"We are all students, and we are usually busy with homework. This back and forth is a waste of time."
Gu Qingcheng nodded and roughly understood what had happened. She actually felt that there were not enough people, so she spread the recruitment information.
As for the issue of salary, several people also discussed it. According to the current factory worker wage, 40 yuan a month, that is about 1.5 yuan a day. They need to work ten hours, so 1.5 cents an hour.
Since the wonton shop here is busy and the profits are considerable, Gu Qingcheng adjusted the price to 30 cents per hour.
Of course, this is Gu Qingcheng’s psychological price.
When the notice was posted, it was not posted, but just a few big words were written -
Price by negotiation.
As soon as the news came out, many people knew that Gu Qingcheng’s wonton stall was making money, but they didn’t expect that they would start hiring waiters so soon. Wouldn’t they have to pay an extra person’s salary?
But it's normal when you think about it. The wonton stall is doing so good business. Every time you sit there, you have to wait fifteen minutes before you can eat. It's normal to attract customers.
The news quickly spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. Everyone in Fudan University began to discuss it, and almost two-thirds of the people knew about it.
After fermentation, not only students from Fudan University, but also students from the Drama Academy, Tongji University and other schools in Jiang City have heard about this wonton stall and learned that the taste is top-notch.
There was a new wave of popularity, and Gu Qingcheng was quite satisfied.
So people came to apply for the job one after another.
As roommates, Mu Hanmei and Kong Yulan naturally knew about this matter, and the two of them began to discuss it heatedly in the dormitory.
"Gu Qingcheng's wonton stall seems to be making quite a lot of money!"
"Humph, it's just a temporary thing. Wait a couple of days and see if it's still this hot."
"You're right. What's so delicious about those wontons? They're only that big, thin, small, and expensive. They definitely won't fill your stomach."
"Hehe, I heard that they started recruiting employees these two days." Mu Hanmei curled her lips, feeling sour.
Kong Yulan paused and said, "What? Her shabby stall is actually making so much money?"
Kong Yulan and Mu Hanmei are both frogs in a well. They only know what Gu Qingcheng's stall is about, and have never been to it. So they certainly don't know how much the daily turnover is.
But they knew that if Gu Qingcheng didn't really make money, he would never recruit new employees.
Kong Yulan was almost jealous. She gritted her teeth and pulled Mu Hanmei towards the side entrance of the school.
"Let's go! Let's go and take a look. This business can't really be that good!"
When the two men rushed over, they saw Zhu Qiqi and Song Mingming busy at the wonton stall. They wished they had the ability to clone themselves so they couldn't handle the work!
The two of them did not leave, but stood there and roughly calculated the day's turnover, and finally came up with a shocking number -
80 dollars!
Based on this flow of people, at least 80 yuan worth of wontons can be sold a day. How much are the wonton skin and meat worth?
A pound of meat costs only a few cents. Is a pound of meat enough for so many wontons?
This profit...
Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle!
"Damn it, she actually made the profit." Kong Yulan clenched her fists tightly.
Mu Hanmei added fuel to the fire.
"Isn't it? It's not just Gu Qingcheng. Zhu Qiqi and Song Mingming, they just cling to Gu Qingcheng all day long. I think they are making a lot of money now."
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