Wang Fu glanced at him, his eyes fixed on the "Ni Cai Factory Store" logo on his chest. Frowning, he said, "We're hiring, but the store manager is busy. Are you a salesperson for Ni Cai?"
"That's right," Big Mouth replied with a smile. "I'm very experienced. I worked at Ni Cai for two years."
"That shouldn't be a problem, then. You can come back during the lunch break," Wang Fu said after a moment's thought.
For one, the store really was short-staffed.
For another, poaching Ni Cai's salespeople would be a good way to weaken a competitor.
"And the commission?" Big Mouth asked, rubbing his fingers together.
"We'll discuss that at the interview." Wang Fu remained tight-lipped.
Big Mouth was slightly disappointed, but he wasn't one to give up. He started probing into Wang Fu's salary. "So, in your position, how much do you take home in a month?"
"About seven or eight thousand, take-home," Wang Fu replied casually.
'Seven or eight thousand?'
