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Yun Yao took her to see the second floor. Although this would be used for employees to live in in the future, Yun Yao paid them enough wages and the decoration here was also very exquisite.

"This will be the housing for your employees from now on." Yun Yao had just seen the surprise in Chu Yan's eyes, so she didn't plan to hide it from her.

Chu Yan turned her head and looked at her blankly, "Sister Yun, are you saying that I can live here in the future? Then, how much will it cost for accommodation?" The decoration here is so beautiful, I wonder if the accommodation fee will be very expensive.

"Why do I need accommodation fees? My employees also need accommodation fees? You look down on me, your sister Yun, right?" Yun Yao deliberately used a proud tone to tell her that there was no need for accommodation fees at all.

"No, Sister Yun, that's great. I can live here too. Thank you, Sister Yun." Chu Yan said excitedly, and she was very happy in her heart. The place where she lives now is a little far from here, and the space is small, and it costs eight hundred yuan a month. Sister Yun actually doesn't ask for accommodation fees. She is so nice.

Yun Yao embraced the excited Chu Yan and went downstairs. She still had to interview two pharmacy clerks later, so she said goodbye to Chu Yan and left.

When she arrived at the coffee shop, a candidate for an interview had already arrived. She was a girl with long hair and glasses. Her hair was shoulder-length and casually draped over her shoulders, and she was wearing a pair of plastic black-framed glasses.

She had no makeup on her face, and you could clearly see the small spots on her face. She had regular features and a small face. Sitting there, she gave people a very quiet feeling, just like the best and quietest girl in the class when she was in school.

Yun Yao had looked at the information before coming here. The girl's name was Song Yan, she was 26 years old, and she already had a master's degree in pharmacy. She was preparing for the doctoral exam, and applying for the job here was considered a part-time job.

"I just need someone who understands the basics of pharmacology to be a clerk here. Don't you think you're a bit of a waste of talent?" Yun Yao asked the question in her mind. What she wanted was an employee who would be down-to-earth and look after the pharmacy for her, not someone who would leave after working for two days.

When the girl opposite heard her question, she habitually pushed her eyes with her fingers, and then looked at Yun Yao seriously, "Although you only need a clerk to look after the store, I am preparing for the doctoral exam. I am relatively free here and can study in my spare time. The most important thing is..." The girl paused.

"The important thing is that you pay a lot here. Some of my classmates go to hospitals for internship, and some go to pharmaceutical companies, but the internship salary is not that much." This is the main reason why she came here. A monthly salary of 8,000 yuan, including accommodation, can completely solve her life needs.

Yun Yao's mouth twitched slightly when she heard her being so direct, but it was understandable that people who were looking for a job wanted to do so.

"But I want a stable clerk. How long do you think you can work for me?"

Song Yan thought for a moment and said, "If the working environment is good, I can stay for two years."

Two years? That was fine. She was mainly attracted by her academic qualifications and that she seemed quiet and steady.

"Okay, then you can try it first. There's a seven-day trial period. If both parties are satisfied, we can sign a two-year contract."

Song Yan thought it was okay and nodded. "Okay, what's the boss's name? When can I start the trial?"

Yun Yao wanted to blurt out, "Just call me Sister Yun," but suddenly remembered that this girl was older than her. "My name is Yun Yao, you can call me whatever you want. My pharmacy will open in a few days, about a week. Leave me your contact information, and I'll let you know when the time comes."

Hearing Yun Yao tell her to call her by her own name, Song Yan's lips curled up slightly, as if there was a barely perceptible smile, "Then I'll call you Yaoyao, don't you mind?"

Yun Yao was somewhat uncomfortable being addressed so affectionately by a stranger, but when she thought that they would be her employees in the future, addressing them in this way would bring them closer together.

She nodded slightly, "I don't mind."

After Song Yan left, another interviewee hurried over.

"Sorry, I, I was stuck in traffic just now." The man stood in front of Yun Yao and explained breathlessly, like a primary school student who had made a mistake.

Yun Yao paused holding the coffee and looked up. He was wearing a gray suit and carrying a brown men's crossbody bag. His facial features were fair and three-dimensional, his hair was slightly curly and a little messy, and he wore the same black-framed glasses as Song Yan.

Yun Yao remembered what was written in the information: Lin Yifei, 28 years old, graduated with a master's degree in traditional Chinese medicine, and had been working in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for two years.

Tsk, are masters everywhere these days?

"Sit down. Your profile says you worked at a traditional Chinese medicine hospital before. Why did you quit and choose my small pharmacy?"

The man opposite smiled gently before speaking and explained softly, "My previous working environment was a bit messy. I like quiet places. Your small pharmacy probably won't have too many customers." But the way he lowered his head and held the coffee cup with both hands revealed his inner shyness and uneasiness.

Yun Yao tapped her coffee cup lightly. Was she too reserved? Did people speak so directly these days? Her pharmacy was indeed small, but why were all these highly educated people here for interviews?

"So you are fully qualified to be a clerk in my small pharmacy. What if I ask you to help me supervise the large-scale wholesale of Chinese medicine?" Yun Yao sat up straight and looked at him meaningfully.

"What about salary?" he asked cautiously, looking up.

Yun Yao saw that what he wanted to ask was the salary for managing the wholesale of traditional Chinese medicine, so she said directly, "The salary is definitely not comparable to that of a store clerk. It depends on whether you are qualified for the job."

"Well, then I can. I wonder if you are willing to accept me?" Lin Yifei said this and lowered his head again, looking even more nervous.

"Try it first. The trial period is one week."

"Okay, I will definitely perform well." A look of joy appeared on Lin Yifei's face.

Yun Yao told him about the opening time of the pharmacy and left.

Lin Yifei sent Yun Yao out the door with some excitement, turned around and went back into the coffee shop, drinking his coffee leisurely. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking out the window were deep and indifferent, just like the coldness and silence of the night.

Yun Yao drove back to her villa and took time out of her busy schedule to cook lunch in her big kitchen. This was also the first meal she cooked after moving in. She had stir-fried beef, stewed chicken with mushrooms, stir-fried wild vegetables, and sweet and sour pork ribs.

She and Danbao are both foodies, and the four dishes were just enough for them. After the meal, they had some desserts and fruit snacks.

After dinner, she lay on the large sofa in the living room for a while, shielding herself from the soft sunlight streaming in through the French windows. She wished she could just lie there like this every day. But the trading mission was like a whip, always lashing at her, pressing on.

Come on, for her perfect retirement life.

Winter is coming soon, and she doesn’t have any beautiful clothes yet. What should she do?

She wants to go shopping, she wants to buy, buy, buy, fill her entire wardrobe with clothes and fill her restless heart.