Mila came by herself. She even wore fitted dress pants and little leather shoes, along with a white mid-sleeve blouse.
She walked in, stood there prettily, and smiled brightly. "I'm here to work."
Wang Yan nodded with a smile and waved for her to stand to the side as he continued speaking. More than ten minutes later, the weekly meeting finally adjourned.
"Well, well, looks like spring has come to our shop," Pighead said with a hearty laugh as soon as the meeting broke up.
"So, are you welcoming it or not?"
"Of course I'm welcoming it. Very enthusiastically, too."
As he spoke, Pighead started clapping.
Huazi joined in as well. "Free labor delivered right to our door. How could we not welcome that?"
Wang Yan laughed. "I've never seen anyone volunteer to work for free with such high enthusiasm."
"You three are the bosses. You should at least pay me something, shouldn't you? I'm putting in labor here—you can't really make me work for free. I'll sue you for ignoring labor laws." Mila grinned as she joked.
Wang Yan shook his head in amusement. "We'll feed you and keep you supplied with drinks."
"Now that's more like it." Mila nodded in satisfaction. "What am I doing, then? Give me some tasks."
"Huazi, get her a copy of our materials and let her study them."
Wang Yan turned to Mila. "Everything's in the materials. When customers come in, just flip through them while you talk. If that doesn't work, give the materials to the customer and let him read them himself while you say nice things on the side."
"You're not taking me with you?"
"I've got to go chase down loans this morning. At noon, I need to have a few drinks with them and maintain the relationship. I