Are you suggesting I inherit three wives' households? I'll marry my eldest brother and bec

"That's good. Auntie, you'll get 100 a month from now on, plus commission." Song Li said.

Upon hearing this, Lu's mother said, "That's too high, no way. Just give Xiaofang and the others forty, and Auntie will feel like a worker."

Song Li laughed: "You're different from them. You're the store manager, so your salary should be higher."

Lu's mother: "The store manager?"

Song Li explained, "The store manager is responsible for managing everything in the store..."

Looking at Lu's mother's appearance, Song Li thought that if she were to simply tidy herself up...

No one would say she doesn't look like the boss's wife.

She looks good and has a great presence.

Song Li really used up all the useful people in the Lu family for the sake of his future great cause.

After all, compared to others, she trusted the Lu family more.

Money is a big deal.

The daily turnover was equivalent to the wages of many other people, and she didn't trust anyone except Lu's mother.

After counting the money at the clothing store.

Song Li accepted three thousand yuan, and then left four hundred and fifty-six yuan as change for Lu's mother.

Lu Cheng also took out his money.

The three of them counted the money together again.

It's pretty much the same as what happened on Lu's mother's side.

It's also over three thousand.

Similarly, Song Li only accepted three thousand yuan, leaving the rest for Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng looked at the money in his hand: "I have money. You usually handle the purchasing, so I don't need to keep any money for myself."

Song Li: "It's to make up for my eldest and second uncles."

Lu Cheng: "Oh!"

"Did you talk to your eldest and second uncles about your wages?"

Lu Cheng: "They haven't said yet."

Song Li: "After doing the work, we need to talk about money. That's what motivates us. My eldest and second uncles both earn 100 yuan a month, and they get a 10 yuan commission for every 1,000 yuan they sell."

Lu's mother: "The clothing store next door isn't busy yet, it's too high up. Those two old folks are just sitting and waiting at the door."

Lu Cheng looked at his mother and said, "Mother! You'll hurt our fathers by saying that."

Lu's mother replied, "It's alright, she's easy to coax."

Song Li: . . . . . . .

Song Li: "Auntie, people in the sales industry all make a living on commission. It's the same for you. Next month, after your probation period, Xiaofang and Xiaoxue will both get commissions, one thousand yuan each. They'll both get ten yuan, and you'll get ten yuan each."

Lu's mother: "This salary is too high! Is it even worth the money?!"

Song Li: "Don't worry, there are."

"That's good."

As she spoke, Lu's mother prepared to leave.

As a result, Lu Cheng did not move.

"Why aren't you asleep yet? What are you doing?"

Lu Cheng: This mother is good in every way, except she has no sense of judgment.

"I still have something to discuss with Lili."

"Okay, fine!"

After Lu's mother left.

Lu Cheng then took out a few silver dollars from his pocket: "Here you go..."

Song Li accepted it.

This is relatively unfamiliar.

Is it expensive?

Lu Cheng: "Not expensive."

"That's good."

Where did you collect it?

Lu Cheng: "I came across it while shopping, so I accepted it."

Then she took a white jade hairpin from her bosom.

"This is for you."

Lu Cheng discovered that Song Li had a great fondness for jade and antiques.

So when he saw this hairpin, he thought of buying it for her.

Song Li looked at the hairpin in Lu Cheng's hand.

"nice."

However, her current outfit is not suitable.

"As long as you like it."

"Second brother, you can collect more antiques when you have time. They will become more and more valuable in the future. If you are unsure about something that is too expensive, you can take me to collect it."

"it is good."

"Then you should go to bed early."

"Okay, I'll wake you up tomorrow morning." - Lu Cheng.

Watching Lu Cheng leave.

Song Li fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

She didn't even want to appraise the silver dollar and the hairpin anymore, since she wasn't short of money now.

Moreover, the hairpin was a gift from my second brother, so whether it was an antique or not is not important.

