A Man of Samples. Something about the men he met "On the Road"Maher, William H.
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A Man of Samples. Something about the men he met "On the Road"
Maher, William H.
Traveling sales personnel -- Fiction
It was an excellent place to have delivered a lecture on the beauties of
prompt payments. I could have told Brother Tucker that if he did not see
his way clear to pay his bill when due he should not buy it, and if his
customers did not pay promptly he should dun them harder or keep his
goods. But the traveling man is not sent out to inculcate business
morals, and he is too anxious to sell a bill to run any risks by
disagreeing with a buyer. I did what all others would have done in
my place. I assured Mr. Tucker I would be as easy with him regarding
payments as any house in the world would dare be, and that point safely
out of the way, I sold him several items quite smoothly. We came to
guns.
“What is Parker's worth?”
“Twenty-five per cent, off factory list.”
“What! Why, here's a quotation from Cincinnati of 25 and 10!”
“Let me see it, please. I have not heard of any such figures.”
“Bob, where is that list of Reachum's?”
“I don't know.”
“D--n it, you had it.”
“Then it must be in the drawer.”
Tucker emptied the drawer, looked through a pile of papers, but could
not find the circular he was looking for He was annoyed by it, and I was
sorry.
“Well, let it go,” said he, “but that was the price.”
“There must be a mistake somewhere,” said I, “for the goods cost that at
the factory in largest lots.”
“There was no mistake,” he said sharply; “I know what I am talking
about. The discount offered was 25 and 10.”
I hastened to assure him that I had not meant that he was mistaken, but
that Reachum must have made a mistake.
“That's no concern of mine,” said he, “and I rather think that Reachum
is a man who knows his business as well as any of you. If you are higher
than he is on guns you probably are on other goods. I guess you had
better cancel that order.”
Here was a pretty how-do-you-do! How was I to get out of this box? I
confess I was in great doubts as to what to do or say. I dared not sell
Parker's guns at any such price, yet the man would cancel the order and
probably always have a grudge against the house unless I sold him now. I
could not believe that Reachum had made this price, and yet there was no
telling what that house might or might not do.
“How many Parker guns do you want?” I asked.
“I don't want any. I only asked because it is a leading thing, and if a
house is not low on that I conclude it is high on other goods.”
“I was going to say,” I said, “that I would meet the price.” I wasn't
going to say anything of the kind, but as he didn't want any I was safe
in saying it now.
“Then you may send me two. I think I know a place where I can sell two.”
Just so! I was in for it again, and in for it bad. Sometimes it pays to
be smart, and sometimes it does not. This was one of the latter times.
As a matter of fact I had no business to quote a discount greater than
20 per cent, but I had said 25 so as to make a good impression on him,
and at 25 and 10 I was sure to catch Hail Columbia from the house.
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