Compared to the excited Jia Jia, Aunt Gui seemed very calm, "Yes, the contract period is one year."
One year...
Jia Jia and Li Ping were counting on their fingers. Fifty thousand a month means six hundred thousand a year, which is enough to buy a one-bedroom apartment in third- or fourth-tier cities.
Moreover, they don’t have to spend money on food and accommodation here, so they can save all the money.
This is like a pie falling from the sky, right into my mouth.
Such tempting conditions, let alone these children who had just graduated from school, even Su Man couldn't help but admire Aunt Gui's ability to grasp people's psychology so accurately.
Giving her a salary of 50,000 directly was a bit too outrageous, but she called it confidentiality compensation.
Even the duration of the contract is very accurate. If it is too short, it will not sound very attractive. If it is too long, it will be too torturous.
A year is neither long nor short.
With just this one year's work, they can own a small house, which no one can refuse.
And for them who had just come out of that completely closed school, the environment here was like heaven.
Perhaps fearing that the impact was not strong enough, Aunt Gui directly took out five stacks of Mao Zedong banknotes from her briefcase.
"We get paid first and then work. We can receive the first month's salary after signing the contract."
The impact of cash is still very strong. With the stakes increased to this level, Li Ping and Jia Jia no longer hesitated. They directly picked up the pen on the table, wrote their names and pressed their fingerprints.
Although Su Man knew it was a trap, she had no choice but to jump in with her eyes closed.
Besides, she had lost her freedom from the moment she came in, so she hesitated for only a moment before signing her name in the blank space.
Aunt Gui, who was standing by, saw this and nodded with satisfaction.
...
After signing the contract, Aunt Gui called a doctor to give them a physical examination.
They asked about everything from height and measurements to blood type and medical history, even whether he was nearsighted and his usual eating habits.
When the physical examination form was almost complete, the doctor suddenly asked, "Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
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