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Chapter 64

"Sister, how can I earn extra money?" The young fellow immediately grabbed Zhao Mudan's hand affectionately, but seeing her appearance, the enthusiasm slowly dissipated. Zhao Mudan looked like this, and it seemed that she was still on the line of food and clothing, and she had no ability to help her earn extra money!

Zhao Mudan smiled. She had never seen anyone who had traveled around the world in recent years. She knew what she was thinking with a look on the waiter.

"This is my business card."

The waiter took it suspiciously, with the words "Deputy Chief of the Sales Section of the State-owned Rongya Beer Factory of Shanhai Province".

"Sister, are you a beer seller?" The waiter immediately felt that his smile had been wasted.

"I just sell beer," Zhao Mudan was very proud, "Let me listen to it, you sell one box of Rongya beer in your store, and you will get a commission of 50 cents, and sell two boxes, two dollars, four boxes and eight dollars... Use bottle caps to settle..."

oh.

The waiter immediately smiled again. She could figure out these small accounts, which means that the more beer she sold, the more extra money she got.

"Henan people keep their word." Zhao Mudan immediately realized her mentality, because she was afraid that she would be stolen. "I spit was a nail, it was all small money. You also told your colleagues that you can't let your boss know who sells the most beer and earns the most extra money."

"Okay, sister, I believe it, I believe it." The waiter immediately agreed confidently.

But Xiaojiujiu in her heart had already forgotten that such a good thing could not be known to others. If others knew, I would not have the share of making money.

Looking at her back, Zhao Mudan smiled secretly. She turned around and walked into another restaurant, but met the boss.

But the boss knew her, and she personally delivered beer to the restaurant.

"Boss, how much money can the waiter here earn in a month?" Zhao Mudan asked carelessly like a man. If she held another cigarette in her mouth, she could directly call her boss a brother.

"Salary? More than one hundred yuan," the boss lit a cigarette himself. "I will keep food and accommodation, but they won't do it. Someone will make up for it in the morning and afternoon, so I will give it one hundred yuan."

Oh, when Zhao Mudan heard this, she immediately knew that this boss who was ruthless might not even pay a salary of 100 yuan.

This is the case in this city. Some people still feel that it is too little if they have a salary of less than 100 yuan a month, while others have a salary of less than 100 yuan a month, which depends on the expression of people.

"Boss, how about I'm giving these girls a boost in salary?" Zhao Mudan picked up a bottle of beer, bite the bottle cap with her teeth, and spit it out.

"you?"

The boss was stunned, and then smiled disdainfully, "If you want to do good things, then I have no objection. Don't just use my money to increase your salary."

"Girls, listen to me, come here if you have time..." Zhao Mudan looked at the boss and greeted him.

Several waiters looked at the boss timidly. The boss waved his hand impatiently, and several waiters surrounded him. Zhao Mudan was also quick and straightforward. As soon as he mentioned the conditions, several waiters immediately started chattering.

This is the effect Zhao Mudan wants, but the boss was thinking about these "extra money" he did not plan to give these working girls. "Selling more beer is a good thing. Every ten yuan of extra money is half the commission in the store..."

Oh, the young waiters were disappointed.

"Bang--"

The boss was startled, and the guests around him were also shocked. Zhao Mudan's beer bottle had broken, and the splashed beer and glass shocked a large area.

"Boss, you are so inauthentic, be careful to make a living for you," Zhao Mudan's finger was almost pointing at the boss's nose, "Changning Gang, Nong Knows?"

Oh, the Changning Gang and the Hongzhen Old Street Gang were just fighting for the Yunfeng Theater, which is known as the city of never sleeping, because of "cheating vegetables".

That day, the Changning Gang and the former "famous" Hongzhen Old Street Gang in Shanghai happened to come to Yunfeng Theater. In order to compete for dance partners, a boy from the Changning Gang was slapped by everyone in the Hongzhen Old Street Gang.

The former, who was unwilling to suffer losses, quickly called on the brothers who came here with him. The situation turned around instantly. Several people from the Old Street Gang of Hongzhen were invited out of the dance hall. When the number of people was at an absolute disadvantage, they had no choice but to have a meal of "life".

It is said that the two major forces have done a big deal about this matter since then, which caused a sensation in the Shanghai world in the 1990s. Many posters and forums still have various "historical stories" of the time.

The boss really couldn't figure out Zhao Mudan's background. Didn't she give her drinks? Why did she get involved with the Changning Gang again? But he didn't dare to fight with this fierce woman.

Zhao Mudan walked out the door with a sneer.

To earn extra money for the waiter, these bosses will soon know that she can only help a few people.

However, Sister Mudan from Changning Gang quickly spread among the waiters because she stood up for the waiters.

Countless waiters are "hate" to their boss, and even more so from their desire to earn extra money. They are trying their best to promote Rongya Beer.

"Uncle, Rongya beer is really delicious, please try it..."

"Foreigners now drink Rongya beer. A while ago, a big foreign boss came to Shanghai and also drank Rongya beer..."

"Look, it's that old man. After drinking thousands of beer, he feels Rong Beer is delicious..."

...

For a time, the waiters in mid- and low-end restaurants in Shanghai made every effort to promote Rong Beer. As long as the guests nodded, they would diligently open the beer for the guests and put the bottle cap into their pockets.

If anyone doesn't want them to put the Rong Beer bottle cap into their pockets, they will really have to "issued the plaque," these are all money.

Tao Aman soon discovered that his price cut did not bring much sales, and he couldn't sit still in the office.

At noon, he walked into a restaurant. It was very lively, but he finally understood that the waiter tried his best to promote Rongya Beer.

He looked at the Rongya Beer calendar posted in the store, and could see Jeko Welch almost in the most conspicuous position.

"Waiter, I want a beer for Shanghai beer." Tao Aman sat down in the seat and ordered the waiter.

"Shanghai beer, this beer is not good and bitter," the waiter pointed at his throat with a painful face, "It's like drinking Chinese medicine. We have Rongya beer here, and now everyone drinks it..."

"I want Shanghai beer." Tao Aman was about to issue the order.

“There is no Shanghai beer,” the waiter simply replied, “We don’t sell Shanghai beer here.”

Tao Aman smiled angry and said, "Don't sell Shanghai beer in Shanghai?" He pointed to the cup and beer barrel in the store, "Ala's eyes are fine."

"I'm sorry, I won't sell it today," the waiter immediately replied, "I won't sell it today."

Selling beer still requires a life?
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