Selling Gold Medals in the Underworld: Starting from Convenience Stores

[Urban Brainstorming] [Business Development] [Sales Cool Articles] [Anti-routine] What Chen Mo is best at in his life is selling things to others. I have sold insurance, houses, and financial management, and my performance has always been number one. Until he was laid off by Optimization because he refused to cooperate with the company to dump the customer. On the 30th day of unemployment, my bank card balance was 327.5 Yuan. Then he saw a job advertisement - night shift manager of a late-night convenience store, with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan, including food and accommodation. The interview question was weird: "Are you afraid of ghosts?" Chen Mo smiled: "I'm not afraid. I've seen customers who are more difficult than ghosts." When he started working at midnight that night, he discovered that all the customers in this convenience store after midnight were really ghosts. The ghosts who died of hunger came to buy midnight snacks, the ghosts who died of freezing came to buy hot water bottles, the ghosts who died unjustly came to buy "the truth", and even the ghost king queued up to buy "reincarnation consulting services". Others encounter ghosts: scream, run away, and perform exorcisms. Chen Mo encounters a ghost: smile, hand over a business card, "Welcome, what do you need?" "What's wrong with ghosts? Ghosts are customers too." As a result, out-of-print cigarettes were sold at three times the premium, loopholes in the rules were turned into value-added services, local gods were deceived into becoming brand spokespersons, and Section Chief Zhao from the underworld became a major government and enterprise customer. From a run-down convenience store, to the Yin Yang chain, to a business empire that dominates both worlds. But Chen Mo gradually discovered that this store was not simple - the fire in 2003, his father who had been missing for eighteen years, the balance of yin and yang that was artificially destroyed, and the true identity of the poisonous tongue system in the cash register... "There is nothing that cannot be sold, only people who cannot sell it." "This time, I will sell peace to the whole world."