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Chapter Twelve My Royal Garden(2/2)

Chen Haoran was very excited when he heard this. He felt enlightened, enlightened, and had a sense of enlightenment that he had lived in vain all these years.

Sister Hong's eyes glowed green. If she had known this earlier, why would she be so miserable accepting two customers every day?

two.

He can't even fit in the pit in the toilet in the yard!

"It's just that there are a lot of them. We need twelve. Can we find enough?"

Sister Hong chuckled, patted her 60% discount, and said, "You've underestimated Guangxing Street, haven't you? There are more than seventy courtyards, each with as few as two or three people, as many as seven or eight people, and there are three hundred people living there permanently.

Including those who work for temporary rent, those who work on fixed-points, and those who fight guerrillas, there are at least 500 people... I am familiar with more than 100 people. According to what you just said, brother, two things came to my mind.

More than ten beauties, big beauties and little beauties that meet various characteristics..."

"OK!"

Lin Baiyao took out 1,500 yuan and said, "Twelve people are here tonight. Regardless of whether they succeed or not, each person will receive 100 yuan for their hard work, and there are still 300 yuan for you to take, Sister Hong."

Sister Hong only took one thousand two hundred, and left the remaining three hundred on the table, saying: "Sister is short of money, but she is not greedy for money. I can help you with some small things, brother. Taking money is a slap in the face. As for other people's money, I

I don’t dare to guarantee the ticket, the money has to be given to others, but I guarantee that the money will definitely be worth my brother’s money!”

Lin Baiyao was not polite to Sister Hong and said, "Thank you very much, Sister Hong. I'll wait in your yard."

Sister Hong was very quick in her work. It only took more than an hour for the twelve ladies to appear in front of Lin Baiyao.

She has an oval-shaped face like a queen, long legs and a slim waist, and cool eyebrows. A small round face like a lolita, Japanese style with short hair, cute and cute.

The rest also have their own merits. Even if they don't meet the requirements a little, they can be made up for through makeup and clothing. The overall gap is not big.

Sure enough, there is a nursery rhyme sung in the KTV in Dongjiang City:

Since ancient times, beauties have emerged from the Dongjiang River, and all the beauties can be found in Guangxing Street!

Don’t deceive me!

Chen Haoran's eyes widened. He had seen the world, but he never expected that putting together the beauties with different characteristics that Lin Baiyao mentioned would have such a great visual impact.

A sense of hierarchy, a sense of luxury, a sense of satisfaction...

This doesn't look like we're on Guangxing Street, it's clearly in my imperial garden!

"I came back from Omen and am planning to open an audio-visual product company locally. I have already negotiated with Dongjiang Electronics to cooperate in releasing golden CDs. This is Director Chen of Dongjiang Electronics' sales department, and he will be promoted to director soon.

, he is responsible for connecting with our company.”

Lin Baiyao winked, Chen Haoran coughed, and reluctantly took out the blue-skinned and red-edged state-owned enterprise work permit from his arms.

He never dreamed that the day would come when he would openly take out his work permit on Guangxing Street.

Sister Hong took it and opened it, showing the steel seal in the work permit to the girls, indicating that it was not a fake.

"Aumen, maybe you don't know much about it. People working there don't care about their background, but only their ability. As long as you are pretty enough, hardworking enough, and courageous enough, you can make enough money."

Lin Baiyao slapped the employment contract drawn up by Luo Ke on the table and said: "Sister Hong and I met by chance. She is kind-hearted and will not forget her sisters when she gets rich. Then I will give you this opportunity. As long as you sign the contract, I will

I guarantee that in less than two months, you will earn more than 10,000 yuan, and you may even become famous. After becoming famous, if you still want to engage in your current profession, your net worth will definitely increase. If you don’t want to do it, you can still use your fame.

Find a handsome, rich and honest man to marry..."

She covered her mouth like a lolita and shouted: "Okay, okay, so much money? I'll sign."

Sister Yu glared at her, took the contract and looked through it, with some hesitation in her eyes, and said: "Twenty times the compensation? That means if we violate the contract, we have to pay you two hundred thousand?"

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "The contract only serves a binding purpose. As long as you don't violate the contract requirements, you don't have to lose money."

Another young woman type interjected: "But if you let us eat daddy, what should we do if we don't want to?"

This young woman looks particularly charming. She is dressed as if she is a fusion of intelligence and sensibility. When she speaks, her smooth and beautiful Dongjiang dialect has a vulgar smell of picking her feet, farting and snoring.

Fortunately, golden song CDs do not require models to speak lines, otherwise this young lady would definitely be screened out.

"Please look at the key points in the contract. You must abide by the requirements within the scope of work. What kind of work requires eating bread? We are engaged in the music and art circles, not animal husbandry..."

The girls burst into laughter, and one of them curled his lips and said, "Who doesn't know that some farms are more chaotic than animal husbandry..."

If Cao Bei heard this, he would definitely refute loudly:

I do portrait art, not people or centipedes or anything like that...

The topic just got sidetracked. Regardless of whether you have a driver's license or not, when you drive your car, you don't drive on the expressway, but directly on the maglev.

Chen Haoran's face turned red when he heard this, his heart was racing, his thoughts were running wild, and he couldn't help but cross his legs.

Lin Baiyao felt his head hurt when he heard it. He knocked on the table and said: "Quiet, quiet..."

No one answered, Yingying Yanyan continued.

What is more difficult than managing twelve employees is managing twelve female employees. What is more difficult than managing twelve female employees is managing twelve young ladies.

"Shut up, everyone! Opening and closing your mouth every day is not enough, is it? Listen to Mr. Lin talking now, if anyone dares to interrupt again, if he interrupts once, ten yuan will be deducted!"

Sister Hong stood up in time, holding the banknotes in her hand and shaking them.

She knew the temperament of these sisters very well, so she kept the money and would not give it back until the serious business was settled.

Money, for the people of Guangxing Street, is the only magic weapon to control the market.

Ten yuan is not a small amount of money these days, so the ladies all obeyed and shut up.
Chapter completed!
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