Lu Sinian naturally had no idea what Zhang Yaoyao was thinking. She was still expecting him to wash the dishes before leaving. He turned around, picked up two large buckets of milk tea, went out directly, opened the trunk of the car, put the milk tea in, then quickly returned to the house, picked up the last bucket of milk tea, and walked out of Zhang Yaoyao's yard.
Before going out, Lu Sinian turned back inadvertently and happened to see Zhang Yaoyao holding her breakfast bowl dejectedly and going to the sink to wash it.
Zhang Yaoyao's back exuded a sense of alienation. She was completely different from the woman who used to cling to him. It was as if she had been reborn and no longer had any emotional ties to him. She didn't even give him a glance.
The man withdrew his gaze and walked out without looking back. Even until the sound of the car engine outside became farther and farther away, Zhang Yaoyao did not go out to see Lu Sinian leave.
The sun gradually rose. Zhang Yaoyao quickly washed the dishes and then opened the door of the shop. She sat in front of the sewing machine. While waiting for customers to come, she was not idle and quickly made the clothes that were not finished yesterday.
When Mrs. Yan and a group of women chattered into the shop, Zhang Yaoyao had already sewn a pair of pants. Seeing Mrs. Yan and her group walk into the shop, she looked up and greeted them.
"Sister Yan, good morning! These people behind you are the ones you mentioned yesterday who wanted to apply for the job of making clothes, right?"
After Mrs. Yan led a group of people into the house, she asked them to stand aside, met Zhang Yaoyao's gaze, and said with a smile.
"Yes, Yaoyao, these are my good sisters. I mentioned them to you yesterday. They all want to come here to work. In the past, we all made a living by sewing and washing for others. Now we are recruiting people. Isn't this asking them to come and try and see if they can catch your eye?"
When Sister Yan was speaking, the sisters behind her looked at Zhang Yaoyao devoutly, as if they were looking at a shining piece of gold.
Zhang Yaoyao nodded, a little overwhelmed by so many expectant gazes, and pointed to the sewing machine beside her and said to Mrs. Yan.
"Okay, sisters-in-law, since you are all good sisters of Sister Yan, Sister Yan should have told you what kind of job you should apply for here. Come one by one and show me some of your skills."
Since I make a living by my craft, of course I have to see how good the skills of these sisters-in-law are. If their skills are really too poor, let them learn from me. If they really can't learn, then there is nothing I can do. I won't let them stay here.
Zhang Yaoyao spoke, and Sister Yin was not idle either. She turned her head and looked at the sisters, saying with a serious and encouraging look on her face.
"Sisters, we all make a living by our cooking skills. Now that Yaoyao has spoken, you should come one by one and show off your skills in front of her. Let her see how good your cooking skills are and whether they can catch her eye. If your skills are good, Yaoyao will keep you. If you follow Yaoyao as your boss, she will definitely not treat you unfairly. I am the best example."
Anyway, in the few months that she worked with Zhang Yaoyao, Zhang Yaoyao never treated her unfairly. Apart from a small bonus in the first month, her salary increased day by day starting from the second month. It is no exaggeration to say that she had a good life.
These sisters envied her for having a good life, so they all begged her to come and work with them. Since they wanted this job, they had to show their skills and sincerity. Although Mrs. Yan was a worker, she understood Zhang Yaoyao's psychology very well and stood on the same front with Zhang Yaoyao. In their line of work, they had to rely on their skills.
After all, she had seen the fabrics and business of Zhang Yaoyao. All the fabrics were unique and high-end. Relying on a good reputation, orders came in like snowflakes. If the craftsmanship was not good enough and the fabrics were damaged, or if the clothes were made with poor craftsmanship and could not satisfy the customers, then the brand would be ruined.
After Sister Yan and Zhang Yaoyao expressed their opinions, the women who came to apply for the job looked at each other. One of them, a plump white woman, came out, looked at Zhang Yaoyao, and said generously.
"Okay! Since I'm here to apply for a job sewing clothes, I have to show off my skills. Boss, my last name is Ma, and they all call me Ma Sao. I'll come out and show off my skills first. I hope you don't mind my abruptness." Zhang Yaoyao nodded and said kindly.
"Sister Ma, then you go first! My name is Zhang Yaoyao. Compared to you, I am considered a junior, so you don't have to call me boss directly. You can just call me Yaoyao from now on, just like Sister Yan!"
She is still young, but is always called "boss" or "boss". It doesn't feel good. It would be better if these sisters-in-law could call her by her name like Sister-in-law Yan!
Mrs. Ma is also a straightforward person. After hearing what Zhang Yaoyao said, she immediately nodded like pounding garlic.
"Okay, we'll take the liberty of calling you Yaoyao. I'll show you my skills first and let you see if I can satisfy you. Then we can let the sisters behind us try."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ma Sao had already come to the sewing machine, pulled out a few pieces of discarded cloth that had been cut from the side, and after asking Yan Sao, she confirmed that these cloths had no use for the time being, and began to make samples.
The sound of a sewing machine rang out in the shop. The fabric in Ma Sao's hand and the stitches of the sewing machine were very coordinated. It was obvious that she was an old hand who frequently used the sewing machine.
Zhang Yaoyao stood aside, watching Ma Sao's focused expression. The stitching of the sewing machine was basically level with the fabric in her hands, and each seam was smooth and flat. She couldn't help but give Ma Sao a thumbs up in her heart, thinking that this Ma Sao seemed to be capable.
Sure enough, in just a few minutes, Ma Sao sewed out a sample. Zhang Yaoyao took the sample sewn by Ma Sao, looked at the steady stitches and smooth lines, and nodded.
"Your sewing skills are quite good, Ma's wife. If you're willing to stay, then come work with me! The first three months are a probationary period, and the monthly salary is 150 yuan. After the probation period, I'll give you a commission based on the profit of your group's sewing."
Zhang Yaoyao had already made a plan for recruiting. If she recruited more people, no matter how many people she recruited, they would all be managed by Mrs. Yan and assigned to the tailoring group. All bonuses and commissions of their group would be based on the profits of custom-made clothing that month, and a portion of them would be shared among them. It was not the case that someone would get more money for making a few more pieces, or less money for making a few fewer pieces. What mattered was the spirit of teamwork.
There is one benefit to doing this, which is to prevent some individuals from behaving in a way that, in order to increase quantity, they blindly think about making more clothes and getting high bonuses, and end up making clothes that are customized by others in styles and textures that do not meet the standards.
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