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Chapter 84 Opening up Kyoto 1
  "Sister Ran, I'm not too tired. I can just go on the night shift."

"Sister Ran, this job is easier than picking up corns at home."

"That's right, it's much better than committing suicide by working in the fields, and you can make a lot more money."

"200 yuan a month! Our whole family doesn't make more than me alone!"

……

Many of the employees Liu Changgui hired were born in rural areas. They helped their families work in the fields since they were young, and they were very hard-working.

But Song Xiaoran believes that the hard work of employees is not an excuse or reason for the boss to squeeze:
  “Today, from the opening at 8 a.m. to the closing of all stores at 8 p.m., we sold a total of 12000 cups of milk tea.

There are only 15 employees in total. On average, each person has to make more than 60 cups per hour, which is equivalent to making one cup in one minute.

Not only that, but also to complete the work of cashier and accounting. After working like this for a day, no one made any big mistakes.

I really can't imagine how everyone accomplishes such a huge workload.

You are really my supermen, thank you all very much!
  This workload is really too much, and we will take the initiative to sell less starting tomorrow. "

From these words, the employees felt Song Xiaoran's sincerity. She really didn't just say a few polite words, but took their roles seriously, recognized them, and felt sorry for them.

For a moment, these simple girls' eyes were red with emotion, they were hesitating, and they couldn't even say the polite words they just said.

Alas, I originally thought that the boss would just say a few polite words casually, so of course I can respond with a few polite words.

But the boss didn't have moral ethics and suddenly started to feel his heart out. For a moment, he really didn't know how to respond.

“We are currently short of manpower, so everyone may have to work overtime for a while, waiting for our recruitment and training.

Therefore, everyone’s current salary is temporarily calculated at 1 yuan per hour. If you work more than 8 hours a day, we will calculate overtime pay, and the overtime pay will be doubled.

That's a salary of two dollars an hour.

These are only temporary. After a while, when the manpower is sufficient, everyone's overtime hours will be reduced. Does everyone think it’s appropriate? "

Song Xiaoran's words made the employees fall silent.

Some people who are good at mathematics, like Liu Guihua, can quickly help everyone calculate that if they work 10 hours a day, their daily income will be 12 yuan.

If you work like this for 30 days, you can get 360 yuan.

If you work 12 hours a day, your income is 16 yuan a day, and you can get 480 yuan a month without asking for leave.

This number was whispered out, and the employees' faces turned red with excitement.

This money is more than what an official can earn!
  "It's appropriate, it's too much!"

"I wish I could work overtime every day. If I work for half a year, I can buy a cow for my family!"

"That's right! Sister Ran, don't feel bad for us. It's a pity that we are selling so well and taking the initiative to reduce the quantity. We sell as much as we have."

……

Song Xiaoran didn't know what to say for a moment. The hard work of these girls was engraved in their bones. The so-called lying down is just a helpless choice when the effort and reward are not proportional.

Song Xiaoran didn't want them to be so tired, but with the excitement of the crowd, she couldn't refuse everyone directly.

[It is estimated that after the novelty of customers wears off, business will not be so hot, so everyone will naturally feel more relaxed.

In the future, if you are willing to work overtime, if you don’t want to work overtime, I can pay to send you to night school to learn and improve yourself.

For example, for someone with potential like Liu Guihua, we can help her study for college entrance exams. 】

Song Xiaoran made up her mind and said nothing more: "The salary and overtime pay will be as I just said. We will calculate the bonus at the end of the month. Zhao Shaokang, what do you think?"

Zhao Shaokang smiled slightly and made a gesture of spreading his hands:

Now that you've said it, what else can I say? "Okay, let's stop talking nonsense! After drinking this glass of wine, everyone can eat." Song Xiaoran raised the wine glass in his hand, "Cheers!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

……

An hour later, the celebration banquet ended hastily.

Everyone goes back to their homes. After all, they have to start work tomorrow morning and need to be energetic.

Song Ximing also went to see Du Qingqing home.

When they got home, Song Xiaoran wrapped her arms around Qin Xiang's body and shook her: "Mom, how much income do we have today?"

Qin Xiang also smiled. At this time, Song Xiaoran still had the same maturity and wisdom as when he was talking in the hotel just now, like a child asking for sweets: "I have to compile statistics to know the specific number."

"Mom, you don't have to be so strict, maybe?" Song Xiaoran blinked.

Qin Xiang estimated: "It's about 14000 to 16000 yuan."

"Wow!"

Song Xiaoran was satisfied. Today there is a buy 2 get 1 free event, so the income will be slightly less, "The net income is 7000 or 8000."

Qin Xiang nodded with emotion. This number scared her at first, but she got used to it as it was stimulating.

Song Kun on the side didn't dare to interrupt. This was truly unknown territory for him.

Good guy, earning 8000 a day? Annual income of 300!

belch--

Song Kun almost couldn't breathe. Did his daughter build a machinery factory or something?

"There shouldn't be so many in the future." Song Xiaoran regretted, "Customers will buy less when they are new, and there will be some follow-up competing products that will also divert sales."

Song Kun took a breath, let me just say, how could there be so many every day? It's too outrageous.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say a few words to cheer his daughter up and calm down.

"However, considering that there is a promotion today, the profit will be higher if there is no promotion later. So the net profit next day is 6000, which should be 18 a month." Song Xiaoran tilted his head and analyzed.

belch--

Song Kun held back his words and lost his temper again.

"But as employees' expenses increase, they may also face rising costs and rents, and profits will indeed shrink a lot." Song Xiaoran said to herself.

This time Song Kun didn't rush to interrupt and waited.

Song Xiaoran continued: "But if I sell equipment and machinery later and open a franchise, I can make up a lot of money, and even earn more."

Song Kun remained silent, with a smile on his face that showed he had no plans.
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  Early the next morning, Song Xiaoran and Zhao Shaokang invited Liu Changgui to the newly rented office.

As soon as Liu Changgui came and sat down, Song Xiaoran made a crying face: "Uncle, we are seriously short of manpower!"

Liu Changgui obviously didn't sleep well yesterday. He had big dark circles under his eyes and said listlessly: "Really? Then uncle can help you recruit people..."

"It's not a good idea to rush into love. My uncle has many friends and connections, and he hires quick, hard-working and capable employees. The more such employees the better. Well, thanks to my uncle, otherwise I don't know what to do..."

Song Xiaoran's compliments were endless, but Liu Changgui remained indifferent and replied numbly: "Really...yes...you're right..."

(End of this chapter)