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Never rush the customer

I couldn’t help laughing when this idea crossed my mind today. It brought back so many funny memories in my homeland. 

But isn’t it one of the golden techniques for winning both customer’s satisfaction and their pocket?

It always feels more comfortable when the retailer lets the customer browse around, pick this, leave that, and go out and come back… or not. 

But things don’t always go that way, do they? 

Sometimes, retailers make you feel so ill at ease that you would think twice before stepping into that place again, or never at all.

So, instead of following the ”never rush the customer” rule, they rush you to choose, try, pay, and leave all in no time. 

Honestly, this doesn’t happen often in the UK as it used to in Cairo. Things might have changed, though. 

Years ago, most clothings and shoe stores in Cairo wouldn’t let a customer pass by without a warm greeting, a smile, and a hearty invitation to come inside and see more collections. Whether you were planning to buy something or not, the salesman or woman would give it a chance, trying to turn you into a good catch. They’d swear by God that they had the best qualities, the most reasonable prices, and that you would not leave without getting exactly what you had been dreaming of. The point is… you hadn’t been dreaming of anything except getting out of their reach.

This happens sometimes here in the UK. With a warm smile, they approach you and ask, “have you found what you were looking for?” Then, with another smile, they will suggest you to let them know if you need any help. That’s sometimes… because in most cases, you simply wander and browse around with no one following on your heels. 

But you know what? Sometimes, you really do need this nice, active seller to help you at some point, especially when you can’t find the right size or length.

Wouldn’t you ask for help? 

Well, I did.

But every now and then, I came across this person whose answer is as desperate as their looking. 

”We only have what’s been displayed.” A cold answer, without checking, for I might be mistaken, and without even trying to check the stockroom. But, no way, they gave you a flat answer that would send you out with no promise of ever coming back.

If only that old days Egyptian seller had seen them, he would have grabbed you before you made it out the store. He would swear to God that he would turn the store upside down to find what you wanted or at least something similar. He would weave tales about their colleague’s family or health problems just to win your pardon and sympathy. 

It’s funny to come across one seller who rushes you to buy and even spend more money, while another rushes you out with a silent “good riddance,” your money untouched. 

And, it’s even funnier when you remember those mements with a smile.

With hope and peace,

Nahla