On the first day of payday, Sheng Qian calculated the turnover and determined that each person would receive 500 yuan.
Regarding skincare products, Zhou Ran received 500 yuan, but Sheng Qian also received the same amount.
Liu Hongfang and the others were shocked to receive 500 yuan.
"Xiaoqian, wasn't the agreed salary 130 yuan? Why did you give me so much more?" Wang Lixia was at a loss, holding the 500 yuan.
The others also looked at Sheng Qian.
They asked if this was a calculation error.
Sheng Qian said, "I didn't miscalculate, it's 500 yuan."
Although their income is considerable, they still have to pay for the fabrics and threads they use, as well as the water and electricity bills for their shops, and their food and drink.
Especially with fabrics and threads, if you want to make the best products, you must use the best fabrics and threads.
In addition, there is currently a group of workers doing renovations.
It must have cost a lot of money.
Sheng Qian is still giving them 500 yuan, which has left them in a dilemma.
I was worried that Sheng Qian was just forcing herself to send it to them.
As if sensing their thoughts, Sheng Qian looked at Sheng Ting and said, "Sister Sheng Ting should know better what the turnover was last month. Both expenses and income were recorded very carefully. You aunties can just ask Sister Sheng Ting and you'll know. I even thought 500 yuan was too little."
Back then, workers' wages were generally only thirty or forty yuan a month.
I suddenly received a monthly salary of 500 yuan, and my hands trembled as I held it.
Sheng Ting had just taken over the accounting duties.
Hearing Sheng Qian's words, he nodded to Liu Hongfang and the others: "Our clothes are selling very well, especially at the end of the month, when the number of customers is increasing."
With increased customer traffic, revenue naturally followed suit.
Hearing Sheng Ting's words, Liu Hongfang and the others felt relieved and accepted the 500 yuan.
They were overjoyed to receive more than half the salary they had originally agreed upon!
Sheng Qian said, "Once we grow bigger, 5,000 yuan a month won't be a dream!"
5000 yuan!
Yang Ping's eyes widened, and she laughed, "Xiao Qian, 500 yuan is a very high price! We are very satisfied!"
"Yes, 500 yuan a month is so much better than what others make!"
Some people don't even earn 500 yuan a year.
They can earn 500 yuan a month making clothes, which is hard to believe.
After receiving their wages, they worked even harder!
After Zhou Ran took the money, he put it away, turned around and pulled Sheng Qian aside, asking in a low voice, "What about the Shaochao Army matter?"
"We are collecting some evidence."
"What evidence?" Zhou Ran's eyes widened. "Do you have something on him that you can't get?"
"It's not exactly a weakness, but given his personality, he's bound to do something wrong behind the scenes."
After hearing this, Zhou Ran understood everything.
Sheng Qian wanted to secretly collect evidence of his past mistakes and then use those mistakes to bring him down.
This is much more satisfying than beating him up.
"Is there anything I can do for you?"
“We don’t need to waste too much time on him; we have a lot of things to do,” Sheng Qian said, not keeping an eye on Shao Chaojun every day.
It was just a Shaoxing-Chaozhou army.
It's not worth her time and energy.
"That's true, we still have important things to do."
Sheng Qian and Zhou Ran once again devoted their energy to the store's renovation.
That morning, Sheng Qian and Zhou Ran had just led a few demolition workers over when a voice came from outside the door: "It's that young comrade."
Because the doors and windows were empty, people coming in from outside saw Sheng Qian standing inside explaining the requirements to the demolition and construction workers.
"Young comrade, come out here for a moment."
A middle-aged woman carrying a small bag waved to Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian said one sentence and walked out: "Auntie, what did you need me for?"
"Young comrade, the beauty cream you gave me really works! Look, the red spots on my face have mostly disappeared! And my skin is much smoother than before. Young comrade, how much is this beauty cream? I want another bottle, no, I want three bottles."
The middle-aged woman held up three fingers and readily bought three bottles.
A single bottle contains a small quantity, yet it sold for 65 yuan.
Shengqian is bottled in 15ml bottles; if you want to increase the quantity, the price will double.
The samples are packaged in small sachets, with a maximum quantity of 3ml, and are simply for trial use.
"Zhou Ran".
Sheng Qian called out to those behind her.
Zhou Ran quickly ran down from the second floor.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Ran asked, seeing several women gathered outside the door. He thought something had happened.
“These people want to buy our products. Didn’t you bring quite a few with you today?” Sheng Qian handed the matter over to Zhou Ran.
Upon hearing that business had arrived, Zhou Ran's eyes lit up: "Yes, yes! I'll take it out right away, please wait a moment."
Zhou Ran entertained the customers who came to buy the beauty cream, while Sheng Qian continued to communicate with the workers.
First, knock down the cement from the wall, then repair some uneven areas on the ground, and finally remove all the fixed door frames and window lattices.
This part of the project is even more troublesome than the actual renovation.
The daily wage is relatively expensive.
Sheng Qian calculated that it would cost a lot of money to renovate this place.
I was immediately depressed.
No wonder Lin Qiujing so readily took 50,000 yuan and ran away.
Sheng Qian was frustrated by the money, but Zhou Ran was overjoyed.
"Sheng Qian, we sold a lot of beauty cream today, and all twenty lipsticks we brought were sold out."
Lipstick comes in a larger quantity than facial cream, so it's more expensive.
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