That morning, Xu Xiangyang went out right after finishing breakfast.
Yesterday, Qian Wenqing came over and told him that the warehouse was out of stock and needed to be replenished.
However, he needs to go and see for himself to figure out what sells well and what doesn't.
It will be easier to restock next time, and I'll know what to expect.
"Brother Xu." Qian Wenqing saw him walking to the door as soon as he opened it.
"I've come to check on you all; you should all get back to work." Xu Xiangyang knew that everyone was heading out to earn money at this time.
Qian Wenqing told the others to leave first, and then stayed behind himself.
The two entered the courtyard, and Xu Xiangyang went to the warehouse to check on the items.
"Did you buy all of these in the last couple of days?" He pointed to three cases of Moutai liquor in the corner.
Goodness, they've really gone all out.
Qian Wenqing smiled and nodded, saying, "Now that there are fewer holidays, people are reluctant to use these things to buy wine. Most of them take them out to exchange for things when they hear that they can be used as cash."
Although I've earned less these past few days, I've stocked up on a lot of Moutai liquor.
He took out the ledger and handed it to Xu Xiangyang, saying, "The prices are all based on the black market, and sometimes they vary. Take a look at the ledger, and I'll give you the money in a bit."
This still needs to be calculated clearly. It doesn't matter at other times, but this is not child's play.
Xu Xiangyang took it and looked at it; everything seemed normal. He then checked the inventory, and everything was correct.
He handed the ledger to Qian Wenqing and said, "No problem, we'll settle the commission with everyone when we restock. I'll come back with you tonight and settle the accounts."
One thing at a time, once the commission is settled, everyone is more motivated to work.
Who wouldn't be happy to see money?
Qian Wenqing had no objection, after all, it was up to them, and the money could be given whenever they wanted.
After Xu Xiangyang left, he pushed the Moutai liquor out on a cart. There was still someone in the yard, so the liquor might have been gone before they could even move it.
Having multiple people is really troublesome.
However, he had promised Xiaolin, and she had worked hard, so this little trouble was nothing.
I had heard Qian Wenqing mention before that they also help with cooking.
How much can a little girl eat?
Forget it.
Back home, Xu Xiangyang went straight to the small courtyard.
Because of the season, the ventilation is very good, so the house is no longer damp after a few days.
He lay on his new bed and felt the draft through the room.
It's not cool at all.
But he can enter the space.
After taking a shower, Xu Xiangyang wandered around the space, tidying up the truck before delivering goods that evening.
"Knock knock knock... Is anyone home?"
He was eating ice cream in the room when he heard someone knocking on the door.
After I went outside and opened the door, I saw Director Yu standing there, sweating profusely.
"Director Yu, what brings you here?" He stepped aside and invited him into the courtyard.
Director Yu didn't come in, but said, "I'm here to talk to you about Xu Pu. I've already transferred him to be a cleaner. This is the best outcome; you can't fire someone, and you should understand that."
"I've also been to Aunt Liu's place. They won't bother you anymore, so don't worry."
Director Yu had no desire to deal with these matters; they were all things that would offend people, especially the issue of Xu Pu.
But there was no other way. She was nearing retirement, and if something went wrong at this crucial juncture, she wouldn't be able to retire peacefully.
Therefore, she can't ignore this matter; she still needs to try her best to solve it.
Xu Xiangyang smiled and said, "Director Yu, thank you so much for your trouble, but don't be angry. This is not my fault."
There was nothing I could do about it. After all, I'm a bit of a firecracker myself. Xu Pu and the others insisted on bringing a firecracker over to test their skills, so how could I not blow them up?
Director Yu felt uneasy after hearing his words, but what he said made sense.
They really can't afford to offend them.
"Hehe, Secretary Xu, since you have nothing else to do, I'll head back now. Don't be fooled by the fact that our neighborhood seems quiet; there are actually a lot of trivial matters to deal with every day."
She smiled and prepared to leave; if she stayed any longer, she was afraid she would feel terribly uncomfortable.
Xu Xiangyang didn't try to stop her; he waved goodbye.
Now that there are no problems with the house, he needs to hurry up and prepare for his own things.
Besides, I need to go to the construction site once; I can't skip it.
At nine o'clock in the evening, he drove the truck to the entrance of the alley, this time driving closer.
Several people helped move the goods, while Xu Xiangyang stood aside smoking.
He could never do that job; don't even think about it.
"All done!" Qian Wenqing wiped the sweat from his brow, then turned and went to the side to steady the cart.
Xu Xiangyang turned off the car, locked it, and then followed them back to the courtyard.
Several people were busy unloading the truck, but he called them all away.
Hurry up and get this done; he needs to go home and sleep. How long will it take before they finish unloading the truck?
After the group entered the room, Xu Xiangyang took out the ledger next to him and began to settle accounts.
"Qian Wenqing's commission is forty-nine yuan and sixty-one cents, rounded up to fifty."
As he spoke, he took out the money and let someone take it away.
Qian Wenqing was happier to see money than to see his father, and he would happily take the money without putting it in his pocket.
"Xiao Lin's commission is fifty-eight yuan and ninety-three cents, rounded up to sixty."
"Hei Zi's commission is sixty-seven yuan and fifty cents, rounded up to seventy."
"Dong Er's commission is forty-four yuan and sixty cents, rounding it up to forty-five."
Dong Er: ...
"Boss Xu, why did they all contribute so much while I only contributed five?" Dong Er couldn't sit still any longer. Although he hadn't worked as hard as the others, his commission for only five days was already quite good.
Actually, if there were no other people to compare it with, making it to five would be pretty good.
But the problem is that there will be comparisons. Once you compare them, it's all over, and it doesn't taste good anymore!
Xu Xiangyang glanced at him and said, "Then sell more next time. If you sell forty-six, I'll make it fifty for you."
Rounding it off, it's already a miracle he didn't pay more than four yuan.
Dong Er: In the end, he shouldered everything alone!
After settling the accounts, Xu Xiangyang said to them, "This is based on the principle of 'the more you work, the more you earn.' I won't deduct any money from your pay. Honestly, no matter where you work, no one will ask you for this much."
"It's not that I can't make money, but I feel that the reason we pay you more is to make you work hard, not just for you."
Some things need to be addressed with a reprimand. Earning tens of dollars in five days is no worse than that of an average skilled worker, and that's after five days compared to someone working alone.
They also have a basic salary, plus commission, so making several hundred yuan a month is not a problem.
Actually, everyone did the math, and when they did, they were all shocked. The factory manager's salary was only a little over a hundred yuan.
What they earn in a month is enough for two or three months' salary for a factory manager.
Isn't it getting better?
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