"As an assistant in a studio, the salary of less than 5,000 yuan is actually not high. If you look at other studios, an assistant may earn tens of thousands a month. Mine is already far below the average. That's the level! If it's any lower, I'll be hung up as a street light to urbanize." Bai Lin looked at Xiao Jiuyue and analyzed the "market" for her seriously.
But this method has no effect on Xiao Jiuyue now.
After all, those studios that can offer assistants tens of thousands in salary are relatively large studios.
As for her and Bai Lin's small studio, there were only two people in total. Although the results during this period were good, they were still insignificant compared to those large monsters.
Besides, how much work do those assistants who make tens of thousands of dollars do? How much work do you do yourself?
The workload is completely incomparable.
"Classmate Bai Lin, those studios that offer assistants tens of thousands of yuan in salary are all big studios, and their assistants have to do all kinds of work to earn so much; our small studio and my workload , I can’t compare with others at all, okay? Besides, 60-70% of our account’s revenue last month must have gone into my pocket, right?” Xiao Jiuyue retorted seriously, obviously not accepting Bai Bai at all. Lin's deception.
"What does the amount of receivables last month have to do with how much salary I pay you?" Bai Lin shrugged and said, "The salary rules were set by me from the beginning. The basic salary is four thousand plus various commissions; even if this account If you don't make a penny, it won't delay my salary payment to you, because this is the reward you deserve and has nothing to do with the profit of my account itself."
"But you are suffering too much." Xiao Jiuyue said. Bai Lin's approach was equivalent to giving up most of the account income, which was obviously a disadvantage for him.
"Then I can't let you suffer; otherwise, if word gets out, wouldn't I become a bad boss who exploits my employees? I don't want to be hung on a street lamp." Bai Lin continued to cheat.
In fact, Bai Lin can completely let go of the income from the studio account. After all, with his current income level, he is not short of this money at all.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to release them all to Xiao Jiuyue.
Besides, people are working with you, and they were almost raped online because of certain things before. How can you, a boss, have the nerve to treat people badly?
"But it's really too much. It's more than what I earned from working part-time in the cafeteria for two and a half months."
"That's easy. You can just quit your part-time job in the cafeteria and use the extra time to sleep in or do other things. Isn't that good?"
"Eh?"
Bai Lin's words confused Xiao Jiuyue.
"No, that's not what I meant...I wanted to say..."
Xiao Jiuyue waved his hands in a panic, trying to explain something.
However, Bai Lin did not give her a chance to explain, but continued to lie:
"Just tell your store manager that you plan to take the postgraduate entrance examination and that you want to spend more time studying. It won't be a big problem; besides, our studio will also provide you with a severance allowance; absolutely. I won’t let you suffer.”
Xiao Jiuyue's job at the milk tea shop is tiring and the salary is not much. In contrast, wouldn't it be better to just resign?
This way, with more free time, Xiao Jiuyue can spend the extra time on studying or resting. Isn't it wonderful?
Moreover, after Xiao Jiuyue resigned from the milk tea shop, Bai Lin could increase her salary openly and openly.
The best of both worlds!
"Eh?"
Xiao Jiuyue was stunned again. Bai Lin made him forget what he wanted to say for a moment.
But when she reacted, she instantly understood Bai Lin's thoughts.
The abacus beads jumped on her face, how could she not know.
Is she stupid? Hey!
Although Xiao Jiuyue knew that Bai Lin's calculations were all for her own good; and it was also like Bai Lin's calculations. After resigning from the milk tea shop, the extra time would allow her to do more things.
Whether it's studying, sleeping in, or buying two more models as gifts for him.
Moreover, Xiao Jiuyue's time does seem to be a bit tight now.
But Xiao Jiuyue was worried.
Worried that I will lose myself in an easy and high-paying job.
Let yourself become so ambitious when looking for a job in the future, forget the hard work of making money, and become extravagant.
Because this is the concept that her family has instilled in her since she was a child.
Only the money you earn through your own hard work is real. Other so-called high-paying and easy jobs, even if they work for five days and eight hours, 10,000 yuan a month, are not as reliable as 996, 3,000 yuan a month.
And this effort must be hard work that others can see, it must be sweating profusely, it must go out early and come back late, and it must be an effort shown in front of others.
They say they would rather have a harder but stable job than be so ambitious and blindly pursue the so-called high salary.
Don’t forget that while making money is hard, spending money will lead to lavish spending.
They say the amount of salary does not reflect the value of the work.
They don't care about the hard work Xiao Jiuyue puts in his study and work. They only care about whether Xiao Jiuyue can show his hard work in front of outsiders.
Such ideological indoctrination for more than ten years naturally had a great impact on Xiao Jiuyue's thinking.
"Can……"
When Xiao Jiuyue wanted to say something, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
There was no privacy film on her mobile phone, and Bai Lin could clearly see the caller ID on it.
"Home"
A home with double quotes.
Bai Lin raised his head and looked at Xiao Jiuyue in surprise. Why does "home" have to be in double quotation marks?
Xiao Jiuyue's expression became a little subtle when he saw the caller ID on his cell phone.
This very subtle change in expression was captured very keenly by Bai Lin.
The relationship between Xiao Jiuyue and her family seemed a bit delicate.
"I'll take a call." Xiao Jiuyue said, pointing to the mobile phone on the table.
Bai Lin nodded, expressing his casualness.
Xiao Jiuyue picked up the mobile phone on the table and answered the call.
As soon as the call was connected, the voice of blame came from the middle-aged man on the other end.
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
The man on the other end of the phone asked with a somewhat unhappy tone.
Apparently, he should be Xiao Jiuyue's father.
The expression on Xiao Jiuyue's face froze for a moment, and then he explained in a low voice: "I just saw the call when I was working. I answered it after I was busy."
After hearing Xiao Jiuyue's answer, the tone of the man on the other end of the phone became much better.
"I'm working, that's okay." The man said, "By the way, I just saw a notice your counselor sent me before; it said that several girls were expelled because of online violence against you. What happened?"
