Chapter 53: A Business War
"So, are you leaving?"
The crisp voice on the stage sounded, but it was not panicked.
This girl looks like she is no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, what kind of owner is she, isn't this a trick to play?
If I had known that it was such a host, I wouldn't have come.
If it weren't for the name of the Neon Pavilion.
yes, yes.
"If we leave, will we be paid?"
A woman asked, standing up with an eyebrow raised.
"Yes, you will be paid as many days as you say."
Mo Weiyu said.
"Then, then I won't do it, and the Yunjin Pavilion next door will give five taels of silver a month. It's still hiring. β
A woman muttered.
"I'm not doing it anymore."
"I'm not doing it anymore."
"I have to goγγγγγ too"
One by one, they stood up.
Wan'er was about to cry angrily. Who are these people?
"Chang Lu, pay them wages."
Mo Weiyu said.
Chang Lu waved his hand, and a little maid had already brought a basket, full of new money.
Another little girl brought pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.
"From now on, if you don't want to continue working in my Nishang Pavilion, you will immediately take the money and leave, and I will give you an extra amount of compensation in addition to your wages. As long as you volunteer to leave your name and handprint. β
"What's written on that?"
Someone sent the note to everyone in the audience. Those who are literate read: "Today's Nishang Pavilion and... Peaceful dismissal, money and goods, two do not owe each other, and never hire. β
Everyone looked at each other, but it was nothing. The two don't owe each other, as long as the wages are settled, can you still rely on your Nishang Pavilion to not succeed, it's too villain's heart.
"So, what about those who are willing to stay?"
At this time, a weak voice asked.
Who, so stupid, this Nishang Pavilion is obviously not good, what are you left for? Even if she raises her salary now, it will only be temporary, and by the time she closes, other stores will have long since stopped hiring.
"What is left is still the original salary."
There was silence in the audience.
W-what's this? Don't give you a raise?
"What's your face?" Yun San couldn't help but shout: "Could it be that the wages of our Nishang Pavilion are less?" Is the treatment bad? Are the meals bad? β
It's not bad, it stands to reason that at first I really thought the salary was very high, and there was meat for the meal. Freedom of workmanship.
I often send a reward or something. He also said that there would be dividends at the end of the year.
But all this seems to be not uncommon now, the wages of ready-to-wear shops in the whole city have risen, and they are all higher than our Nishang Pavilion. The treatment is better, and the food is better.
"So, are you leaving?"
This, this is to drive us away, right? I can't afford it, and I'm really going to fall?
Yun San glanced at Mo Weiyu, who was still sitting as steady as Mount Tai.
"Boss, if you ask like that, they'll all leave."
"yes, we're all gone."
Wan'er was anxious, but Chang Lu still stood behind Mo Weiyu without saying a word.
"Whoever wants to leave, come and sign and draw, in duplicate, one for each of us, and find the account room to settle."
In other words, what are you waiting for?
The crowd rushed up and lined up in a long line.
After a wave of settlement, Mo Weiyu still sat there, watching those people leave happily with the money and goods.
"Miss, some of them went next door as soon as they went out." Wan'er said urgently in her ear.
"It doesn't matter." Mo Weiyu smiled.
"Is there anything else to go?"
Mo Weiyu looked at the remaining two dozen people, and still asked with a smile.
"Is there anything else you want to go?"
The rest of the people were basically first-time visitors.
Wang Hua, Qian Niangzi, Chen Xiaoniu, Wen Ma, Tiger Lady, Yun San, and a group of young girls and a few young men.
Some of these people can't leave because they signed a deed of sale, and some don't, like the people who were recruited at the beginning.
At this time, an old man with gray hair stepped forward and bowed down.
"The owner, the rest of the people are gone."
Yes, Mom Wen? And the rest of the people looked at her with a determined expression.
"The owner of the Nishang Pavilion is in one day, and we are not going anywhere in the Nishang Pavilion."
It's called loyalty.
Wan'er watched as her eyes moistened again. Only this time, it's because of joy.
Mo Weiyu finally smiled: "Okay, since you are not leaving, then we will arrange the work next." β
"Before scheduling work."
Mo Weiyu paused and said, "Let's sign a lifetime contract." β
Can this contract still be signed like this?
The crowd holding the paper was at a loss.
This is not a deed of sale, this is just a deed of cooperation, with this, with the seal of the Nishang Pavilion, as long as the Nishang Pavilion is in one day. As long as they work in the Neon Fashion Pavilion for one day, they can take one percent of the profit of the store every month in addition to their salary, which is valid for life.
And in the future, the Neon Pavilion will no longer be allowed to go home to work. Management should be stricter.
What is the profit of Nishang Pavilion in a month, but now it seems that it is not much.
Because the Neon Pavilion is about to end.
Wang Hua and the former lady are in charge of No. 2 Nishang Pavilion on Happy Horse Street in Xicheng, Chen Xiaoniu and Hu Niangzi are in charge of No. 3 Nishang Pavilion on Ping'an Street in Nancheng, Wen Ma is in charge of No. 4 Nishang Pavilion on Mingyang Street in Beicheng, and Yun San is still in charge of No. 1 Nishang Pavilion on Dongcheng 13th Street.
In the future, everyone will be the shopkeeper, and in the future, we will have money to earn together, meat to eat together, and when there are difficulties, the little girl will do it first as a respect. β
Mo Weiyu raised the cup in his hand and drank the wine inside.
Everyone couldn't hide their excitement. A woman as a shopkeeper? A woman as a shopkeeper?
They couldn't help but silently ask themselves in their hearts over and over again.
If you can be the shopkeeper, then what is there to hesitate.
"It's hard to do it together."
"There is money to earn together."
Everyone shouted.
Drink and break bowls together. It's like going to guillotine together.
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I didn't expect that Yunjinge's salary was really so high?
As long as it is an embroidery helper from the Nishang Pavilion, or even a guy, they will hire them at a high price.
The people who walked out of the Nishang Pavilion couldn't hide their excitement, they were really rich.
In that teahouse, the young man listened to Geng San's report on the flying color of his eyebrows.
He smiled and nodded, "Yes, well done." β
Geng San couldn't hide his excitement.
"So what's next..." He asked cautiously, since he knew the identity of this person, Geng San no longer dared to despise it, let alone show off.
"Next, a business war begins."
The man smiled and held up the teacup, his eyes shining.
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For the people, the Chung Yeung Festival is a festival worth hilarious, every year on that day, every year, men, women and children of every family have to wear new clothes and hats to climb the heights to ask for blessings.
And the days before the Chung Yeung Festival have become the peak season for ready-to-wear shops.
The major ready-to-wear stores are simply in full swing, with new shops constantly opening, or which shops are constantly reducing the price of clothes.
"Free giveaway, free giveaway. Buy one, get two free, buy one get two free. Draw the big prize, the Neon Pavilion branch opened, good luck again and againγγγγγγγγγγγγγ β
Shouts spread all over the streets and alleys of the capital.
"Neon Pavilion? They also opened a branch shop, their clothes are so expensive, and now other people's clothes are as cheap as their land, who still goes to their house to buy them. β
"That's it, what else are you doing, what kind of lottery is it."
"Didn't you hear that the Yao family in the General's Mansion ordered a large number of goods, and they couldn't hand them over? Why are you still shouting so much. β
"Go and see the excitement, don't forget that they're the Neon Pavilion."
"Let's go..."