The Rebirth of 88 Begins with a Carpenter

Chapter 42 Everything is difficult at the beginning, so start a few more times

Wu Yuan was surprised that his aunt's attitude was so good, which really didn't fit the first impression she left on people.

It wasn't until Yang Chenyu asked the next question that Wu Yuan knew that it was waiting for him here.

"So, what about my salary?"

"There is no basic salary, and a commission of one thousand and five based on sales."

Since you are playing tricks with yourself, Wu Yuan, as the boss, might as well play with her.

Directly remove the 50 yuan basic salary set in the salary, and wait for the other party to bargain with me.

Unexpectedly, Yang Chenyu just pondered for a moment, gritted his silver teeth: "Okay, I'll do this job!"

As a result, Wu Yuan seemed to have punched the cotton with a fist, and he was lost.

At noon, the three had dinner together at home.

Yang Chenyu even diligently washed the pots and pans before leaving.

Before leaving, I agreed to go to work in the department store tomorrow.

After seeing the eldest sister leave, Yang Luoyan asked: "Is it too much without a basic salary?"

Wu Yuan spread his hands together: "I didn't expect my eldest sister to agree. It seems that she really wants to make some achievements and prove herself."

Yang Luoyan was thoughtful, "She is indeed too eager to prove herself. But this does not prevent her from saying that you are Wu skinny behind your back."

"No, is it that serious?"

"Based on my understanding of eldest sister, it is better than worse."

"We are all relatives. If we have something to say, we can talk to each other face to face. Why do we have to play this trick behind our backs?"

"You are the boss, how can she be sure that she can play with you? What's more, my father praises you to the sky, and the eldest sister dare not say so."

"I hope our prosperity furniture sales will be better."

"Better so."

August 8th, the beginning of autumn.

Xingwang Furniture officially entered the fifth floor of the county department store.

Yang Chenyu arrived in a hurry early in the morning, entered the department store through the employee passageway, changed into the uniform of the salesperson, cleaned the counters, tables and chairs, and wiped clean the Simmons beds and the complete set of cabinets on display.

After finishing all this work with great vigor, I didn't even have time to rest, so I immediately stood in front of the counter in accordance with the etiquette requirements of the department store, waiting for the department store to open.

This posture looks like a newcomer who has just arrived.

Unlike Chen Ya, the salesperson at the counter who imported Simmons mattresses across the street, he arrived in a hurry just before nine o'clock.

After changing into clothes, he ate breakfast slowly, and then felt sleepy, so he leaned against the counter and dozed off, and finally even lay down on the Simmons mattress.

In this way, half an hour passed.

Yang Chenyu was stunned and didn't see a single person.

Throughout the fifth floor, there are more salespersons than customers, because there are still zero customers so far.

Yang Chenyu even wondered if the department store didn't open normally today.

After a while, she finally couldn't hold back and walked over to inquire.

"Girl, can I ask you something?"

The feeling of returning to the cage was interrupted, and Chen Ya responded with a displeased face: "Huh?"

"Is it open today?"

Chen Ya raised his hand and looked at the Shanghai watch: "It's been half an hour since the opening, and it's opening at nine o'clock, don't you know?"

"I know, but why is there no one in sight?"

The old god Chen Ya sat up on the ground, and said in the tone of an old man teaching a newcomer: "This is very normal, sometimes there are not many people for a whole day."

"Huh? Let's just wait like this?"

"Otherwise? The 5th floor is so high, who would climb up if there is nothing to do? Maybe no one will know that your counter is stationed."

From Chen Ya's point of view, Yang Chenyu's arrival was not because of an extra competitor.

Instead, he came to sit in the cold palace with her.

down one day.

Yang Chenyu persisted until he got off work with great professionalism, but the result was the same as Chen Ya who was lying beside him.

There was no harvest, and no order was signed.

If this continues, I will be prostituted by my brother-in-law for nothing!
Wu picks the skin, he is not even willing to pay the basic salary!

But thinking of her husband's dislike for her at home, Yang Chenyu gritted her teeth and insisted on watching for a few more days.

The second day of work, August 8th.

Chen Ya next door began to regard Yang Chenyu as a chat partner, and finally he was not so boring.

The two had a good chat.

Only then did Yang Chenyu learn that Chen Ya was in charge of the imported Simmons counter, guaranteed income in drought and flood, with a monthly salary of 65 yuan.

65 yuan is not much, not enough to make Yang Chenyu envious.

But when Yang Chenyu asked about the monthly sales data, the answer she got directly made her feel chilled.

In the best month, 5 beds were sold, and in the worst month, none were sold, and there were only two or three beds in the bad month.

Yang Chenyu compared the year-on-year ratio, and calculated the commission at a rate of one thousand five.

As a result, she immediately began to envy Chen Ya.

August 8th, the third day.

The two have nothing to talk about.

Parents, parents-in-law, children's husband, seven aunts and eight aunts have all talked.

Just when Yang Chenyu was bored, Wu Yuan finally appeared.

"Sister, do me a favor."

"what?"

Boss Yang Chenyu was not happy, and he didn't know how to care about others, so he would bully him whenever they met.

I really don't know why Yaomei fell in love with him.

"You'll know when you come."

Yang Chenyu followed Wu Yuan's back downstairs, and along the way, used his mind to slap the label 'Wu Papi' on Wu Yuan's back.

Every time one is typed, she counts the number.

When she counted to 28, Wu Yuan turned around and asked her, "Help me take a look, is it crooked?"

Yang Chenyu took a closer look, and then noticed that Wu Yuan got a small poster like a poster from nowhere, with photos of the combination cabinet and Simmons bed printed on it, and a few lines of large characters added.

Prosperous home, happy home.

Xingwang furniture is fashionable and foreign.

For details, please go to the counter on the fifth floor for consultation and negotiation.

Quite the case!Yang Chenyu admired it secretly and spread the word. Wouldn't this solve the problem that the customers downstairs didn't know about it?

"Not crooked, not crooked, just right."

In this way, Wu Yuan walked along the stairs, sticking one sheet at a distance of three to five meters, all the way up to the fifth floor.

It's more or less like bombing propaganda.

Yang Chenyu couldn't help reminding: "The management of the department store is very strict, can Manager Lou allow us to post it everywhere like this?"

"You think I just posted it without his permission? It's all in exchange for a cigarette."

Yang Chenyu let out a long breath: "Then why didn't you post it earlier? It's been open for three days."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "It's the same for early posting and late posting. Anyway, before the posting, no one downstairs knows, which means it's not open."

Makes sense!
Yang Chenyu subconsciously nodded, and when she came back to her senses, she mouthed Wu Yuan's back: "You have no conscience, you made me stand here for two days in vain!"

After putting up the small poster, Wu Yuan wandered around the counter again, and found that the counter was well maintained, so there was nothing to worry about.

Lift your feet and go.

Yang Chenyu opened his mouth, but didn't shout out.

Let Wu Yuan disappear at the top of the stairs.

Chen Ya next door laughed and said, "Sister Yang, what is your relationship with your boss?"

Yang Chenyu immediately said confidently: "I married her the most beloved and beautiful girl, and I am her eldest sister!"

Chen Ya joked: "But I don't think it looks like it just now! But no matter how many pictures you post, it's useless. The fifth floor is deserted, it's not a day or two."

Yang Chenyu sighed quietly: "Hey, who knows?"

　The third watch is over, Yanzu Yifei, please leave your footprints, see you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)