However, the billing is on a monthly basis.
Nowadays, even with this job, Luo Fugui can only keep himself from starving and have some money in his stomach. A job can only barely cover his expenses, and he doesn't have much spare money.
In fact, he also knew that many people in the same slaughterhouse took advantage of their work convenience to make extra money. He was jealous, but he didn't have the courage.
But Wang Sibing's cooperation is only about scraps, so the risk is not that great.
Moreover, you don’t need to do anything to make money.
As long as he can produce ten kilograms a day, he can earn an extra dollar, which is thirty dollars a month.
His monthly salary is only twenty yuan!
He gritted his teeth and decided to do it!
By now, of course, it is more than ten kilograms a day, and it is no longer limited to scraps, but he has never mentioned raising the price.
I used to be happy if I could earn an extra thirty yuan a month, but now I only have fifty yuan a month.
With his courage and character, he is content with a small fortune.
Besides, Wang Sibing wouldn't let him suffer any loss. Although he didn't raise the price, he would give him some extra tickets every month when he settled the bill...
"There's no need to study it like this. If you want it, I'll give it to you. My brother can make it, and we have some at home." Seeing that Wang Sibing still wanted to bring out the basin of charcoal, Luo Fugui said hurriedly.
Hearing this, Wang Sibing's eyes lit up. "Your brother can make them? Then make me twenty. How much is each? I'll pay for them!"
"Twenty is so much? Are you going to sell them?"
Originally, Luo Fugui thought that even if Wang Sibing wanted two or three, he would give them to him.
Twenty...I can’t afford it.
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