When Ma Yuanyuan came out of Luckin, she was stunned once again. She had thought all bosses should be like Gu Junhao, using the company to make big money, while employees received salaries, bonuses, and benefits. Occasionally, if the boss was in a good mood, he would throw in a little extra. She had never expected Wang Xiaoliang to do things this way. He had taken advantage of the company, but he had not forgotten the employees under him either. What he offered was not a little extra, but a long-term income.
Thinking it over carefully, what advantage had he actually taken of the company? The rent was the same as for the other storefronts. All he had gained was priority. At most, that counted as an information advantage. If he had renovated the company's office building just so he could rent it himself and do something with it, why hadn't Gu Junhao done the same?
The sun was scorching.
Shirtless, Li Le moved boxes of honey peaches into the freezer. Sweat streamed down his back, soaking a large patch around the waist of his jeans.
Business at the fruit stall had been incredibly good these past few days.
He tallied the accounts every night. Although he struggled with it, he was happy. At the current sales volume, even splitting the profits fifty-fifty with the boss, he was sure to make over ten thousand a month.
As long as he pinched pennies and spent twenty or thirty yuan a day on food, saving enough for his mother's kidney transplant would not be difficult. If a kidney became available before he had saved enough, he would also have the confidence to ask the boss for a loan.
He felt there was no need to make short videos anymore. That stuff was