Me! The dark horse of the Siheyuan, my wife Chen Xueru

Chen Xueru still didn't know what happened. "What's wrong? Did something happen?" Yang Muzi nodded.

"I just returned to the courtyard and heard from Uncle San that our store made more than 1 yuan today!"

Chen Xueru frowned. Isn't this the truth?

"In the current situation, if the word gets out that we can earn more than 1 yuan a day from silk clothing, it will cause trouble." Upon hearing Yang Muzi say this, Chen Xueru instantly became a little nervous.

"Pingxin has nothing to do today, so let her work as a cashier starting tomorrow."

Chen Xueru nodded in agreement.

"But I still need to discuss this with her. He did say before that he wanted to study with me in the silk shop, but he wanted to learn design."

Yang Muzi responded. "And the people we recruited this time have also been trained for more than a month. If this matter really came from one of our employees, the most likely person is the cashier."

"Today, because there are so many customers, we only have two cashiers."

"You don't have to speculate about this matter here. We will know after the meeting tomorrow."

Yang Muzi said in a calm tone.

The next day, Chen Xueru got up very early.

She told Yang Pingxin what Yang Muzi had told him the day before.

"That's fine! I have to help out in the store anyway, so it doesn't matter what I do!"

Their store has fixed working hours, and she has decided that it would be the same if she waits until after get off work to learn design.

Chen Xueru still felt a little sorry for her daughter.

"Wait until this period of time is over. Then I will let you study design with Stephen properly."

What Yang Muzi said to the third uncle quickly spread throughout the courtyard.

"Didn't you say yesterday that someone made over 1 yuan in one day in the store? You guys just like to talk nonsense."

The third uncle was confirming this matter early in the morning.

Seeing Yang Muzi and his family coming out of the house, they quickly put on fawning smiles.

"We thought you had lost your stable job, but we didn't expect you to have a golden job now!"

But now everyone thinks that all this is thanks to Chen Xueru.

You should know that the silk shop was where Chen Xueru made her fortune.

"It's all the same, but I feel tired now working in a big steel mill."

Yang Muzi made up an excuse to get away with it. When they entered the manor, Yang Xueru called all the employees into the office.

"This morning, we all held a meeting in the office, so we can open the office half an hour later."

In fact, their clothing store opens a little later than other stores every day.

If they have to eat breakfast every morning, they will get up early.

But no one would get up early to go shopping for clothes. When they heard that there was going to be a meeting, the twenty or so shop assistants looked at each other in bewilderment.

"You don't have to worry, it's not a big deal, but what we are saying today is that we need to replace the cashier."

"Also, before you started working, you went through more than a month of training, and you should know the rules of our store."

"Wang Juan, please report to everyone, what was our sales volume yesterday?"

The girl who was called, Wang Juan, was the cashier.

Being called out suddenly, Wang Juan swallowed and stood up from her seat.

"Including the custom orders we received yesterday, our total sales were 1 yuan. Because yesterday was the opening of the new store, the last 670 yuan was wiped out."

After hearing the price, no one present showed any surprise.

This means that all of them know yesterday's sales.

Chen Xueru looked towards Yang Muzi. "Do you know why you were all called together for this meeting today?"

Everyone was in a state of confusion.

Because this meeting was held at the last minute. "It's because of our sales yesterday!"

When everyone heard Yang Muzi say this, they became even more shocked.

“Do you know how much the average employee’s salary is now?”

Someone raised his hand. Yang Muzi nodded at that person.

"My father also works in a steel mill, and his monthly salary is more than 38 yuan."

"Yeah!" Yang Muzi stretched out his hand and motioned her to sit down.

“For those working in a steel mill, the salary is considered quite good.

According to their salary, they get 38 yuan a month, even if we give them 40 yuan, that's 480 yuan a year, so how long will it take them to earn 1 yuan?"

After being compared like this, everyone felt ashamed instantly.

"Let's talk about you guys. You work here and the price is based on commission. The basic salary we offer here is the highest in this place."

"You can also go out and ask other people working in clothing stores how much they earn. If you can find a clothing store that pays more than we do here, it's completely impossible."

"Even if we calculate based on your current salary, you should be able to get more than 50 yuan a month."

