Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Chapter 439: Isn't that what commission?

   Chapter 439 Isn't this the commission?

  To be honest, if they encountered someone like this, Jiang Yue and Xue Yan would definitely leave. It's not a question of being stubborn, it's that they can't pull this face down...

   But they have to admit that their fourth uncle is extremely good in this regard.

  It shows that their fourth uncle is also very talented in sales, just like their fourth brother.

   Xue Sihu was not angry at all, and even more happy. After thinking for a while, he smiled and said: "Fourth Uncle, let's see, it's not just you, it's the three of you who sell popsicles, Wuhu, not including you, if you can sell more than 300 popsicles in a single day in the future , every time you exceed 20, you will be given one penny. Forty, then naturally you will be given two penny. The wages are calculated separately. Everyone’s wages are the same, they are fifteen cents. Whether you sell more than or not No more than 300 pieces, they are all fifteen texts."

   Isn't this just a commission?

  Jiang Yue didn't think their fourth brother knew this was called commission, but their fourth brother did. No wonder Xue Yan said that she would see the fourth brother getting better and better in business.

   is too refined.

The    commission can mobilize enthusiasm and allow more popsicles to be sold.

   "There is such a good thing!" Xue Dagui immediately sat up straight. "Four Tigers, you didn't lie to us, did you? Then don't I earn more than fifteen cents a day in total?"

   He has super thick skin, he must sell more than 300 popsicles a day.

   The other two men selling popsicles said with a smile: "If this is the case, then we can learn more from Uncle Dagui." Who doesn't want to earn more money?

   Xue Sihu wanted this effect, and smiled: "I told you all, it must be like this."

"Fourth brother—" Xue Wuhu couldn't see that this would improve his enthusiasm, and felt that giving 15 cents was high enough. It was only 15 cents for a day's manual labor, and his fourth brother was actually processing it for others in disguise. Money, hiring people is not the same way to hire people.

   "Don't worry about it." Xue Sihu whispered to stop him from speaking. He smiled at him in a low voice: "Look, our family will be able to sell more popsicles every day in the future."

   "Can you sell more? That's okay." Xue Wuhu was immediately happy again, and he didn't care why he could sell more popsicles. Anyway, he knew that he could sell more.

   "Can we start today?" Xue Dagui salivated.

   "Yes!" Xue Sihu said happily.

   The eyes of the other two men selling popsicles lit up immediately, and they looked very motivated.

   It was possible to sell popsicles together, but this time, it became a competitive relationship, and each of the three wanted to sell the most.

   But only Xue Dagui has no pressure.

First, Xue Dagui felt that he would definitely be able to sell more than 300 pieces; second, Xue Dagui felt for the first time that there was a job suitable for him. This is how he usually talks to people; the third is that he is actually very satisfied with fifteen pennies a day. He originally expected ten pennies a day.

   "Uncle, let's go sell popsicles again." The two men selling popsicles said.

   "Okay." Seeing that the two of them really wanted to learn from him, Xue Dagui was rarely motivated.

   Then the three of them each carried two small wooden boxes and went to sell popsicles.

   "I'm going too!" Xue Wuhu saw that all three had gone, and he wanted to go too.

   But Xue Sihu stopped him: "Don't go, there's definitely not enough popsicles today. Before it's too late, hire a carriage to take you back and let the family make hundreds of popsicles."

   (end of this chapter)

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