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  • The #NairaLife of a Jack of All Trades With an Eye for Business Opportunities

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


    Nairalife #272 bio

    What’s your earliest memory of money?

    There was a time when my mum would throw money on the floor to keep me busy, and I’d pick them up and arrange them. I was a toddler, so I don’t remember much. The first money memory that stuck happened when I was 13 years old. 

    What happened? 

    My mum gave me ₦200k cash to deposit at the bank, and the bank staff took me to an inner room to sort out the transaction. They even asked if I wasn’t too young to handle that kind of money.

    I was just about to ask that, too

    It was normal for me. My parents started sending me on similar errands early.  With my mum‘s egg depot business and my dad’s lecturing job, they had very little time and these errands fell to me as the firstborn. 

    What was the financial situation like growing up?

    Money wasn’t a problem. By that, I mean, my siblings and I went to good schools — not like we were travelling abroad for vacation every year.

    Haha. Do you remember the first time you made money?

    I sold recharge cards in JSS 1 because I wanted to make my own money. My mum gave me the ₦3k capital, and I sold them at her shop after school. But I didn’t realise I wasn’t supposed to eat both the revenue and profit. So after selling off the first set of cards and using the money to buy snacks, there was nothing left to buy more cards. The business lasted two weeks. 

    The next thing I tried to sell was zobo in JSS 2; I’d use ₦1k to make 30 bottles of zobo and sell each bottle for ₦50. My customers were on my street and I used all my profit to buy Lemon Plus sweets, Nutri-C and Noreos biscuits. 

    How long did this business last?

    I can’t remember now. I think I just got tired after I made enough money. That’s one thing about me: I start businesses on a whim when I’m broke and stop following through when my finances are better. I had a few other zobo-selling stints across the six years I spent in secondary school. My mum is a businesswoman, so she was happy to provide the capital whenever I wanted to start again. 

    I got admitted into the university in 2018 and stopped thinking about business for a while because I had a ₦50k /allowance. Unfortunately, my allowance progressively reduced by at least ₦5k every new semester in school.

    Why did it reduce?

    Buhari happened and my parents’ finances took a hit. I began looking for ways to make extra money again. In 200 level, I took a receptionist job at an import/export firm during a three-month school break. I also did some proposal writing and co-anchored radio programs on behalf of the firm. 

    My employer was supposed to pay me ₦10k/month, but I thought it was too small. We eventually agreed on ₦50k spread out over a couple of months. He completed the payments in 10 months after I left the job to resume school.

    Did you try to make extra money in school?

    COVID and ASUU struck, and I had to return home for most of my 400 level. My bank account had ₦10k in it when I returned home, but it didn’t take long to hit zero. One day, I wanted to buy a bottle of coca-cola, and I didn’t have ₦70 to buy one.  It felt like I had hit rock bottom. How come I didn’t have ₦70? 

    On the same day, my dad returned home with a 5-litre keg of liquid soap. I liked how it smelled and asked him where he got it; I was already thinking about how to make it too. I got the person’s number — she was a church member — from his phone and she graciously offered to teach me at home. That was how I started a business making soap.

    How did that work?

    I spent ₦2,500 on chemicals to make 25 litres of soap. That quantity gave me about 13 kegs of soap, which I then sold to my neighbours at ₦1k each. I usually made a profit of almost ₦13k on each 25-litre batch.

    The batches sold quickly because of how intentional I was with distribution. I’d take my kegs to every door in our quarters, introduce myself and talk about my product. I was quite persistent. Once someone bought from me, they became repeat customers because the soap was good quality. By August 2020, I’d saved about ₦65k.

    Nice

    Around that time, I stumbled on essential oils at the shops where I bought chemicals for my soap.  They were quite popular — people began talking about tea tree oil to treat pimples — and I assumed they were expensive. Imagine my surprise when I found out you could buy a small bottle between ₦500 and ₦800. Just like that, I saw another business opportunity.

    Haha

    I have a reasonably good following on Twitter, so I took my business online. I started creating content and advertising my products. The business took off. I’d buy the oil for ₦550 and resell it for ₦1,500 or ₦2k. 

    However, the liquid soap sales had begun to slow down. My customers could only buy a new bottle after running out of the old one, and I noticed I had more and more bottles of liquid soap tying down my money. I abandoned it when I resumed school in 2021. 

    Oh, wait. I did something else before school resumed.

    What was that?

    My dad connected me to an edtech company that produced past questions for JAMB, WAEC and other examinations. My job was to type the questions into their application, and the payment was based on how much I worked. I think it was ₦50 per question I input into the application. The faster you type, the more you make. I got paid ₦35k after the first project, then another paid me ₦50k. The last one I did before returning to school paid me ₦20k. 

    By this time, I’d also abandoned the essential oils business. It wasn’t moving again. If I’m being honest though, I stopped putting in as much effort because I was getting money elsewhere.

