Tales of the Road by Charles N. (Charles Newman) Crewdson
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"My immediate predecessor, who was turned down, posted me; so when I went to the town, I knew just what to do--go direct to the proprietor. I knew that my goods were right; all I needed was unprejudiced attention. Prejudice anyway buys most of the goods sold; merit is a minor partner. Were merchandise sold strictly on merit, two-thirds of the wholesale houses and factories would soon lock up; and the other third would triple their business. "When I entered the store, I went straight to the proprietor and told him without introducing myself (a merchant does not care what your name is) what my line of business was. It was Saturday afternoon. I would rather go out making business on Saturday than any other day because the merchant is doing business and is in a good humor, and you can get right at the point. Of course, you must catch him when he is not, for the moment, busy. "'Can't do anything for you, sir, I fear,' said he. 'Hereafter we are going to buy that line direct from the factories.' "I saw that the proprietor himself was prejudiced, and that the one thing to do was to come straight back at him. 'Where do you suppose my hats come from?' said I. 'My factory is the leading one in New Jersey.' I was from Chicago although my goods, in truth, were made in Orange Valley. "'Will you be here Monday?' he asked. This meant that he wanted to look at my samples. The iron was hot; then was the time to strike. "'Sorry, but I cannot,' I answered. 'But I'll tell you what I'll do. |
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