Chapter 168 What kind of a boss is this? (1 update)
The live broadcast room suddenly became filled with a bit of smoke and miasma.
A bunch of haters came out of nowhere and believed that Sang Yian’s live broadcast was just hype. What Chengxintang paper? It was just a means to attract attention and traffic.
These haters were very enthusiastic and kindly reminded the fans in the live broadcast room not to be fooled by such low-level marketing methods.
The small supermarket is just an Internet celebrity store that attracts customers under the banner of national style. The prices are so expensive that it is hard to say how much real ingredients are there.
They called on everyone not to pay the IQ tax.
There were many such remarks, and some viewers who had never been to the small supermarket also began to waver.
The reason why they pay attention to the small supermarket is basically because six guests of the national style variety show went to the small supermarket some time ago, which made the small supermarket famous on the Internet.
In addition, it was reported that Song Yuqing got a good script with only two sets of Hanfu, defeated a group of actors who came to audition, and became the leading actress. Such gossip made the reputation of the small supermarket more and more.
Many fans of the small supermarket were attracted at this time. Many
fans in the live broadcast room learned about the small supermarket through photos taken by some customers who had been to the small supermarket.
They had never been there in person or seen it with their own eyes. Now seeing such a large number of black comments, they couldn't help but shake.
Although there were many fans who had been to the small supermarket and helped explain, these people were all labeled as water army or brain-dead fans by the haters.
For a while, there were really not many people who believed it.
Seeing this, Sang Yian breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to put Chengxintang paper on the shelves in the first place, and now she didn't even need to find a reason.
She just smiled and spoke in a brisk voice. With a snap, she put her hands together and said, "Since everyone has doubts about Chengxintang paper, forget it. Chengxintang paper will not be put on the shelves, and everyone doesn't have to worry about buying fakes." As soon as
these words came out, the bullet screen in the live broadcast room paused for a moment.
The clean screen, without a single bullet screen, really made people feel uncomfortable for a while.
[Tang Guoxuan v: Nephew, can't you be flexible? I believe in you 200%. I will not rest in peace if I cannot buy Chengxintang paper!】
Sang Yian’s mouth twitched, “Uncle Tang, not really, not really! Let’s talk about it when you come back.”
【Zhao Xuhuai: Little disciple, there’s me, there’s me! So many literati in history are obsessed with Chengxintang paper, I must see it for myself!】
Sang Yian suppressed his laughter, “Master, you can come and have a look when you are free. I will open a back door for you.”
“Can you open a back door for me, brother?” Jiang Huaijing suddenly asked.
Sang Yian raised her eyebrows, "Don't you already have Chengxintang paper? People should not be too greedy."
After that, she closed the box again, "Dr. Xiao Hua, let's move this box to the shelf."
Hua Shannai looked at his hands. From childhood to adulthood, when had he ever done such hard work?
He complained reluctantly, "Boss, I'm a doctor. You let a medical doctor work as a porter for you. Don't you think it's a bit of a waste of talent?"
Sang Yian glanced at him, "I'm a boss, but I'm also a porter. Why are you, an employee, complaining?"
Hua Shannai was speechless and could only go to lift the wooden box.
Jiang Huaijing handed the phone to Sang Yian, "Let me do it."
Sang Yian checked the phone and looked at Jiang Huaijing, who was in a suit, with suspicion, "Can you do it?"
Jiang Huaijing laughed out of anger when he was questioned, "I'm a grown man, but I'm not as strong as a little girl like you?"
Sang Yian looked him up and down, "That's not necessarily true. A young man like me who exercises every day has better physical strength than a middle-aged man like you who stays up late and partying every night."
Jiang Huaijing gritted his teeth in anger, "I'm only four years older than you!"
Sang Yian looked innocent, "There's nothing I can do. Who made you look so old?"
For the first time, Jiang Huaijing doubted his appearance. Does he really look old?
A box of paper is indeed very heavy, but after a distance of more than ten meters, both of them felt their arms were sore.
Seeing the wooden box land steadily on the ground, Sang Yian also breathed a sigh of relief.
These are all treasures, they can't fall.
Sang Yian was still very particular and did not point the camera of her mobile phone at Hua Shannai and Jiang Huaijing. The fans in the live broadcast room could only look at the pile of boxes and listen to the sound.
She handed the phone back to Jiang Huaijing and continued to unbox.
Hua Shannai also came over. No one can resist the attraction of opening a blind box.
"Could it be another box of paper?"
Sang Yian opened it and found a long wooden box inside. She picked one up and opened it at random. "Brush."
Hua Shannai took a look and immediately became interested. "This is a good thing! Can you sell me one?"
He has been writing calligraphy and copying medical books since he was a child. He can still tell the quality of brushes.
"Sure, each of my employees can buy two of each product every day. This is an employee benefit." Sang Yian said.
"Then I want 20." Hua Shannai turned to look at Su Aiai and Beibei who were sorting out watermarked paper, "Can you lend me your share? If you want to buy something in the future, I can give you mine."
"No problem!" The two said in unison.
"I can give you mine too." Anle was wearing a beige suit, and her high heels made a clacking sound.
Hua Shannai was very surprised. He and Anle had only met three times in such a long time. He didn't expect her to be so enthusiastic.
"Thank you."
Anle waved his hand casually, not taking the matter to heart at all.
"Boss, the formalities are completed. Starting from this month, our five insurances and one housing fund can be paid normally."
"We can still pay the five insurances and one housing fund?"
Su Aiai was shocked. She didn't have any hope when she came here. When she worked in a medical agency, the company paid for her, but it was the lowest level. She thought she paid it herself.
"Of course I have to pay. I'm planning on receiving a pension after I retire!" Sang Yian looked at Su Ai Ai, "If you don't want to pay, it's okay. I'll make it up to you from your salary then."
Su Ai Ai waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I want to pay. I really want to pay. I also want to receive a pension when I'm old. Even if it's the minimum standard, after paying for more than 20 years, I can still receive some every month after I retire."
An Le smiled and said, "It's not the minimum standard, it's the highest standard. What the boss pays for us can be compared with the state-owned enterprises and institutions."
Su Ai Ai was even more shocked. In the past, she only envied those classmates who passed the civil service exam. The pension and provident fund they paid were so high. She could get 500 yuan a month in the provident fund, but others could get more than 3,000 yuan in the provident fund alone.
Now, she can also have the same joy of passing the civil service exam!!
The filling came unexpectedly, Su Aiai happily rushed to Sang Yian and hugged her, "Boss, I like you so much!"
Her feet suddenly left the ground and she was hugged by the fragrant and soft beauty. Sang Yian joked, "Oh, then we are in love with each other." Su
Aiai also laughed out loud. She likes her current boss so much. He can make jokes and has a carefree and humorous personality.
Jiang Huaijing, who was holding his mobile phone, looked at the two of them and frowned. He reminded them, "Do you want to separate first? If you do this, the live broadcast room may be blocked."