    So you resumed school as a rich kid

    Somewhat. I had ₦150k saved up, but I bought a new Samsung phone for ₦86,500. 

    I still had some money, so I wasn’t in a hurry to make more. I also had access to my dad’s friends and occasionally called them for money, using my project as a reason. My dad already gave me ₦90k for my project, but I still needed money for other school things.

    After I graduated in 2021, I returned to the edtech company to see if they had anything for me while I waited for NYSC. It took a while because it wasn’t JAMB season and it was a downtime for the business, but I finally got an admin/receptionist role at their office. The salary was ₦60k/month. 

    I was going to work there for three months before NYSC, but I was there for a year. I had clearance issues at school and ASUU went on strike before they fixed it.

    Did this bother you?

    I wasn’t bothered about the delay because I was making money. For example, in April 2022, I got a lump bonus payment of ₦150k plus my salary.

    I finally left after I got my NYSC call-up a few months later. My PPA was at a tech company and I was paid ₦50k/month. My role was project management associate, but I did everything there — from project management to graphic design. 

    With NYSC’s ₦33k allowance, my monthly income came to ₦83k. I saved about ₦22k of that monthly. 

    What were your expenses like?

    Mostly transportation and personal needs. I didn’t pay rent because I lived with a friend. At one point though, I was almost homeless when my friend moved houses. But luckily, my aunt lived in the same city, so I moved in with her. She left the city shortly after and left me alone in her three-bedroom apartment. 

    The city I served in was quite expensive, though. Between trying to save money and transportation costs, I got broke again. 

    Time for another business?

    Yep. But I wasn’t motivated until my birthday in 2023. I got an influx of money, and I thought, “Omo. Having money is nice o”. I didn’t want to go back to living hand-to-mouth. 

    So, I felt it was time to start selling zobo again. I’d been taking a bottle to work to curb my coca-cola addiction and my colleagues always complimented the drinks. I discussed my idea with some bosses at work — who were like mentors — and they helped me do a cost analysis. I bought bottles, branded them and made 50 bottles of zobo, fruit juice and tigernut drink. Everything cost me about ₦10k to produce. 

    Just ₦10k?

    I even had ₦700 change left. I bought one mudu (bowl) of zobo for ₦500, five pineapples at ₦300 each and two watermelons for about ₦1k. The 50 bottles cost ₦3k. I can’t remember how much I printed the stickers for branding, but I didn’t spend more than ₦10k for everything.

    I sold each zobo bottle for ₦500, and the other drinks for ₦700. The first batch finished in two days, and I made a profit of ₦30k. Subsequently, I was making about ₦60k in profits weekly. I also took the drinks to my CDS meetings, so that increased my customer base. 

    After a while, I started selling at trade fairs too. My colleague introduced me to the first one I sold at. I paid ₦30k for the stall and made about ₦77k in total. My profit was only about ₦25k, but it was a good start. The second time I sold at a fair, I sold all 150 bottles I went with — easy ₦150k. I was so excited.

    Love it for you

    My next plan was to buy a heavy-duty blender or a freezer for the business. My aunt’s house had a fridge, but it could only take 50 bottles at once. But in June, I stumbled on a post that promised to give ₦250k to a struggling business owner. I just had to comment and make sure I got the highest number of likes. Ah. I sent that post to everybody. 

    I gave up after I got 450 likes because others were getting up to 2000 likes. However, I found out that they were buying likes after the organisers reached out to me to tell me I had the highest organic likes. It was so unexpected.

    That wasn’t all. Someone on Twitter had seen my post asking for likes, so they DM’ed me and said God told them to send me money. They also sent me ₦250k.

    Mad

    I screamed so much that day. I took ₦26k to register my business with the CAC. I called my aunt and told her I’d won some money and wanted to buy a freezer in the house. Remember I said I was staying alone in her apartment, right? Well, she told me to hold on because she wasn’t sure when she’d return to the city. 

    Apparently, the rent had expired and her husband had been paying it just because I was there. She didn’t want me to buy the freezer and then get stranded if it turned out that I had to move out. 

    Did you?

    Not immediately, but this was the beginning of my business’ problems. I was getting a lot of drink orders, but I couldn’t store them. 

    In October 2023, my aunt and her family returned to the city. A cockroach infestation happened around the same time, and I had to move production to the boys’ quarters. It was a smaller space and it meant my production was reduced drastically. 

    Plus, they’d also started using the fridge so I had almost nowhere to store the drinks. I was down to making 30 bottles weekly and about ₦17k in profits.

    Did you have another income source?

    I’d finished NYSC earlier and was retained at the tech company. My salary was increased to ₦140k, so at least, I had a 9-5 to fall back on. 

