Chapter 207 The Spring Breeze of Reform Blows into Qingyuan County (7)



Soon the visitor found out all the problems with Zhu Taizhuang.

Acting quickly and decisively, he chose a store, paid the money and signed the contract directly.

"Look, I see you're renovating here, what do you plan to make it look like?

Are there any drawings?

Can you show it to me?"

On the way here, Fang Juan had already thought about what business she wanted to start. She wanted to start a hair washing and perming business.

It has been like this since ancient times. The easiest money to make is women's money, and women are willing to spend money on becoming beautiful.

I am a good example.

I get my hair permed every two or three months and buy some facial products, which costs me an average of seven or eight dollars a month.

What's more, people will only become richer and richer in the future, and it will be possible to go to the barber shop to wash your hair and get a perm every day.

The cost is not very high. What’s even better is that you can get to know a few craftsmen who have no work to do and then recruit them to open a shop.

If this business is successful, I can open a few more stores to do the same business.

She will start other businesses when she has more money and develop her career bit by bit. Since she has decided to go into business, she has decided to give up her current job and concentrate on business.

As for men, let them do whatever they want.

One more of him wouldn't make much difference, and one less of him wouldn't be able to receive guests anyway. He can't do anything like that when he talks to people, with his face as red as a monkey's butt. How can he receive guests?

You can go to work or do logistics in the store.

Zhu Taizhuang felt that the man in front of him would definitely achieve great things in the future, so he became even more enthusiastic. "We have blueprints, yes. Actually, you don't need to see them. We have a store that's almost finished being renovated. You can go in and take a look."

"Let's go, then. Let's take a look."

Lin Wanwan said that she really needed this talent, but unfortunately the other person already had something he wanted to do.

Forget it, there are thousands of talented people. If this one doesn’t work, we can just change it.

"Old Zhu, I'm leaving now. By the way, have the construction workers who built this street for us found other jobs? If not, tell them to build a factory.

But there are too few of them. I plan to build three factories at once, and they will all be large factories.

"If you hire more people, I can finish the work in half a month, do the renovations in half a month, and start construction in a month. Time is a bit tight. If you can hire more people, the price can be higher, so that the factory can be completed as soon as possible."

After explaining myself, I drove away and it was time to go back for lunch.

By the way, I have to meet the new assistant this afternoon. I wonder if he is willing to do the job.

I'm so busy, there are so many talented people~

Home

Wu Xiaofang sat on the sofa, looking away.

Song Suihuan stuttered when talking to her and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

"Hey, what are you doing? We grew up together, and now you don't even talk to me." Wu Xiaofang is five years older than Song Suihuan, and they did grow up together when they were young.

The two people have compatible personalities. Wu Xiaofang has the personality of an older sister and likes to take care of younger sisters. The two of them get along very well.

Wu Xiaofang tugged at the hem of her clothes embarrassedly, "No, no, no."

After several years of miserable life in the countryside, and the months since I came back, I have been ostracized at home, both openly and covertly.

Wu Xiaofang's self-confidence and boldness had long been wiped out, leaving only inferiority.

"That's good, we are good friends."

When Lin Wanwan entered the room, the two people were talking in low voices, but it was Song Suihuan who spoke more.

"Are you Xiaofang?"

Lin Wanwan looked at the weathered girl in front of her, whose skin was sallow and she was as skinny as a piece of cured pork ribs.

He exuded an air of inferiority and lowered his head when he saw her come in.

With this personality, can he really be an assistant?

It doesn’t mean that an assistant has to be a social expert, but if you want to communicate with people normally, you must feel uncomfortable and blush when you speak.

"Yes, yes, my name is Wu Xiaofang, and I'm 24 years old."

It refers to the age in lunar calendar. They usually say it is the age in lunar calendar.

For some reason, Lin Wanwan didn't calculate her age based on her lunar age.

According to the date of birth on the household registration book, he is 18 years old.

Song Suihuan always told others that he was 19 years old.

"Okay, I'll tell you what needs to be done, and you can see for yourself if you can do it."

"First of all, you need to be on call at any time, basically all month long, with no days off. Of course, your salary will be higher, 200 yuan per month."

There's no way around it. I want to keep this assistant by my side to help me record all sorts of things.

So as long as she works, she has to work, and that means she really has no holidays all year round.

And even if I don't work, I guess she won't be idle either. After all, there is no idle person around me.

“Of course you can ask for leave if you have something to do, but if you have nothing to do, you won’t be deducted for not going to work.

You basically told me that you would be with me everywhere, so I provided food and accommodation.

All that is required of you is that you can communicate normally with others, and before we get to know each other, you can't write down anything I ask you to do.

Of course, you might also be living on a completely different day and night cycle. Since I'm quite busy, you might spend most of your time on trains and other public transportation. Don't you get carsick? "

After hearing these conditions, Wu Xiaofang's face flushed with excitement. What's the fear of being tired? Who cares about being tired if they have money?

200 yuan a month, not to mention working all year round, even working 24 hours a day is fine.

This is her mother’s annual salary. She earns her mother’s annual salary in just one month.

"Yes, yes, I can do this job." All the inferiority, shyness and embarrassment that I felt before hearing it disappeared.

My inferiority complex comes from the fact that my life is getting worse and worse, while my companions' lives are getting better and better. The two of them standing together are like a lady and a maid in ancient times.

But if I have a job that pays 200 yuan a month, what is the point of inferiority complex?

Can I be so arrogant as to reach the sky?

"That's fine. Go back home tonight and pack your things, and then follow me from now on. I'll start work tomorrow, so you only have this afternoon to pack and dress yourself."

He reached into his pocket and pulled out two large unity notes. "This is a 20 yuan advance on your salary. So how much will you get next month...?"

"There's exactly half of the month left, so let's calculate it as half a month, which leaves 80. You should have an idea of ​​the amount."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Wu Xiaofang didn't know what to say after taking the money. She was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes and she kept saying thank you. With this money and a job with free food and accommodation, she finally didn't have to suffer in that family.

The whole person seemed to be refreshed after the rain, emitting a vigorous vitality from the inside out.

"What are you thanking me for? I'm not giving you money for nothing. It's your job."

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