Wen Li went to Yin Yang Shop to see Xie Zhan.
Jiang Yihuan's soul will be almost stable after the New Year. Xie Zhan misses his wife, but he has to work hard every day to pay off his debts. As a result, he only gets 8,200 yuan in wages.
Eight thousand two hundred is not even as expensive as the bag I bought for my wife. Even if they were ghosts, they could save all their money by not eating or drinking to buy a bag, but it would still take them several months to save up for one.
Xie Zhan directly expressed his strong dissatisfaction to Wen Li over the phone.
After harassing Xie Zhan in the middle of the night for several days, Wen Li finally arrived at the shop and found him with a dark expression.
Seeing this, Xie Zhan quickly expressed his needs: "Wen Li, I want a raise!"
Wen Li rolled her eyes at the other person, but still asked, "How much more do you want to add?"
Xie Zhan quickly said, "I've already asked the top sales associates in the area. It's not impossible for those high-end luxury goods sales associates to earn over 100,000 a month. Even ordinary sales associates can earn tens of thousands. Your shop is not as good as those shops, but I can't be worse than ordinary ones. Just give me 80,000 a month."
Xie Zhan came up with this idea after careful consideration.
First of all, don't be fooled by the fact that this isn't a proper shop. It's actually doing pretty well every day. He's so busy greeting customers that his mouth gets dry from talking. So, Wen Li's shop must be making a lot of money.
In his previous life, Xie Zhan was at least an emperor. Although he was a puppet, he actually lived a pretty good life in many ways. He gave all his money to Jiang Yihuan and also owned many shops in private.
Take the best shop for example. It was located in the best place in the capital at the time. It sold rouge and face powder, which was very popular among women in the capital. Although these products were not easy to consume, there was a constant stream of customers. On a good day, it could earn at least several thousand taels of silver.
Not to mention that people who come here to buy things usually buy the whole set. If you buy incense and candles, you can't not buy firecrackers, right? And if you buy firecrackers, you can't not buy a paper house, right?
In short, although many traditions have been lost over the years, at least the essence has been preserved.
This is almost a one-off deal; they can make at least tens of thousands of yuan in profit from each person.
And he, Xie Zhan, is the face of the Yin-Yang Shop, the only handsome guy who can talk to ghosts and people alike. He must have his own merits to sell so many things, right?
Xie Zhan said very seriously, "I've checked, and this month's income is a full 100,000 yuan more than last month's! But I know it's not easy for you to earn money, so just give me 80,000 yuan a month. When Yi Huan comes back, I can at least buy her a few bags. Otherwise, what if she gets angry at me for not giving her anything?"
Wenli:......
Xie Zhan talked on and on for half an hour, completely unaware that a food blogger was live-streaming their visit for half an hour not far from them.
Live Stream Room——
"I have to say, I thought this guy was pretty good-looking when I passed by before, but he's such a goofball in private. How can you have the nerve to ask your boss to raise you to 80,000 when you only make 8,000 a month?"
"Didn't that guy say it's because he's handsome?"
"Haha, I'd rather starve myself than not buy my wife a handbag. Why haven't I met someone with that kind of love-struck mind?"
"This handsome guy doesn't look very bright."
"Haha, this handsome guy is really good at talking. I can already see the boss rolling his eyes at him (laughs)."
"The fists next to them were clenched tightly."
"No, bro, you're just asking for a raise like that."
"This guy has a very good reason: the store's turnover this month is 100,000 more than last month, so it's my credit."
"This thought process is something most people can't have."
"However, haven't you guys noticed that the boss next to us looks so familiar?"
...
The store visit blogger is a million-follower blogger who travels all over the country every year to visit some strange and unusual stores.
At the beginning of this year, he was deeply moved when he saw that this shop only hired deaf and mute employees, so after finishing all his work in the morning, the blogger planned to come here at night to film a live broadcast.
Upon entering, the management staff provided excellent service after learning that he was a blogger. They even brought over an experienced staff member to explain the situation and thoughtfully helped him gather materials.
After the blogger said he wanted to do a live stream, the people at the shop readily agreed.
The experienced blogger said, "Our boss said that as long as they're not some shady blogger, they can bring traffic to our store."
The old craftsman added, "Although I don't understand the internet, I think the boss is right. The livestreamers who come every time can help us attract a lot of customers. With customers, we can make money. This gives these children who are not accepted by society and us lonely old people a chance to survive."
The blogger then learned that the employees here were not only deaf and mute, but many of the veteran workers were alone and destitute, and that they might die on the street or in a rented room ten years from now without being discovered, and that their bodies might not be found until they decomposed.
The old craftsman also said, "Our boss is a good person. We don't know how she found us. At the time, I thought she was a swindler, but I'm an old man, and I don't have anything that the boss would want except a few old clothes. So I came here without really thinking about it. After we came here, the boss buys us clothes every month and also arranges for us to have regular medical checkups."
“A while ago, one of our employees, who was already eighty years old, was diagnosed with cancer. It was already in its late stages. Even just to alleviate his pain would require a large sum of money. Our boss arranged for him to go to the hospital without hesitation, and he personally took care of everything until his death.”
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