    However, I became tired of the job in January 2024. I felt I should be doing better. So, I started sending out applications. It felt like I was sending my CV out into the air because I didn’t get any word back for a long time. The one time I got an invitation for a bank’s assessment, I didn’t see the email until the date had passed.

    Ouch. Sorry about that

    It was a beacon of hope — at least someone saw my CV. I got another bank’s assessment and passed the first stage. To celebrate, I walked into a mall to buy myself some snacks. That’s when I noticed a flower store. It was close to Valentine’s Day, and it was the period when Nigerian Twitter was dragging someone for selling a bouquet for ₦350k. 

    I asked the store assistants how much a mini stem of rose cost, and they said it was ₦1,100. I saw another business opportunity there. I put a flyer together and told people around me I was selling flowers. My cheapest bouquet was ₦25k — which originally cost me ₦11,500 to assemble. I got 12 orders for Valentine’s Day.

    The amazing thing was that I didn’t even need capital. Once my clients paid, I just had to go to the mall on Valentine’s Day and assemble the flowers there. I was just the middle-man. Although the price of the stem had increased to ₦2k, I still made ₦150k in profit.

    Sweet

    I also took flower orders for Mother’s Day in March. I think I made about ₦70k from three orders. Then there was one time my boss at work bought a ₦250k bouquet. I made about ₦145k profit from that sale alone. It’s a seasonal business, but there’s a lot of profit there.

    How’s the drink business going these days?

    Quite slowly. There are weeks I don’t make them at all. But it’s a situation where I know I can make the drinks if I’m ever broke and need to make quick money. That’s the point I am at right now. I might not have money in my account at some point, but I have the skills to make sure I’m not entirely broke. 

    So, right now, you have two businesses and a 9-5?

    One, actually. I’ve paused the drinks business because I recently landed a bank job. I should be going to training school in a few weeks. I heard I’d be paid ₦75k/month for the three-month training, then about ₦285k after confirmation. I’m still actively pursuing other offers, though. 

    The flower business is off-season right now, but I get approximately ₦50k/month from it. I have about ₦800k saved up just for savings’ sake — I like knowing I have money somewhere.

    Let’s talk about your monthly expenses

    Nairalife #272 monthly expenses

    How would you describe your relationship with money?

    I think I chased money a lot before, which is the reason I tried so many things. But I think I’m comfortable in my own skin now. I don’t have to pursue money. When I need it, I can always do something or offer a service that’ll bring it my way.

    Is there anything you want right now but can’t afford?

    I’d like to go to Lebanon on vacation — I like that it snows there. But I don’t want to wipe out all my savings on one trip. It costs about  ₦2m to go on vacation there. I may just start small and visit Benin Republic first. Last I checked, ₦500k – ₦600k can take me there.

    Is there an ideal amount you think you should be earning?

    I’d like to earn ₦500k/month from a 9-5. I’m not counting business money because I think it should support my primary earnings. I don’t want to feel like I have to run businesses before I earn well. It should just be because I want to do it. Not because I want to supplement my income.

    Is there anything you wish you could be better at financially?

    Yes. Investments. The only thing I do right now is save in savings apps. But I feel I should be doing better. 

    I also have this bad habit of depriving myself of things for a while. Then I break and spend so much money at once. 

    A recent example happened when I was interviewing for jobs. One interview was in a different state, and I decided to use the opportunity to visit my parents. It was a long series of trips and I went by road to save money. But when I had to return, I was tired and just spent ₦105k on a flight back. My plan to save money just scattered like that.

    How would you rate your financial happiness on a scale of 1-10?

    5. I’m comfortable now, but I feel in my bones that I’m going to be a rich person. I still have a lot to do to get there.


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  • #NairaLife: The Banker Making Double His Salary From Dealing Dogs

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


    Nairalife #257 bio

    What’s your earliest memory of money?

    My parents would give me ₦20 or ₦50 for food in primary school, and I’d spend everything before I got to school.

    Wait… how?

    I walked to school with my siblings and neighbours, and we bought anything we saw on the road — puff puff, popcorn, sweets, you name it. The money never followed me to school, and I’d power through the day and trek home after school. 

    Would you say there was money at home growing up?

    We were a basic middle-class family. School fees were paid on time, at least. My mum’s a banker, and my dad did everything he could for money. When I was younger, he sold cars. He’d bring in cars from Benin Republic and Cotonou and sell them to buyers in Nigeria. It wasn’t fayawo [illegal importation], sha. He also did some construction and cleaning gigs at different points in time.

    I had a comfortable childhood, so making money wasn’t top of mind for me as a child.

    So, when was the first time you made your own money?

    It would’ve been during my fourth year in the university, around 2016. My ₦20k monthly allowance always finished within two weeks. So, I decided to start a business to make extra income and worked on a whole plan. But I told my mum, and she refused to give me money for it.

    Why? What was the business idea?

