It took my son and me about 45 minutes of walking the nursery’s grounds to find a perfect tree that would not grow too tall or too wide and add color year round to our garden. We both felt very good about the purchase as the crew helped us load the tree into our Suburban.
I remember how excited I was at the new addition. I couldn’t wait to plant the tree in the ground.
Like any tree-planting project, you’re supposed to dig the soil to give the root ball some space, add some fertilizer or nourishment, plant the ball of the tree, and then fill back in the dirt. I thought I did everything the right way.
Then we waited, Waited for the white little flowers to blossom, which they did in a wonderful display. Next we waited for the leaves to expand in this reddish-green combination. We waited and waited and waited as the leaves never grew more than about an inch long.
As we’re both not experts on trees, we thought that maybe another year would do the trick.
Spring turned to summer, then fall, then winter. I remember myself looking at the tree with anticipation of the next year’s seasons where the tree would finally have become acclimated enough to grow big and strong.
About two weeks ago, trees around our area really started to punch with color; spring had definitely arrived…and yet nothing grew on our tree. My first inclination was to give it time. Then I scraped some bark off a limb only to see brown, the sign of a dead branch. I remember saying to myself, let’s give it a little more time (as if a dead body will come back to life with just a little more sun).
Nothing happened.
This week I trekked back to the nursery with a snipped-off piece of branch to get a professional opinion. Probably dead. Bring it back in. With a year warrantee, we could get another without paying out again.
Sue, the professional, also took the time and initiative to walk me around the lot to show me other potential trees while recommending other trees for the island. She knows that I’ve spent quite a lot of time and money on our landscaping. Our first year in the house we spent US$750 on just black plastic and shaping products such as edgers. We have 4 islands and manicured beds around the home, so in gardening material costs, this is a bit of an investment.
Today when I returned the tree, Sue was not there. A man said he could help me. His first reaction was to pick up the tree, point to a spot, and inform me the tree had been eaten by rodents and that the tree was killed by the removal of the bark right above the root ball. He elaborated saying that once the bark is gone, so too are the nutrients to the branches.
In a nutshell, “The tree did not die but was killed by either insects or by rodents. Sorry.” The implication was that the warrantee did not hold up. I was out of luck.
At this point he had numerous options to salvage his customer.
He’s got to have known that I was not a happy customer after losing a US$220 tree.
He could have said, “You obviously spent time picking out this tree for a special spot, let me show you some other options around our lot.”
“Do you have a replacement tree in mind?”
“I’ve got so suggestions that might be a great replacement tree. Follow me.”
“Was this tree important to your landscaping?”
“I’m sorry about the tree dying, Let me give you some pointers on how to stop this from happening again, and then I we can select a new tree together.”
These would have all been a start in moving the next sale along as well as keeping me as a customer.
But no, his final words to me were, “Would you like me to get rid of it for you?” as he grabbed the trunk of this 10 foot (3 meter) tree. “Yes,” I replied feeling bad for the tree and a little hurt that my tree was gone. Next think you know he was walking around the corner with the tree leaving me standing the doorway.
I remember thinking, “There are so many other nursery’s to choose from in the future. I guess I just go home now.” I so much wanted a new tree. The guy, who I believe is the owner, never thought about the emotions of the buyer. To this customer, getting rid of the tree was not important; helping me was.
The problem with the scene is that management, even the owner, has not set up an approach to dealing with returns in a way that keeps customers coming back. As a result, everyone, from the customer, to other employees, and even to management/ownership suffers.
I walked off the lot without a tree, so now this guy had a disappointed customer. No new profits were in the cash register, so future expansion plans may have to be placed on hold. Employees didn’t get that rush of doing a great job, either. In addition, management will have to try to attract new customers to fill the void, which is expensive…yet ownership has less profits because he lost a customer.
A vicious circle.
Here’s the solution: Give your employees the words, steps and actions to take in as many different situations as they can possibly handle. Words, steps and actions that produce the best outcome for the organization. And use those words yourself!
Consider the emotional investment made by a customer. Think about how buyers, like trees, shrubs and perennial plant buyers, can mull through inventory for quite some time to find just the right item. Shape, size, color, blooming seasons are all taken into consideration.
For this organization there should be a policy to give the bad news and then use one of the phrases above to help the buyer shift mental gears from feeling negative about the past to looking ahead to something positive in the future. The dead product should not have been important at the moment. I like this one, “The majority of our customers spend time picking out the perfect tree, What I’d like to suggest is that we take a walk so that I may show you some other options for this location”….(and start walking.)
If management thinks this proactively, think about how many customers they may salvage!
What about your organization? Are you up to speed on how staff are engaging with clients to create significant future returns?