A top student transmigrates into a book: Reborn in the 90s and rises to prominence.

Sun Xiaomei nodded repeatedly after Jiang Zheyuan finished speaking.

Then she suddenly said shyly, "Can my internship salary be paid daily? I... I really need the money. I can work one day and then you can pay me the previous day's salary the next morning. After the internship, I should be better off, so you won't have to bother me to pay me every day. You can pay me monthly. I just hope you won't hold my salary. I hope you can pay me the previous month's salary at the beginning of the next month. I will work hard because I really need the money."

Jiang Zheyuan was stunned for a moment.

No company doesn't hold back half a month's salary. It's not that the company is irresponsible, but the accounting, reconciliation, recording, and payroll all take time.

The larger the company, the more time is needed for this part.

Given the supermarket's current size, there are at most three people, meaning that paying everyone's salary would be easy, so Jiang Zheyuan doesn't think this is a problem.

He nodded. "As long as you do a good job, it's fine."

Sun Xiaomei felt reassured and nodded repeatedly.

"I'll start work tomorrow," Sun Xiaomei said, bowed, and then quickly ran off.

All three of them were exhausted after the interview.

Zhao Hui sighed, "I thought a lot of people would come! I didn't expect only one person to stay."

Shao Wanwan said, "Fortunately, she is a vocational school student and has learned to memorize things before, so she should be able to get started quickly. But I guess she won't stay long, since it's always easier to find a job if you can memorize things."

Jiang Zheyuan nodded.

This young lady Sun is clearly desperate for money and is resorting to any treatment she can find.

Although their salaries are not low and their benefits are good, the market value of this job is what it is. Even if they pay more than the average, they still can't match the salary of an accountant.

"It's just that we're busy during the opening period, with a lot of things to coordinate. Once we're officially open, we'll hire a few part-time workers to get through the busiest time. Everything will be alright," Jiang Zheyuan comforted Shao Wanwan, patting her head.

Shao Wanwan nodded.

“We’ll probably be focusing our energy on this supermarket this winter break. As for the cultural and creative company you mentioned before, do you have any plans?” Shao Wanwan knew that Jiang Zheyuan wasn’t the type to talk nonsense. She had previously suggested stamp blind boxes, which Jiang Zheyuan thought was a great idea and that they could specialize in that.

“I told my uncle about this, and he thought it was very interesting. He said he could set up a framework and then let you join in. All you need to do is contribute ideas and then take a share,” Jiang Zheyuan said earnestly.

Zhao Hui nodded.

"Xiao Jiang is right, Wanwan is very smart. I'm so busy with this supermarket that I don't have much energy left, but Wanwan can't be tied down. Her brain can help your uncle make a lot of money. Our Wanwan is the best," Zhao Hui praised earnestly.

Shao Wanwan hugged Zhao Hui, "Thank you, sister."

Zhao Hui treated her even better than her own sister. Although she didn't have a sister, Zhao Hui gave her everything a real sister should have. It wasn't about money or anything like that, but rather that Zhao Hui unconditionally believed in her, supported her, and always stood by her side when it came to choosing sides.

Jiang Zheyuan smiled.

“Without my uncle’s funding, my idea alone wouldn’t be enough to make it happen. All my money is tied up in the supermarket right now. Without start-up capital, it’s all for nothing. Did you flatter me to my uncle?” Shao Wanwan asked Jiang Zheyuan, raising her eyebrows.

The book mentions that Jiang Zheyuan's uncle was particularly fond of talent. In fact, he was quite capable in many aspects, but he later went astray and became addicted to gambling.

Even if he cherishes talent, he must have demonstrated his talent in front of her. However, she has only met her uncle a few times, far fewer times than her eldest uncle. It is likely that Jiang Zheyuan has praised her talent quite a bit.

"I believe you. You are just as Sister Zhao said, exceptionally talented," Jiang Zheyuan said with a smile.

Zhao Hui nodded vigorously, "My sister is so talented. Can I post the news that you got first place in your grade and won a scholarship in the stationery section of the supermarket? It will definitely attract a lot of people to buy it."

"Sister Zhao is quite quick to apply what she's learned, that's great! As long as it's good for the supermarket, no problem, you can put up the signs however you want, just don't say I'm one of the owners, just say I'm working here part-time. I'm still in school, and if the school leaders find out I'm doing business, even though it's not against the rules, it's not a good thing," Shao Wanwan said to Zhao Hui.

Zhao Hui nodded.

“I know, I won’t talk nonsense, and I won’t talk nonsense to Sun Xiaomei. You and Xiao Jiang are still studying, so you should focus on your studies and not let anyone cause trouble for you.” Although Zhao Hui hadn’t studied much, she was sensible and understood human relationships. She was very clear-headed.

"Sister Zhao, I bought you and Shuai Shuai a down comforter. You can use it tonight. There's no heating upstairs, and you'll still be cold with just an electric blanket. I bought a 2.4-meter down comforter, so even if Shuai Shuai kicks off the blanket, you'll still have something to cover yourself with and won't catch a cold."

With the business finally finished and the conversation concluded, Shao Wanwan took out a thick quilt from under the counter and handed it to Zhao Hui.

She and Jiang Zheyuan saw this down comforter when they went to the city to find a place to put the signboard. At that time, she thought of buying a set for Zhao Hui. Down comforters don't press on the body and are comfortable to sleep in. The shop doesn't have heating. Due to regulations, they can't re-tilt the floor and install underfloor heating throughout the house. The second floor is like an ice cellar.

With a down comforter, the night will be much more comfortable.

When paying, Jiang Zheyuan joked that she herself didn't even have a down comforter, yet she bought one for Sister Zhao.

Shao Wanwan chuckled, spending the thousand yuan without even blinking.

Zhao Hui was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

She had never been thought of like this in her entire life, and tears streamed down her face.

Seeing the two young men staring at her, she wiped away her tears with her sleeve, feeling embarrassed. "Okay, I'll use it tonight. Shuai Shuai will be so happy. He woke up from the cold last night and cried all night!"

“Because it’s a shop, there will definitely be many inconveniences. When we make a lot of money, you can buy an apartment nearby, the kind with air conditioning and heating, and live a comfortable life with Shuai Shuai,” Shao Wanwan comforted her.

To save money, many people sleep in the shops around here, but it's still inconvenient.

The water and electricity used there are much more expensive than residential electricity, and most importantly, there are safety hazards.

Zhao Hui nodded, "I never dreamed I could open such a big supermarket. Things will definitely get better and better in the future."

After finishing his work at the supermarket, Jiang Zheyuan checked his watch and said, "It's already past six o'clock. There's nothing much going on at school. Grandma has my sister and Sister Jiang with her, so she shouldn't be lonely. Let's not rush, let's go out and have some fun! It's Tiger's birthday, and we've made plans to go to karaoke. I haven't said whether I'll go or not yet; I'll ask you first."

Tiger is Jiang Zheyuan's childhood friend; they grew up together since they were little, so it's really hard for him to stand someone up.