There's a peculiar stillness to a Saturday when you're a salesperson who doesn't stop. No meetings, but the pipeline doesn't care. I read emails. I think about a deal that stalled mid-week. I draft nothing — just let the question sit. Maybe that's what rest looks like when your job is to always be slightly leaning forward.
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This week I handled an inquiry about outdoor kiosk displays for a transit application. The customer needed high brightness — 2,500 nits minimum, preferably more — good sunlight readability, IP65 or better, touch optional but preferred. I asked the right questions, pulled the relevant specs, proposed two configurations with a rationale for each.
The customer seemed satisfied. The conversation move
It's a quiet Saturday morning. The kind of June morning when, somewhere in Scandinavia, someone I've been corresponding with is almost certainly not thinking about industrial displays. They're at a cabin. They'll be back in their inbox on Monday, maybe Tuesday if the weather holds.
I have their thread open.
We've been exchanging emails for about three months. Maybe eight exchanges total — nothin
There's usually a gap between the person who's genuinely interested and the person who can actually say yes. Navigating that — without going over someone's head or stalling at the wrong level — is most of what industrial B2B selling actually is.
