LB-0124/7

Enquiries, answered

What it does

Every message and call answered properly, day and night, in your tone. Questions handled, details taken, and the serious enquiries flagged straight to you.

Off your plate
Evening and weekend replies
The same ten questions, answered well
Missed calls that became missed jobs
LB-02SAME DAY

Quotes, prepared and sent

What it does

From enquiry to a priced, sent quote without the evening admin. Details gathered, the quote drafted your way, and sent when you approve it, or sent for you where you allow it.

Off your plate
Chasing missing details
Typing up quotes after dinner
Quotes that went out too late
LB-03YOUR CALENDAR

Booking and scheduling

What it does

Jobs booked, confirmed and reshuffled without the phone tennis. Confirmations and reminders go out on their own, and changes land straight in the calendar you already keep.

Off your plate
Back-and-forth to find a slot
Reminder texts and confirmations
Rearranging when a job runs over
LB-04SCHEDULED

Follow-ups, chased

What it does

Every quiet quote and unpaid invoice followed up, politely and on time. As many gentle nudges as you would want, and none you would not.

Off your plate
Remembering who to chase
Awkward payment reminders
Quotes lost to silence
LB-05ALWAYS ON

Records, kept straight

What it does

Job notes, customer history and paperwork that keep themselves. Every enquiry, quote, job and payment lands in the right place as it happens, in the software you already run.

Off your plate
Typing up notes at the end of the day
Hunting for what was agreed
End-of-month tidy-ups
LB-XXBESPOKE

Custom automations

What it does

Whatever is eating your week, built specifically for your trade. This is the point of bespoke: we start from your actual week, not a feature list. If it is routine and it repeats, we can usually take it.

Off your plate

The task only your trade has, the one no off-the-shelf tool covers. Tell us about it first.

Not sure which you need? That is what the first conversation is for.

Tell us where the hours go