From that time on, I started to visit customers (only when allowed, of course) by motorcycle.
I only wear a suit a few times a year, and I've lost my salaryman's spirit to the extent that I call suit day "Cosplay Day.
Today was a normal business day, so I visited customers from Ginza to Kanda to Minami Aoyama in non-cosplay.
I was usually dressed like this, with an orange helmet in my hand and a battered FREITAG messenger bag on my shoulder. I was wearing a helmet, so my hair was flat. The shoes were Fukusuke safety shoes that cost 3,500 yen.
When I wait at the reception desk after calling you, the visiting employees who pass by are very demanding ..... "You should wait at the end of the line for the bike delivery service. ....." The atmosphere was like this.
The female employee who walks while playing with her phone ignores my presence and almost bumps into me if I don't avoid her. .....
That's true, isn't it? When I was an office worker, I didn't like visitors who weren't dressed properly. I once got angry when the president of a production company wore bright yellow sneakers when I showed up at the site to accompany a client. ...... It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.
But .... I have a meeting with the president of your company today. ......I think I'll wear a MA-1 next time.
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