Because of this job, they became the envy of many relatives and friends.
If they lose their jobs due to the store closing down, they really don't know what to do.
In retrospect, Wang Qian, the boss, was actually quite kind.
Aside from not receiving commissions, they were not dismissed from their jobs, nor were their guaranteed basic wages cancelled.
"You all go home and rest first. I'll let you know when the snow melts and there are people on the streets."
Wang Qian waved his hand and added, "In addition, if anyone wants to buy goods, they can go to the store to pick them up at any time. No matter how many bottles are sold, you will get a commission, and the commission will be three times that of before."
Upon hearing this, Li Wei was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.
"Thank you, boss. We'll keep an eye on the store while we rest at home."
After expressing her gratitude profusely, Li Wei finally left, completely satisfied.
"Just a few more days!"
Wang Qian heated his hand over the fire and muttered to himself, "Success or failure depends on this next prophecy!"
...
A few days later, on December 16th.
The heavy snow continued to fall, and many people stayed at home shivering.
They either huddled around the fire for warmth or simply snuggled under the covers.
Of course, not all homes are this cold.
Especially in the villas of the wealthy in Machuan District, most of them are equipped with air conditioning, so as long as you stay in the house, the whole house is warm and cozy.
Inside a luxurious villa.
The air conditioner was on as usual, and the television in the living room was playing local news from Nanming County.
Wu Qixuan glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.
1:20 PM.
"Only four minutes left."
He muttered to himself, his face filled with anticipation.
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