Huo Beixiao was still a little dazed when his wife hooked her arm around his neck and kissed him so passionately that he was completely disoriented.
His wife would occasionally give him a light kiss when she was in a good mood, but this was the first time she had given him such a passionate and unrestrained deep kiss.
After he realized what had happened, he no longer cared about whether his wife was jealous or not. He just wanted to take the initiative and tell his wife how much he loved her.
However, he hadn't had a chance to make a move yet.
His wife sat on his lap first, her fair hands supporting her on his shoulders, and breathed sweetly into his ear, "Brother Xiao, don't move. Tonight, we'll play a game where you don't move and I do. You can feel my love for you."
After Yang Qiaoqiao finished speaking, her face still flushed red from her ears to her neck.
In her past life, she could freely drive in front of male models with those rich women because everyone knew it was a transaction, devoid of any emotion.
But now, her relationship with Huo Beixiao is all about feelings. It's the first time she's shown this side of herself in front of her man, and it would be a lie to say she's not shy.
Yang Qiaoqiao wanted to give it her all tonight.
Unfortunately, her stamina was limited, and before long, Huo Beixiao regained the upper hand.
That night, with her taking the initiative, the man seemed to have inexhaustible energy.
So much so that when she woke up the next morning, she felt like her back was about to break.
Fortunately, the man was considerate enough. When she got up, breakfast was already on the table, and he had left a note saying that he had taken the goods he received yesterday to the store.
Tell her not to rush, and that she can take a nap after breakfast.
Although Yang Qiaoqiao's lower back was sore, she didn't have the habit of taking a nap, so after washing up and having breakfast, she went to the clothing store.
Today is market day, and at this time, there are already quite a few people in the store choosing clothes.
Yang Hongying and Luo Yingzi were busy getting clothes of the right size for customers, and they were extremely busy.
Yang Qiaoqiao didn't sit idle either; she immediately went to help.
They were busy until almost noon when the market closed up, and then the number of people in the store started to decrease.
Yang Qiaoqiao sat in the rest area and caught her breath. She then discussed with Luo Yingzi, "Yingzi, I'll write a job posting later, and you can put it up. It's not very busy with just you and Sister-in-law Yang in the shop."
"Hiring two more people will ensure there are people to fill in for you and Sister Yang if something comes up."
Before Luo Yingzi could speak, Yang Hongying hurriedly said, "Qiaoqiao, I think it's fine for Yingzi and me to run the shop together. We just sell clothes, and it's not tiring to work every day. Nothing will interfere."
Yang Hongying didn't think much of it when Zhou Yang was still working at the shop.
But this month, Zhou Yang was transferred to the garment factory, leaving only her and Luo Yingzi at the clothing store, which happened to be during the peak business season of the Chinese New Year.
Business is good, there are few people, and the commission is high.
Last month, she earned nearly 200 yuan in base salary plus commission, which was more than her husband's salary at the cement factory.
If another person comes, won't they take a portion of her commission?
Having already earned high salaries, who would be willing to give up their commission to others and take a low salary themselves?
Yang Qiaoqiao nodded after hearing Yang Hongying's words, but still asked Luo Yingzi for her opinion, "Yingzi, what do you think?"
Yang Hongying frantically winked at Luo Yingzi.
After pondering for a moment, Luo Yingzi said, "Sister Qiaoqiao, I think you should hire two more people."
Upon hearing Luo Yingzi's words, Yang Hongying felt a pang of regret and let out a heavy sigh.
Luo Yingzi explained, "Sister-in-law, although the two of us are managing to keep up with the shop's operations, neither of us can say that we'll always be free from any distractions."
Didn't you just say yesterday that you've been so busy lately that you haven't even had time to cook a meal for the kids?
“But if we hire two more people, our salaries will be..." Yang Hongying couldn’t help but ask.
Not only did she not want to go back to a lower salary after receiving a high one, but she and You Dongyun were also secretly competing with each other.
Now, You Dongyun seems to have found some way to suddenly become rich, spending lavishly and even planning to buy a house.
She and her husband only earn about three hundred yuan a month combined, and she's very anxious!
Yang Qiaoqiao actually wanted to increase the sales commission for the clothing store.
But upon hearing Yang Hongying's words, she gave up on her thoughts.
She could improve their treatment, but not in this situation.
Raising expectations under these circumstances will only inflate Yang Hongying's appetite.
Yang Qiaoqiao's face darkened, and she said seriously, "Sister-in-law, I understand your concerns. The store's sales volume is finite. If we increase staff, your commission will definitely decrease, and your take-home pay will also be less. It's only natural that you're unhappy about it."
But have you considered how many clothes have been stolen from the store this past month because it was only you and Yingzi who were busy and couldn't keep an eye on everything?"
"If you're unwilling to hire new staff so you can earn more commission, I'll deduct the cost of any stolen clothing from your salary. Would you be willing to do that?"
Yang Qiaoqiao's tone was stern.
Yang Hongying blushed immediately upon hearing her question.
Yesterday, the store sold out of spring clothes. When she and Luo Yingzi were taking stock, they discovered that a total of eight pieces of clothing had been stolen from the store in the past month.
Two of these eight garments are down jackets; if she had to pay for them, she would have to spend two months' salary.
She had actually inquired with other clothing stores, and they said that in such cases, the employees on duty would usually be required to compensate the store for its losses.
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