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Johnny’s Loyalty

The boss bellowed, his voice echoing through the office: “Little Johnny, report to my office immediately!”

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Little Johnny dashed through the door, his pulse racing. “Yes, sir!” he responded, standing tall and alert.

The boss fixed him with a stern stare. “Johnny, I witnessed you debating with the customer who departed moments ago. How often have I emphasized that the customer is always correct? Do you comprehend my words?”

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Johnny nodded with enthusiasm. “Yes, sir! The customer is always correct.”

The boss folded his arms, his frustration still evident. “Then clarify why you were engaged in a dispute with them! If you understand that the customer is always correct, what could you have been arguing over?”

Johnny paused briefly, then inhaled deeply. “Sir, the customer wasn’t voicing complaints about our services or products. They were claiming that you are never correct. I couldn’t remain silent while they insulted you. I spoke up to defend your honor!”

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The boss stiffened, his irritation gradually melting into astonishment. Silence blanketed the office for a moment. Then, unexpectedly, he let out a chuckle and shook his head. He recognized that Johnny’s actions stemmed from loyalty, not defiance. Later that day, the boss assembled the entire team. He clarified that while the principle “the customer is always correct” promotes outstanding service, it doesn’t require employees to endure unjust criticism or disrespect.

From that moment forward, the company embraced a new guiding principle: “Serve customers with dedication, but cherish and protect our team as well.” Little Johnny’s courage inspired a meaningful shift in the workplace, reinforcing that true success arises from supporting one another and fostering a culture rooted in mutual respect.

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