Sales inspirational story 1
One sunny autumn day, I met a beggar in rags by the West Lake. The man walked past me, and the dust penetrated into his rough panel through his tattered clothes. His slightly thick mouth is a little askew, reminiscent of quasimodo in Notre Dame.
Probably found me looking at him, and the beggar looked back at me, and our eyes met. I thought he probably needed money, so he took out a dime of 1 from his pocket and chased it into the tin can he was carrying.
Coins fell into the empty tin can with a crisp sound. The beggar looked back at the coins in the jar and looked at me strangely. Is it too little? But then he gave me a dime. I was shocked.
I just heard him say, "Miss, I'm here to bask in the sun, free of charge."
Then he turned and left. On the lawn dozens of meters away, he lay comfortably on the yellow grass, squinting his eyes, and the sun shone on his face, which made him feel quiet and comfortable.
My heart trembled a little, and I blushed for my narrowness. Is it necessary for beggars to beg while enjoying the gift of sunshine?
The stars light up:
All men are created equal, and God treats all men equally. Why should people brand themselves with rank because of their qualifications? You may be forced to put yourself in a lower position in business, but you are no lower than anyone else in life. Remember, farmers bow their heads to milk, not to salute people.
Inspirational story of sales II
A group of mice ate up the cat's pain. They held a plenary meeting, called on everyone to contribute their wisdom, discussed the best way to deal with cats, and tried to solve the big problem of life and death once and for all.
The mice thought hard.
Some people suggest cultivating cats' new habit of chewing fish and eating chicken, others suggest stepping up the research and development of poison for cats, and others say ... Finally, everyone admires the idea that the old mouse is a sly old mouse. That is to hang a bell around the cat's neck. As long as the cat moves, there will be noise, so that everyone can get an alarm in advance and hide.
This time, the resolution was finally passed by vote, but the executor of the decision has never been produced.
High salary awards, honorary certificates and so on have been put forward.
But no matter how brilliant the idea is, it seems that this decision cannot be implemented.
Until now, the mice are still arguing in their respective media, and they often have meetings ... The stars light up:
Decisions and systems lie not in how wise they are, but in whether they can be implemented. Hang a bell around the cat's neck. As long as the cat moves, it will send a signal to the mouse. This method is really good. But no mouse dared to risk hanging bells, so the proposal had to be abandoned. There are only good methods, and no one can carry them out. It can only be a fantasy, which is useless to practical problems. Therefore, before making a decision, it is best to consider whether this approach is feasible, so as to avoid futility.
Inspirational story of sales 3
In that authoritative life photography contest, he finally won the gold medal and stood out from thousands of photographers in Qian Qian. Surrounded by music and applause, when talking about his feelings, he said, "That's not my best work …" The audience was in an uproar and thought he was crazy, but he was telling the truth. Half a year ago, his house caught fire and all the negatives were burned. The one who participated in the competition could not be eliminated from the album, and his wife went to her mother-in-law's house to survive.
Everyone was impressed by his talent and imagined the "best" that was reduced to ashes in the fire. I don't know how good it is A gold medal boosted his confidence. Before the next big cold competition, he carefully selected and sent out his most satisfactory works, but he didn't win the prize.
Next time, next time, every time he held his breath and failed to win the prize again.
I thought he had participated in several awards before winning the gold medal, and all of them came back empty-handed. His only gold medal may be because "that's not the best". If he hadn't been eliminated by the fire, he would have always followed his "best" standards and might never get the gold medal.
The stars light up:
A person who has struggled all his life and has never succeeded will never be shown because the true essence of his life is considered "that is not the best"?
Everyone's thinking or aesthetics always has a fixed pattern and is unwilling to break it. Therefore, many times it is not others but oneself who bury the genius. This road is impassable, so we should take another road. In that authoritative life photography contest, he finally won the gold medal and stood out from thousands of photographers in Qian Qian. Surrounded by music and applause, when talking about his feelings, he said, "That's not my best work …" The audience was in an uproar and thought he was crazy, but he was telling the truth. Half a year ago, his house caught fire and all the negatives were burned. The one who participated in the competition could not be eliminated from the album, and his wife went to her mother-in-law's house to survive.
Everyone was impressed by his talent and imagined the "best" that was reduced to ashes in the fire. I don't know how good it is A gold medal boosted his confidence. Before the next big cold competition, he carefully selected and sent out his most satisfactory works, but he didn't win the prize.
Next time, next time, every time he held his breath and failed to win the prize again.
I thought he had participated in several awards before winning the gold medal, and all of them came back empty-handed. His only gold medal may be because "that's not the best". If he hadn't been eliminated by the fire, he would have always followed his "best" standards and might never get the gold medal.
The stars light up:
A person who has struggled all his life and has never succeeded will never be shown because the true essence of his life is considered "that is not the best"?
Everyone's thinking or aesthetics always has a fixed pattern and is unwilling to break it. Therefore, many times it is not others but oneself who bury the genius. This road is impassable, so we should take another road.