For so many years, his wife has never had a good life with him and has suffered a lot. Yang Sheng feels sorry for Liu Lili from the bottom of his heart.

"Wife, this is bought for you, why don't you eat it?"

"I ate it all! This is for you and Lele, eat it quickly."

"Is your boss so nice? The food is good."

"Our boss is really nice, and this job is great too. The income is stable, and we don't have to worry about the weather. Our store is beautifully decorated. I've never seen such a beautiful store, and it's so big."

"And Shengzi, you know, my salary is based on commission."

"Commission? What is commission?" Yang Sheng asked puzzledly.

"That is, for every piece of clothing I sell, I can get extra money. If I sell more, I earn more."

"What if you can't sell it?" Yang Sheng asked again.

"Why, you have so little confidence in me? Even if I can't do it, the clothes in our store are so beautiful, why can't they be sold? Even if I can't sell clothes, I still have a base salary, which is a fixed salary every month, and the commission is extra money. The boss said that I can earn five cents for each piece of clothing. If I sell ten pieces of clothing a day, that's fifty cents, and the commission is fifteen yuan a month. My base salary is thirty yuan, so I can make forty-five yuan a month!"

"What? So many?"

"That's not the case." Liu Lili said happily.

It’s not Zhou Suisui’s fault for paying so much, it’s because sales is indeed the most tiring job. When business is good, they will not be idle all day.

Zhang Ze and Xie Jia both have relatively easier jobs, so their salaries are lower.

When Lele saw Liu Lili coming back, he rushed over and hugged her.

Suddenly, she sniffed carefully and said, "Mom, what do you smell like? Why do you smell so good?"

Liu Lili knew what her daughter was talking about. "It's the smell in our store. The boss said it's perfume. This stuff isn't sold in our country, it's only available abroad. It smells really good."