"You want them to sell movie stills too?"
On the way, Jim Thorne couldn't help but ask. He wasn't too keen on the idea, worried his income would drop. There were only so many people in Vessaria. With five more guys competing for business, how would he ever earn his hundred yuan?
"Don't worry, it won't affect your income."
Adrian Hawthorne saw right through Jim Thorne's little worries. Grandpa Tate had studied the market in Vessaria; the business of selling movie stills alone could support at least ten to fifteen salespeople. Any more than fifteen, and the market would be saturated.
"Really?" Jim Thorne was unconvinced.
"As long as you work hard and think smart, it definitely won't," Adrian Hawthorne assured him.
Of course, there was a difference between one person selling and several. If Jim Thorne didn't put in more effort, his income would naturally drop. But that wasn't Adrian's concern. He just wanted to make more money—the more salespeople he had, the more he'd earn.
