The next morning, after breakfast, Chen Shuting sent Shen Dandan to school, and Shen Qiansan was alone at home.

Not long after they finished cleaning up, Chen Wentao, Luo Rong and Chen Shubao came over together.

"Have you had breakfast?"

After saying hello, Shen Qiansan asked a question and then said, "If you haven't eaten yet, I'll make it."

Chen Shubao said: "I have eaten!"

After being on a business trip for a month or two, he not only missed the meals at home, but also missed the breakfast in Qingwa City. So he dragged Chen Wentao to the breakfast stall early in the morning and ordered a big bowl of shredded pork with bean curd and the fried dough sticks and soy milk that he had been craving for.

In Shenzhen, let alone the specialty of Qingwa City, such as bean curd skin, even the fried dough sticks don’t taste like the ones from home.

He enjoyed this breakfast very much.

Hearing that the three of them had already had breakfast, Shen Qiansan didn't say anything else. He quickly cleaned up and went to talk to Chen Shubao.

Yesterday, his father-in-law, mother-in-law and Chen Shuting all gathered around Chen Shubao to talk. Apart from a few words with Chen Shubao at the dinner table, he had never had a serious conversation with him.

After a greeting, Chen Shubao followed him to the backyard.

"Brother-in-law, this change at the end is quite good!" Chen Shubao said in admiration as he sat down at the tea table and looked at the vegetable garden and riverside scenery outside.

There was a cold wind blowing straight into the room, and I couldn't help shivering while speaking.

When Shen Qiansan saw this, he walked over and closed the floor-to-ceiling glass door. The cold air was immediately blocked outside and it was not so cold anymore.

In this era, there were almost no designs of this kind of floor-to-ceiling glass doors. Even though Chen Shubao had been to the south and had seen the world, he had never seen this kind of floor-to-ceiling glass sliding door. He couldn't help but praise: "Brother-in-law, I just found that your idea is really good. This kind of door can block the wind without affecting the view of the scenery outside."

Shen Qiansan didn't respond to this, but only teased: "You've only been in the south for a few days, and you're already so afraid of the cold?"

Chen Shubao smiled and said, "Now that you mention it, I really miss the sunshine in Shenzhen. It's so warm and comfortable. It's not like our Qingwa, which gets chilly in winter."

"You'll be there again in two days. You won't be cold this winter!" Shen Qiansan said with a smile, and then got to the point: "You did a good job selling disposable lighters this time!"

When Chen Shubao heard this, he felt a little ashamed.

Before he came back, he thought he was doing well, with sales exceeding five million in less than two months. But after he came back, he realized that Blue Moon's sales were almost double his.

His performance is not as good as a woman's.

This was a little hard for him to accept, and he said awkwardly: "Compared to Manager Lan, my performance is much less."

Shen Qiansan knew this was true, but he didn't mind it. He said, "Lan Yue is a sales genius. She uses a lot of sales strategies. You can learn more from her during the two days you are both in Qingwa."

As for himself, he knew more sales rules and could certainly pass them on to his brother-in-law, but Shen Qiansan had no intention of doing so.

Firstly, it wastes time, and secondly, he hopes that employees can learn from each other, which is active learning and much more effective than passive acceptance of teaching.

What's more, disposable lighters are such a good product. Not only do they have no competitors, but they also coincide with the great wave of reform and opening up, so anyone can sell them well.

As the saying goes, if the wind is right, even a pig can take off.

There was absolutely no need for Shen Qiansan to worry about such a small matter.

Chen Shubao listened, nodded and said: "I think so too, I will go to her house later."

Shen Qiansan nodded. Lan Yue's mother was ill in bed. It was rare for her to come back this time, so she must stay at home to accompany her more. He said, "You can go too. Visit her mother on the way!"

"Yes!" Chen Shubao nodded, "I know!"

Shen Qiansan asked: "Do you have any money left? If not, I'll get you some!"

Chen Shubao waved his hand and said, "No need. I came back yesterday and the company has already settled my commission for last month."

Shen Qiansan didn't know about this. He said "Oh" and asked with a smile: "How much commission did you get?"

"More than 80,000!" Chen Shubao replied a little excitedly.

His commission was calculated based on 1.5% of sales, plus salary and bonus, he earned more than 80,000 yuan in just over a month's work.

When Chen Shubao got so much money, he was a little confused. He couldn't believe that he had so much money all of a sudden!

More than 80,000!

A total of 80,000 yuan!

His previous dream was to earn a few hundred yuan a month, work hard and save for a few years, and eventually become a millionaire.

Unexpectedly, within less than two months of selling disposable lighters, the dream of becoming a millionaire would come true.

Hearing his brother-in-law say that he got more than 80,000 yuan, Shen Qiansan was happy for him and said with a smile: "You have a little money now, but don't spend it recklessly. You must learn how to invest and manage your money, so that you can become a real rich man in the future."

More than 80,000 yuan was regarded as a small amount by Shen Qiansan. In the past, Chen Shubao would have argued with him. However, after experiencing the sales of disposable lighters, he knew that the sales of Firebird Sales Company was close to 20 million yuan. In comparison, tens of thousands of yuan was really nothing. He said with conviction, "I know. I won't waste the money. I gave it to my mother and asked her to save it for me."

As he spoke, he recalled the shocked looks on his mother and father's faces when he took out the 80,000 yuan from his backpack and handed it to his mother after returning home last night, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is all the money I earned myself!

It’s equivalent to the total salary of my parents for more than ten years.

He finally had a feeling of success and was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

As he recalled this in his mind, he couldn't help but look at Shen Qiansan. He knew that he could make so much money at once and feel a sense of accomplishment in front of his parents because of the opportunities given by his brother-in-law.

Otherwise, he might still be working as a porter at the freight station.

Being a porter at a supply station is exhausting work, but I can only earn a few dozen dollars a day. How can it compare to selling disposable lighters!

As this thought came to his mind, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I should be qualified to be in front of her now!"

Chen Shubao's mouth curled up into a smile involuntarily, and he muttered to himself.

At the same time, he secretly decided that after going to Lan Yue's house, he would go to the supply station to see the person he had been thinking about day and night!

Shen Qiansan didn't know that Chen Shubao had so many thoughts in an instant, he just smiled and said: "Didn't I tell you to learn how to manage money! Why are you giving all the money to your parents? If they need money, I will give it to them!"

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