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‘Dear customers, today our master butcher recommends our
prime quality calf’s liver, one hundred grams for just 1 euro 85
cents . And, for the whole of August, we have a special offer on
our bumper pack of sanitary towels.’ Not that voice again, I
think as I steer my oversized trolley determinedly on the
shortest route to the soft drinks section.
Wherever you may be in the world, when you enter a supermarket
you are always welcomed by the same glib, over-friendly
and artificially cheerful loudspeaker announcements. Not only
is the message always identical; I am firmly convinced that it’s
always the same person reading it. Just imagine all the ‘Dear
customers’ storming the checkouts, their trolleys piled high
with calf’s liver and bumper packs of sanitary towels!
My trolley laden with orange juice, spring water and a few
other items that weren’t on my shopping list, I turn the corner
from the cereal aisle into the pasta aisle, and all at once I make
eye contact with a friendly, smiling woman. She is almost
concealed behind a tower of artfully presented cubes of cheese
on cocktail sticks. Instinctively, I wonder how I can avoid the
inevitable sales patter. ‘Would you like to try some, sir?’ She
smiles and holds out a cube of cheese on a little silver platter
with a paper napkin. ‘No thanks, I’m not hungry!’ I say,
pointing to my stomach to underline my idiotic reply. Idiotic
because you don’t have to be hungry to eat a 1-centimetre cube
of cheese and because I have now outed myself as a particularly
dim-witted customer. And that bothers me.
I arrive at the checkout. My purchases are scanned and, after
the obligatory ‘peep’, are transported to the back of the desk
for packing. ‘No, I don’t have a customer card.’ ‘No, I don’t
collect the discount stamps,’ I reply to the stereotypical questions.
‘Thirty-six thirty change, sir.’
‘Hello,’ the woman on the checkout says to the customer
behind me, who has separated his purchases from mine with
one of those little plastic bars. The words ‘Emmental, mild –
Special offer double-pack’ catch my eye as the customer on the
next checkout places his purchases on the conveyor belt. Aha!
A victim of the ‘Cheese-Cubes-on-a-Silver-Platter Campaign’!
Feeling a little proud of myself, I hold my head high, happy in
the knowledge that I didn’t fall for it!
Amazingly good!
A supermarket in the United States provides magnifying
glasses for its older customers and customers with poor
eyesight. These glasses enable them to read the information on
the packages or on the shelves without having to ask for help.
A chain of fashion stores in the United States has found a
very special way to attract more regular customers. On a series
of designated days, customers can hand in worn clothing there.
In return, they receive a $10 voucher valid on clothing
purchases worth at least $50. The store gives the second-hand
clothing to a charity organization.
A department store in the UK aims to persuade its customers
to use the stairs instead of taking the escalator. Signs on all the
escalators encourage shoppers to do something to improve
their personal fitness. Normally, at most 10 out of 100
customers will take the stairs if there is an escalator. When
these encouraging signs were introduced, that figure doubled.
This rewarding yet simple marketing campaign also attracted a
lot of media attention for the store.
In the United States, there is a special department store for
outdoor freaks where customers spend an average of two to
three hours per visit. The store has become a real tourist attraction
and a meeting point for fans of leisure and outdoor activities.
It has a waterfall, campfire sites located in the centre of an
area with rock gardens, cycle and hiking trails, rain-testing
chambers, refrigerated chambers for testing polar expedition
equipment, light-testing rooms and a mountain peak for
climbing, all with the aim not so much of presenting its products,
but of giving its customers a taste of nature and the fun
activities offered by the great outdoors. |