Li Yutong got angry when she saw Qiao Shanmei's expression: "What, you don't like it?"
Qiao Shanmei knew that if she relied on herself, she probably wouldn't find this job, so she quickly waved her hand to avoid angering Li Yutong: "No, no, I was just thinking that if she's just cleaning, the salary might not be much, and if we split it between the two of us, it might not be much either."
Li Yutong didn't believe her, but she didn't expose her: "Don't just look at Sister Kang as a cleaner, she's a formal worker, with a salary of twenty-six yuan and eight jiao a month.
You can get thirteen yuan and four jiao a month, and I've arranged with her that the unit's other benefits will be counted as yours."
Hearing the thirteen yuan and four jiao salary, Qiao Shanmei felt relieved; at least she could support herself.
All she wanted now was to stay, so she decided: "When can I start working?"
Li Yutong saw that she agreed: "You can go over for the handover tomorrow."
