Jin Pinmei: A Girl Appraiser

She was wearing old clothes, yet she was cast aside by others. Thinking of this, Duanmu Baolian despised Boss Mei fiercely in her heart.

"Don't complain about me." Boss Mei sighed, "I'm also thinking about the appearance of Jinmeifang. As the boss of Jinmeifang, I must not be shabby, right?"

"Yes!" Duanmu Baolian nodded, forget it, whatever he said, it was what he said.

"Fourth, this is very important." Mr. Mei said, "You are responsible for your own profits and losses."

Duanmu Baolian suddenly became excited. There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Sure enough, here it comes...

"What is self-responsibility for profit and loss?" Duanmu Baolian asked.

"I can assure you first that so far, our store has no debts, no bank loans, no usury, etc. The real estate and materials are all legally owned. You can rest assured about this." Mr. Mei said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Duanmu Baolian nodded, it's okay, it's okay, if he owes a huge loan or something, and then randomly applies for a boss and transfers the debt to her, what will she do?However, in China, the debtor should always be identified, so it is not afraid that he will cheat her.

"I'm talking about self-responsibility for profit and loss, that is to say, the profit generated after you take over the business belongs to you. Of course, if you lose money, it is your own business." Mr. Mei said, "Otherwise, if you mess around, Lose me tens of millions, and I still have to cry to death?"

"This sounds reasonable." Duanmu Baolian thought for a while and said, "If I receive an item for 300 yuan and sell it for 3000 yuan, the profit of [-] yuan will belong to me?"

"Yes, if you received 300 yuan and it turned out to be only worth [-] yuan, then the loss of [-] yuan is also yours, and I won't bear it." Mr. Mei said, "That's what it means."

"Can I do nothing?" Duanmu Baolian asked suddenly.

"If you don't operate, then you only have one month's salary and clothing expenses." Mr. Mei said, "I can understand that if you do antiques, if you don't open for three years, you can live for three years after opening. You don't have to do anything."

"Okay!" Duanmu Baolian nodded and said, "I agree to all the above conditions."

"The last one." Mr. Mei said, "You can't sell the Jinmei Fangdian."

"I don't have the right to sell your Jinmeifang." Duanmu Baolian smiled. If she said this, she didn't say anything. No matter how ignorant she was, she would never sell the Jinmeifang. Without this qualification, if you do so, you will be punished by God.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll make the contract!" Mr. Mei said, and immediately turned on the laptop on the table, and started typing at a very fast speed.

About 10 minutes later, a contract was placed in front of Duanmu Baolian. She read the contract carefully, but did not find the slightest word trap, especially the last one, which made her a little stunned.

Within 24 hours of signing the contract, Mr. Mei needs to pay her three years' salary in one lump sum, otherwise, the contract will be automatically voided.

Duanmu Baolian calculated her salary for three years, 12 a month, 36 a year, and [-] in three years. This figure is a bit big, and she felt a little dizzy looking at it.

Therefore, she signed the contract very readily, feeling that tonight is really ridiculous.

After waiting for her to sign the contract, Mr. Mei picked up the phone and made a call. About 2 minutes later, Duanmu Baolian heard the phone ring and a text message came. She was very curious, who sent her the text message at this time ah?