Ground Floor: Toys And Games
“Of course, his father was always one step ahead. “What on earth is going on in the window display? I didn’t give anyone permission to go decorating willy-nilly.”
God forbid anyone should show a little initiative around here. “Maybe the Easter bunny paid us a visit during the night.”
“Cut the crap, son. What are you playing at?” The older, greyer version of himself peered at Jamie across the desk.
“Attempting to attract customers. The Easter holidays start next week. I thought we could, perhaps, do an offer in the toy department to get parents and children in through the doors. Buy one, get one half price deals on selected lines. Just for one week of course.” Jamie got his idea out all in one breath before his father could stop him.
“And how are we supposed to make money if we’re practically giving away stock?” The papers being shuffled on the desk was a sign he’d already started to lose interest.
“We might take a hit in that department, yes, but it could potentially increase footfall ...across the other departments.”MoreLess
God forbid anyone should show a little initiative around here. “Maybe the Easter bunny paid us a visit during the night.”
“Cut the crap, son. What are you playing at?” The older, greyer version of himself peered at Jamie across the desk.
“Attempting to attract customers. The Easter holidays start next week. I thought we could, perhaps, do an offer in the toy department to get parents and children in through the doors. Buy one, get one half price deals on selected lines. Just for one week of course.” Jamie got his idea out all in one breath before his father could stop him.
“And how are we supposed to make money if we’re practically giving away stock?” The papers being shuffled on the desk was a sign he’d already started to lose interest.
“We might take a hit in that department, yes, but it could potentially increase footfall ...across the other departments.”MoreLess
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