But then again, if he was such an indecisive person and could really do it, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
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My sister-in-law called me again today and said that she had sent the manuscript she wrote back to her country and also sent her some gifts.
In order to save money, Lin Yuyao kept the conversation short and concise. She spoke much faster than usual and quickly hung up the phone.
Chen Bingzhi turned around and said with a smile: "Your sister-in-law is very kind to you."
Song Qin said, "Of course, Miss Fu is a fan of Yuyao's books."
"Wow, doesn't this perfectly solve the conflict between aunt and sister-in-law? Unlike my mom and my aunt, they always fight when they meet."
Everyone: “…”
Song Qin: "You can tell anyone what you want. Aren't you afraid your mother will beat you?"
"Hey, it's far away, she can't hear it."
There are gradually more and more colleagues in the office, and the Nebula Club has grown from the original two people to ten people now.
Their monthly magazine can now be published smoothly, and Lin Yuyao is no longer needed to edit the content of the magazine. She can focus on managing the magazine and writing her novels.
Looking at the payments coming in one after another, I was almost grinning from ear to ear.
Ye Xiaotong just received a call, and then said to Lin Yuyao: "Yuyao, it's Boss Xu's call."
"Turn around."
"Why."
Lin Yuyao answered the phone, and Boss Xu said, "The 300,000 copies of your second issue have been sold out again. I suggest you issue more copies."
Supplements are certainly a good thing.
"Okay, then add another 100,000."
"Okay, as soon as possible. And how's the third issue going? It's only a few days away from the release date we agreed on."
"Don't worry, it will be delivered on time."
"How much have you prepared?"
"It's still three hundred thousand copies."
"Boss Lin, considering the current popularity of the magazine, 300,000 is not enough. Why don't you just print 700,000 or 800,000 copies?"
Lin Yuyao: “…” How can this be possible?
Song Qin next to her shook her head at her and made the number five sign to her.
Lin Yuyao thought so too.
This is a monthly magazine. If we print too many, it will no longer be scarce and valuable.
They have done some research and found that 500,000 copies are almost the consumption limit of this group, which is enough.
"That's too much. How about this? The first batch is 300,000 copies. I'll go back and ask the factory to print another 200,000 copies, so the total sales will be 500,000 copies. How do you think?"
"Oh, fifty is definitely not enough. Are you worried that you can't sell it? Don't worry, we just deliver the goods, and if it doesn't sell, it's my fault."
Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "Of course I believe in Boss Xu's sales ability, but 500,000 is really not a small amount. We are a monthly magazine, and it will be difficult to publish new products after a month, so let's try selling them first."
"Oh, you are too timid young man. Come on, let's sell it first."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuyao told everyone the good news.
Everyone was happy to hear that the sales were good.
After all, this is linked to their bonuses.
Lin Yuyao also asked Ye Xiaotong to buy a box of fruit to reward everyone.
She met an apple seller downstairs and wanted to buy all the apples on his basket. The fruit vendor delivered them directly to her on his shoulder.
"Why buy so much? There are only a few of us and we can't finish it all."
"Take what you can't finish home."
She felt that she could discuss with Fu Leyi about renting the upstairs during the Chinese New Year.
Writers’ brains are tired and what they need is physical relaxation.
Good units provide fitness equipment, afternoon tea, and fruit.
She kept it in mind silently, waiting to rent the upstairs next year and then make all the necessary arrangements.
It’s just that last time I said I wanted to hire a handyman, I haven’t found a suitable one yet.
Because not only am I responsible for cleaning, but I am also responsible for going to the post office.
It is easy to find a cleaning lady, but it is not easy to find one who is educated enough to help with sending and receiving emails.
Once the job was hired, Ye Xiaotong was responsible for answering the phone and running around the bank. Now she does all these chores by herself and is as busy as a top.
Ye Xiaotong said: "As long as you can help me, it's fine even if you can help me carry things to the post office."
"You have to be able to write, though. I don't know who to send the item to, but I have to help copy the address onto the shipping slip."
Ye Xiaotong thought about it and realized that just filling out the forms would take a lot of time.
"That's right. If you can help copy the address, you can find someone who has graduated from elementary school. If you want to find a young girl, she won't be willing to clean the place."
That's true.
Who can blame them for having too few people now? Two people share one workstation, and Lin Yuyao herself has to take on multiple duties.
Song Qin wrote a job description and said, "Yuyao, do you think this is okay? You need to have an elementary school education, obey management, and be mainly responsible for cleaning. But you need to be able to write, and you must be no older than 45 years old."
Lin Yuyao took a look and said, "Okay, let's try and see if we can find a suitable one."
"Okay, I'll go downstairs then."
Song Qin took the job brochure and posted it downstairs. Zhou Jing joked, "Sister Song, your magazine has really grown big. You are hiring again."
"Yes, I didn't write it clearly last time. All the people who came were illiterate ladies. This time I changed it a little. You have to be able to write and not be too old."
"That's great. You're a magazine company, so you should be a bit cultured. Oh, you're giving me 81 months after the probation period? And you even provide working meals. I'm tempted by that."
"That makes sense. How can Boss Fu let you down? You're already the store manager."
"Hahaha, I was just joking."
Fu Leyi was very generous to them and said that she would give them a salary increase every year. Soon it was the next year. There's going to be another salary increase, so she's definitely not going to change jobs.
Song Qin agreed with Zhou Jing and the others that if anyone came to ask, they would call their upstairs and have them go up to the third floor for an interview.
Not long after, someone really came and stared at the confession.
Unfortunately, he didn't come for an interview, he came to find fault.
"Yanni, Yanni, I'll come out for you."
Luo Yanni came out in a hurry, "Mom, why are you here?"
Luo's mother pointed at the job brochure and said, "It says that cleaners have to work for 81 months. How much did you tell me?"
She wanted to save some money secretly, so she downplayed the amount.
"Mom, this isn't our bookstore hiring. Look, it says here that this is the magazine company on the third floor hiring."
"Then don't work here anymore. What can you do with that little money? Go to the magazine on the third floor and apply for a cleaning job."
"Ah? How can this be possible, Mom..."
Before she could finish her words, the other party slapped her in the face.
"You've grown up, become independent, and no longer listen to mom, right?"
At this time Zhou Jing came out and said, "You don't want to work anymore, right? Sure, I can pay her salary right now, and you can take her away."
She looked at the job brochure and said, "I'm not going to be blunt, the magazine company upstairs has very high requirements for job openings. They've been recruiting for many days, and many people have come, but none of them got the job. If you don't get the job upstairs, I won't accept you if you want to come back."
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