A trace of embarrassment flashed across Wang Fang's face, and then she smiled and said, "The manager is out. I'll go back and see if he's back."
Tang Yiyi looked at her and smiled: You are quite scheming.
Shen Ziwei still treated others as good friends and worked with her, but she didn't even know that she was being sold out.
“No, I’m not selling furniture to you because you’re here.”
As soon as I finished speaking, the manager came.
He had to go to so many places every day that he didn't remember Tang Yiyi, a passerby, at all. He thought she was here to cause trouble, and frowned unhappily as he asked Wang Fang, "What's going on?"
"Who are they?"
Wang Fang was a little hesitant.
"Are you the manager? My sister is here to apply for a job, and your employee said you're not here. I'm afraid you don't want to find someone here? If you don't want to find someone, just say so clearly and don't waste other people's time."
These words made Wang Fang very nervous. The manager had told her that he would be called if someone came to apply for the job. Now she lied and she didn't know how the manager would deal with it.
The manager also looked at Wang Fang and asked unhappily, "What are you doing? If you can't do it, get out!"
The manager was not a good person and scolded Wang Fang.
Wang Fang's face turned pale and she quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I thought you were out. Manager, please give me another chance. I won't dare to do it again next time."
She couldn't lose this job, otherwise her family would sell her to an old man who was more than ten years older than her.
I don't want to get married.
Wang Fang was a long-time employee, and the manager didn't really want to fire her. He warned her, "If you do it again, you'll be fired!"
After getting Wang Fang's assurance, he turned around and looked at Tang Yiyi and Shen Ziwei.
"Have you ever done this before?"
Shen Ziwei was a person with a shallow mind. She wanted to say no as soon as she opened her mouth, but Tang Yiyi spoke first: "I have worked there. I used to sell clothes. The salary was too low, so I came here to see this. How is your salary?"
The manager saw that the two girls were good-looking and because they were innocent, he smiled and said, "We have a high salary here, 35 yuan."
35 yuan is too little, it’s usually 38 yuan, and sometimes a little more.
Of course, no one knew that I was making money from it.
"35?"
I thought it was because I felt it was too high, so the manager was a little happy: "How is it? It's higher than the clothes you buy, right?"
Who gave him a sense of superiority?
"It's too little. It should be at least 38 to 40 yuan."
She has seen many people like this. All the wages are paid through him. Who knows if he has deducted any money.
"It used to cost more than 30 yuan to buy clothes, and with subsidies and so on, it would be 35 yuan. Yours is only 35 yuan, which is too low. Forget it, let's go and see something else." The latter part of the words was said to Shen Ziwei.
Shen Ziwei didn't say anything and followed Tang Yiyi away.
The manager shouted from behind, but Tang Yiyi ignored him and pulled Shen Ziwei forward.
I went shopping in other places and bought some local specialties to take back.
On the way.
"That Wang Fang is not a good person. Stay away from her. Don't let her sell you out without you even realizing it."
Shen Ziwei nodded: “Well, we had a good relationship when we were in school before, but I didn’t expect her to be like this now.”
Fortunately, I brought Sister Yi Yi with me, otherwise I would be in danger.
Shen Ziwei bought soda, Tang Yiyi went home, and she went to see Zhou Zhan.
After a while, Zhou Zhan came with Shen Ziwei.
Explain your purpose.
"Tomorrow, I'll go to the furniture factory and meet with your manager. You can come too."
Zhou Zhan nodded: "Okay, I'll go to work first. I'll also go to the factory tomorrow morning."
Tang Yiyi nodded: "Go ahead, Ziwei, you can have dinner here tonight."
Shen Ziwei said okay and followed Zhou Zhan out.
The next morning, Tang Yiyi got up early, left the child to Grandpa Tang, and took Xu Yan to the furniture factory.
Zhou Zhan was waiting at the door early.
Seeing them coming, he waved to them and the three of them went to the manager's office together.
When the manager saw the three people coming, he quickly asked them to sit down and poured them the tea that had been prepared long ago.
Because the person was brought by Zhou Zhan, everyone was very polite to him.
"I heard from Zhou Zhan that you have something to talk to me about? Manager, why don't you just say it directly."
The manager was originally chubby, and when he smiled, his eyes narrowed into slits.
He put down the teapot in his hand, rubbed his hands, and said, "This is what I mean. We made and sold the design you gave me last time. The sales are very good, so I want to ask Comrade Tang if you can draw a design for our factory.
Of course, we can discuss the royalties and other matters.”
"How much does a draft cost for the designers in your factory?" Tang Yiyi asked.
Considering the glass factory’s design drafts, which are already dozens in number, the furniture factory’s drafts must be at least five times that number.
And he spoke according to a script.
"Our designers have a basic salary, and the salary for a draft is 120 yuan." The manager said truthfully.
Tang Yiyi felt it was okay, but the remuneration was not enough for her. To put it another way, it was the confidence given to her by her manager.
If the designers in their factory were good enough, they wouldn't come to me to discuss the design draft.
"It's like this. My fee depends on the manuscript. The more complicated the manuscript, the higher the fee. Of course, I don't work in your factory, so my fee is relatively high, 200 per piece. As for the more complicated the manuscript, the fee will be increased.
What do you think, Manager?
This furniture is expensive, but 200 yuan per piece is really not a lot of money.
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