I stood there all day.

I'm so tired!

Although there was a coffee table and a stool in the middle of the shop.

But they were busy from morning till night and didn't have time to sit down.

However, she prepared a stool for Lu's mother's spot, in case the aunt was uncomfortable standing.

Early the next morning.

Lu Cheng then came over and knocked on Song Li's door.

In fact, Song Li had already risen to power.

After the two finished getting ready, Lu's mother had already gotten up and prepared breakfast.

They both ate breakfast and then went out.

Then Lu Cheng rode a tricycle to a deserted place.

this time.

Song Li took out everything that was left in the space.

She also bought over a hundred pairs of stockings.

The high-quality kind.

At this point, regardless of whether the items look good or not, the quality is truly unquestionable!

Poor quality products shouldn't be criticized to death.

The two returned with a large tricycle.

The accessories include a necklace, hair clip, brooch, and silver earrings.

Only one of each variety is available.

Buy a whole bunch.

This batch of jewelry will last for a while.

When Lu Cheng returned with the goods.

Xiao Yong and Shuanzi were waiting at the door.

Together, everyone carried the items into the yard.

Xiao Yong looked at all the clothes and said, "Brother Cheng, you didn't bring any electronics this time!"

Lu Cheng: "Electronic products are on the way."

"Okay, fine!"

At this moment, Xiaofang, Xiaoxue, and Xiaonan all got up.

A man is moving goods.

The woman was cleaning things up.

It was only seven o'clock.

Xiao Nan sorted out the prices of the jewelry.

Song Li told him what prices were marked on those items.

Xiao Nan and Xiao Zhou were both helping.

Only about twenty were taken out; the rest of the Song Li were placed in the cabinet under the display case.

"If the same style is sold out, we'll get more from downstairs."

Song Li taught Lu's mother how to count the goods.

Then a separate inventory book is used for bookkeeping.

Keep track of the store's inventory.

How much stock was sold each day?

How much stock is left?

Fortunately, there was a storage space for miscellaneous items behind the previous cashier.

There are no shelves inside.

A shelf was placed behind it.

This allows for the stockpiling of goods.

There's not much help needed with the electronics.

Lu Cheng was helping out at the clothing store.

Finally, when the doors opened at nine in the morning.

The clothes racks that were empty yesterday have all been restocked.

The clothes are all ironed.

The bags were all custom-made by Song Li, with the words "South Wind Knows My Heart" printed on them.

Lu Nan, Lu Zhou, and Song Li sent them to school at 7:30 because they had to find their names at the gate to see which class they were assigned to.

She's different; she knows where her classroom is and doesn't waste time.

Lu Cheng checked the time and said, "Go ahead! Don't worry, I'm next door. Mom will contact me if she needs anything."

Song Li nodded: "Okay."

Song Li carried her backpack and ran towards the school.

A typical post-90s generation.

The kind of person who has to be right on time for work.

As a result, I was late for the first day of class.

Of course, it only takes a minute or two.

Teacher Huang was waiting at the classroom door.

I was thinking of introducing the new classmate later.

Seeing Song Li running towards him, he said, "Slow down, it's hot, don't get too hot."

This surprised the students sitting at the door.

Who's this new classmate?

I've never seen Lao Huang show this kind of concern for the class before.

I've never seen such a kind and friendly expression before.

Song Li: "Sorry I'm a little late."

Teacher Huang: "It's alright, it's alright, the bell just rang..." It seems Song is quite far away!

In order to avoid paying for accommodation, I ran to class every day.

If Teacher Huang knew that Song Li lived not far from the school, he would still run to class.

It's no longer easy to make excuses for her.

"Let's go in!"

Books were already placed on each seat.

Song Li went in.

Looking at the whole class.

There are eight in a row, and five and a half rows.

It's forty-four.

No, there is a single position.

There were forty-three students.

At first glance, it's all boys.

There were only a handful of girls.

Less than ten.