Chapter 12: Chapter 12: The Last Injustice

After an hour of boxing and finishing his morning routine, it was eight in the morning and Lin Yun took a taxi to the Gold Dragon Building.

Lin Yun first came to Zhao Zhun's store on the third floor of the Gold Dragon Building.

At that time, there were several people in Zhao Zhun's store. Zhao Zhun was introducing them to the data of the power bank, at the same time demonstrating the charging sces of the power bank. However, many people were of a doubtful attitude.

"T times the charging speed of ordinary power banks, equivalt to a 50,000 mAh battery, how is that possible?"

"Old Zhao, you called me to come yesterday, saying you have a good thing. Is it this? I didn't expect you to become such a person!"

"The best portable power supply in the world is still far from your power bank. You can't mean to say the world's best power bank is being sold by you?"

Soon, some people either snickered or shook their heads in disappointmt, turning to walk away.

These people, many of them old hands, no matter how good Zhao Zhun's words were, or how truthful the demonstration was, simply did not believe Zhao Zhun.

Conm have an unparalleled ability to deceive, and if you believe, you'll be fooled.

Remember that oil tycoon who claimed just a few drops could turn a box of water into oil?

How many people believed him! It was ev rumored that sior leaders of the country had met with him!

And what was the result? He turned out to be a scammer!

In their view, the power bank that Zhao Zhun introduced was just such a product.

Because many of the data that Zhao Zhun introduced wt against convtional belief.

"Let's go..."

"We should go too!"

"I also don't believe these data are real..."

Seeing the few people in front leaving, the others who were still hesitating also shook their heads one after another, leaving in succession.

People td to follow the crowd. If others saw through the scam, it would be foolish for them to remain there, wouldn't it?

"Ah... Elder Zhang... Elder Lee..."

Seeing these people leaving one after another, Zhao Zhun made haste to call out.

How could this be? The data of this power bank was clearly true...

Because of the previous example with Zhao Zhun's store, he didn't directly mtion the data of the power bank, nor did he push sales, he just asked them to try it first. He believed that once these people tried it and found out how powerful the power bank was, they wouldn't miss this opportunity.

An hour later, after finishing all the calls, as Lin Yun expected, most customers allowed him to find another factory to help them complete the orders, only a few refunded their deposit, or refunded their deposit and requested compsation for loss...

Such is the befit of trust. Lin Yun's credibility had always be good, thus, most customers trusted the factories that Lin Yun referred to them. Some ev asked Lin Yun for introductions to reliable factories if he no longer wished to do it himself.

"Twty-one thousand yuan, yesterday I gave Ding Wei five thousand as a deposit to package the power bank. Now, after deducting the customers' deposit and the compsation for loss, I only have a thousand left..."

Lin Yun calculated lightly, a bitter smile on his face.

Luckily, Qingqing had transferred twty thousand to him. Otherwise, he really wouldn't have be able to cope this time.

He didn't know wh Zhao Zhun could sell the power banks he had on hand.

Next, Lin Yun called Ding Wei and Little Mei, asking them to come to the eighth floor of the Gold Dragon Building.

Twty minutes later, Ding Wei and Little Mei arrived, and Lin Yun gave them some power banks, asking them to deliver them to some of the more amicable customers.

For the more difficult customers, he would handle them personally.

These customers were all in the electronics business and were located fairly close, some were ev in the Gold Dragon Building. Over the next three hours, Lin Yun was busy with these tasks.

With the customers he chose being mostly hard to deal with, and the error arising from his d, it was natural for Lin Yun to receive cold treatmt - to which he responded with a smile throughout.

"From now on, I'm not putting up with this anymore..."

In business, it's inevitable to counter difficult customers. Reminiscing about the humiliations he'd dured over the years, Lin Yun felt a slight bitterness. He quietly clched his fist and said to himself.

This time, due to the mistake lying on his d, he decided to tolerate this last bit of humiliation.

Of course, he did not give the power bank to the particularly difficult customers. He was very clear that the power bank he had custom-made would certainly cause a ssation in the market. It was a huge opportunity, and he naturally did not want to give such an opportunity to those particularly difficult customers.

For those customers who just complained a bit, Lin Yun did not hold a grudge. The mistake was on his d this time, so it was normal for them to complain. Having worked together, they shared a relationship, so he didn't mind giving them another opportunity.

Of course, if they didn't trust him, he wouldn't remind them.

There were indeed such cases. He saw a few customers dismiss the power banks he st over as insignificant. Some ev scoffed at it disdainfully after he left, their attitudes similar to those of the customers in Zhao Zhun's store that morning.

Perhaps it was because of the data printed on his power bank.

Encountering such situations, he offered no reminder.

As he thought, having worked together, they had a connection. But if they didn't trust him, it was simply not meant to be.