Everyone was instantly moved when they heard it.

"Then how long will it take you to earn more than 1 yuan?" They lowered their heads again.

"Of course, I'm not telling you this today to express any other meaning. I just want to tell you that the leak of yesterday's sales figures will be a big blow to our clothing store."

They finally heard what Yang Muzi said. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Juan.

"Yesterday, we had two cashiers, one was Wang Juan and the other was Zhang Xiaolan. I don't know who leaked the sales figures yesterday."

"But both of you are in this position, which means you both have to take responsibility. We are just a clothing store now, but our ideals are big."

"We will open many more branches in the future, so there is no need for big mouths in my store."

Wang Juan and Zhang Xiaolan, who were originally somewhat proud, suddenly lowered their heads.

"boss...."

Of course, what they feared most at this moment was being fired. Yang Muzi had already made this matter very clear. What he was going to say next was definitely that he was going to fire them.

"The reason why I called everyone here for this meeting today is that I hope everyone can be alerted by this incident. Since you are working here, you should abide by our rules and regulations."

"Whether it's sales volume, or the clothing styles and patterns in our clothing store, or anything else, I hope you can take our company's reputation into consideration and become someone who will keep secrets."

"Today is just a warning to you two. I will deduct your full attendance this month and other bonuses. If you two have no objection, you can go to the third floor to work as salesmen."

The two people who had thought they would be fired breathed a sigh of relief.

Not to mention being salesmen, they would both be grateful as long as they could be kept here.

Then the meeting ended. "Can you do it alone?"

The original two cashiers have now been reduced to just Yang Pingxin.

"Don't worry, it's no problem!" she said confidently.

After everyone left, Yang Muzi sat down. "I think yesterday's incident won't have any impact!"

Chen Xueru was still a little worried about this matter. Yang Muzi nodded. "Let's wait and see!"

After Yang Muzi's silk shop opened, the factory director's wife came twice.

"Aunt, you should know that this price is already the most favorable in our store. It is because of the relationship between you and my father that we can give you this preferential price."

"If you're still not satisfied, why don't you take a look at other styles? There are similar styles here, but at different prices."

Yang Muzi had just walked down the stairs when he heard a customer arguing with Yang Pingxin.

Upon closer look, it turned out to be the deputy factory director's wife.

"Humph! These two pieces of clothing are obviously of different quality. You are simply looking down on me. Like father, like daughter."

Yang Pingxin has been talking to this woman for a long time. To put it bluntly, she just wants to buy the best clothes at the lowest price.

"Aunt, what you said is wrong. You like this dress, so I introduced you to a similar style. Of course, the quality of these two dresses is different, because their prices are also different!"

"Just like people, even if they look exactly the same, they have different inner selves, right?"

After hearing what Yang Pingxin said, the woman suddenly became angry. "What did you say? Are you scolding me in a roundabout way?"

"Isn't what she said right? Some people may look decent, but in fact, they are darker than dogs."

Yang Muzi came over from behind, his voice was also extremely cold.

He took the cheongsam directly from the woman's hand. "Since you don't want to buy it, let him keep it for the one that suits him best."

In fact, I think you, Madam, are quite suitable for this one."

Although his tone didn't sound warm at all, his face wasn't cold either.

After all, everyone who came to his shop was his customer. He took another cheongsam.

"In our store, the main product is the cheongsam. Women nowadays love this kind of cheongsam the most. You can try it. This color will definitely suit your skin."

"Our first floor is mostly for girls around 1 years old, but I think if the young lady wears this cheongsam, she will definitely be able to capture the heart of the deputy director."

Sure enough, after hearing Yang Muzi's last sentence, the woman took the cheongsam with a smile.

After the woman went to the fitting room, Yang Pingxin came over. "Dad, how did you do it?"

But he had always heard from his father that he and the deputy director did not have a good relationship.

When his father saw that unreasonable woman, he would politely call her sister-in-law.

"You don't understand this! As a businessman, what we care about most is, of course, when someone buys our products, no matter what kind of customer they are, we must greet them with a smile."

“Even if it’s someone we don’t like, once he comes to our store, he’s our customer.”

Yang Pingxin nodded after listening.

"Dad, what you said makes sense."