurry up! Grandmas sitting under the tree over there, stop chatting, come sit here and chat, there are more people here."
"Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters all went to the orchard to pick fruit, and there were also little kids playing in the mud, helping to put the apples in the baskets and open the cardboard boxes."
……
Surprisingly, for no apparent reason, everyone started moving according to her instructions.
Sales exploded today, with over three thousand orders. Just picking and packing the fruit was a huge undertaking, and we also had to arrange for couriers to come to the village to pick up the goods. Several cadres were extremely busy.
The whole village pitched in, working from morning till afternoon. They were so busy they didn't even have time to eat, but everyone's face was beaming with happiness.
The children jumped and skipped around the treasure.
"Sister Caibao, what am I doing?"
“Sister Caibao, I’m very strong, I can go and move the baskets.”
"Sister Caibao, I know how to use transparent tape."
Treasure Sister, Treasure Sister...
It has to be said that Caibao is a person with a big heart. In such a chaotic scene with so many people talking at once, she remained calm and arranged everything for everyone.
Everyone has work to do, and everyone is smiling.
In one go, they finally finished packing all the goods and attaching the shipping labels. After the courier company sent a truck to pick them up, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, followed by cheers.
"Sister Caibao, thanks to you! Our apples will be able to sell this year."
"Not only did it sell, it sold for a good price!"
"Thank you, Sister Caibao. You are truly a lucky star for our village."
A barrage of compliments followed, and Caibao beamed with joy; she was a baby who loved hearing kind words.
After discussing it, the township officials realized they had to keep going tomorrow, so they pleaded with Sister Caibao to continue overseeing the live stream.
"We'll give you a cut of the profits if we sell it."
Pay me?
Caibao's eyes lit up. What was there to say? She took the job. She would never forget to earn money to support her father, no matter where she went.
So, Sister Caibao transformed into a live streamer and sold apples in her live stream room for three days, doubling her sales each day. In just three days, she sold out the entire village's apple production.
When the first batch of customers who received Apple products gave feedback, it was even more incredible.
The apples from Shili Village are indeed excellent and delicious, unlike ordinary apples. After tasting them, Caibao felt that such a delicious thing should be shared with everyone, and then he saw that the cadres were selling them in a terrible state.
She only helped sell the goods because her uncles and aunts were so worried about finding a market.
Who would have thought that they would run out of stock after only three days?
How can we do this if we have nothing to sell?
Riding the wave of success, they contacted neighboring towns, and they all joined in selling apples. Same soil, same climate, same variety—all good apples, but all struggling to sell this year, causing them great distress. Now, good fortune has come knocking.
The cadres from other townships also got excited.
Others have also tried live streaming, but the results... were just so-so.
The fees for hiring top livestreamers to promote products are outrageously high. If that money were added to Apple's product line and consumers were to foot the bill, consumers wouldn't be stupid. These days, making money isn't easy, and everyone compares prices from different vendors.
Who would have thought that Shili Village would rise up?
You know, their looks aren't even considered top-tier. But they still managed to rise to fame; their livestream became a hit, and the streamer became famous.
They not only sold their own products, but also thought about encouraging others to sell together, with those who sold first leading others to sell as well. They have a great sense of teamwork, which is very touching. They are all good cadres of the people.
Goodness, they sold them for a whole week, and they even sold out all the apples in the surrounding area.
So they added other items, such as mutton, pears, rice wine, cured meat, wide rice noodles, etc. As long as it was a local specialty, it was all put into the live broadcast room. With Sister Caibao's established reputation, everything sold very well.