My Mr. Song is extremely protective ( Machine Translation )

Zheng Cheng answered seriously, "Yes! Of course! Boss, don't worry. How do we calculate the price? "

Lin Lei looked at Zheng Cheng with a serious expression. She was smart enough not to ask how the grain came about.

"boss should know this year. There is limited food in the grain city, but there is not enough in the countryside. Sometimes, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy grain. So, how do we set the price? "

Lin Lei thought for a while and said, "you will sell it at the same price as them. As for your salary, it will be calculated as a commission. For example, if you sell this rice for 200 yuan for 1,000 Jin, I will give you 20% . "

Lin Lei knew that if she wanted the horse to run, she had to feed him grass It could be said that there was no cost for her to produce things in her own space.

By giving Zheng Cheng a commission, she wanted him to sell the grain as her own. The more she sold it, the more she would earn.

The price set the market price was to reduce the trouble caused by competition. Every industry had their own rules. If it was too cheap compared to others, it would be considered a malicious monopoly.

Zheng Cheng said decisively, "boss, I agree. "

This was an opportunity. If he disposed of this pile of grain, he could earn a few hundred yuan according to his boss's proposal.

Although it was risky, there was no risk in doing anything. This was just selling grain, not selling people. As long as he found more brothers, no one would cause trouble.

As for the price of grain He was not worried about that. There were very few people who could sell grain in this time of year. Most families had many children, so the harvest in the fields was not good.

There were not many who could sell grain on their own initiative. As for where boss got the grain from. It was none of his business.

As for other people's secrets, his years of experience told him that the less he knew, the better it was for him.

Seeing that Zheng Cheng had agreed, Lin Lei realized that it was getting late. She still had some small things to buy!

Lin Lei said, "then I'll leave this place to you. Song Yi and I will go shopping. Don't call me boss anymore. "

Zheng Cheng was surprised. What should he be called These two people were younger than him, and why was she so assured of him!

"Then what should I call you? And don't I need to write a receipt for you? There's so much food! "

Lin Lei looked up at Song Yi. "You call him boss like this and call me lady boss. " After a pause, she said, "there's no need to write a receipt. Find someone to do the accounts every day. Sell it like this first. When I come back, we'll settle the accounts. "

If you suspect someone, don't use them. If you use them, don't suspect them. This could be considered a test from both sides. If he ran away with the grain he wanted, she would have a way to find him.

Every time she gave him this amount of grain, even if she lost it, it wouldn't be a big problem.

So what if she had a contract If she ran away with the grain as if she wanted to.

Zheng Cheng replied in surprise, "okay, lady boss, I got it! "

He was surprised that this lady boss dared to give him the grain to sell.

This meant that she was at ease with him. It could also be said that she was testing him. He would definitely manage this grain store well.

This year, her family would not go hungry. They would also have a good new year, which would bring them closer to the rich.

Lin Lei left the store with Song Yi after she finished giving her instructions. The rest would be arranged by Zheng Cheng himself. He had lived here for so many years. He should be able to handle the rest of the matters.

After getting into the car, Lin Lei said, "Hubby, how do you feel? Is he reliable? "

"He's alright. He didn't lie. This is also an opportunity for him. Selling it well is more profitable than doing anything! Lady boss! " Song Yi replied proudly

This was his wife admitting to him in front of outsiders. He was very happy in his heart. His wife would care about his feelings.