    I was going to buy shirts at ₦300 each and sell them to law students at ₦500 so I could use the profit to hold body and soul together. I think I asked her to give me ₦20k – ₦50k to start. 

    She insisted I focus on school instead.

    Did you?

    Sort of. At least, I didn’t try anything for money again till after university in 2018. That was the actual first time I made my own money, and I made it by grooming a dog.

    How did dogs get in the picture?

    Well, I grew an interest in dogs in uni. A schoolmate and I became friends because he had a dog I grew fond of. I tried to convince my parents to get a dog too, but my dad said, “In my family, we don’t keep dogs because the dogs always die.” 

    Ah

    But after my dad passed in 2017, we were robbed. I was away at school, so I only heard that my mum eventually decided to get a security dog.

    After I left university, my mum and siblings stopped giving me free money. I noticed many of our neighbours had dogs too, so I approached one of them and offered to groom their dog.

    I bathed the dog, cleaned its space, and took it for a walk. When I returned, the owner gave me about ₦3k.

    Interesting. Did that happen often?

    I did a few other grooming gigs here and there. Then I convinced my mum to sell the dog she’d gotten — a German Shepherd and Boerboel mix that was more fearful than protective — for a fiercer purebred Rottweiler. I’d take the dog for walks regularly and meet other dog owners. People soon knew me as the guy who was always with one dog or the other. 

    I’d also get fellow dog people’s numbers, with the intention of contacting them when my dog had puppies. Sadly, I never really had a successful litter myself — most of the puppies died — but I became a middleman for people who wanted to sell puppies and those who wanted to buy.

    How much did this usually bring you?

    At first, I made ₦5k – ₦10k on each purchase I helped facilitate. The buyer or seller would give me something small, or I’d add something on top. I got like two or three of these deals monthly. My mum was so supportive; she’d occasionally pitch in with money to buy dog food.

    2020 was my big break — the lockdown, specifically. That was when I got my first major payout. Over the years, I’d made myself something of a dog breeding expert on Twitter by researching and sharing long Twitter threads about caring for different dog breeds and all that stuff.

    So, this person reached out to me for help. He wanted to buy a purebred Boerboel. I mentioned one random price, and he didn’t even negotiate. I also said he’d need feed and a cage, and he sent me the money for it. The guy hadn’t even seen me before, but he sent me over ₦400k. I made ₦80k profit on that one deal alone. 

    If 2020 was your big break, it means you got other profitable gigs, yeah?

    I did. I’m not sure why, but people bought so many dogs during the lockdown. 

    I became friends with a vet who had a medical pass to move around because of his job, so we’d go together to different people to groom, treat and sell dogs. I made about ₦100k/month in 2020 from clients I mostly met on Twitter. There’s a huge community of dog owners online o.

    Did you know anything about this community before you started?

    I didn’t. All I did was come online to talk about dogs, and they found me. Whenever I shared health and wellness tips for different breeds, random people would DM and be like, “Oh, my dog isn’t eating. What should I do?” or “My dog isn’t barking well. What do you advise?”

    Those questions pushed me to research more on YouTube and Google search, so I could help them. In return, they recommended me to other dog owners. Others would come and ask me to recommend dog breeds they could buy. 

    I didn’t highly mark up my prices on dog sales at first. Someone could say they wanted to sell a puppy for ₦180k, and I’d just add ₦20k. The price would end up being more reasonable and sell faster than others who’d put up the same puppy for sale at ₦300k. So, people trusted me. 

    Can I tell you something?

    Please do

    Dog money is one of the easiest money you can make. Someone can just wake up and say they want a ₦500k puppy, and the seller agrees to sell at ₦300k. You easily make ₦200k on one single transaction.

    Why did you increase your markup?

    Omo. I got tired of making ₦5ks and ₦10ks in late 2020 and decided I only wanted to serve people who could pay premium prices. Plus, my low prices started to drive high-paying customers away. When we discussed prices, they always thought the dogs were too cheap to be purebred. No one told me before I gradually started charging well.

    Nigerians spend good money on dogs o. In 2022, I facilitated my most expensive single sale yet. It was an adult female Boerboel which I helped transport from Ghana. It cost ₦1.5m, and I didn’t add anything to the price because I wanted to build a relationship with that client. He gave me ₦50k for my stress, though. The dog’s owner also gave me ₦20k.

    ₦1.5m…

    Around Christmas 2020, I added dog boarding to my services. Money from dog sales was good, but it was also unpredictable. So, I told people they could bring their dogs to stay with mine whenever they travelled and just drop money for food. The first client brought his three dogs for the holidays and dropped ₦100k for food. 

    At first, I didn’t have a fixed price. I charged based on the dog’s size — to determine how much they needed for food — and how long they intended to stay. Now, I charge ₦3k per day. I board dogs all year round, in addition to helping to facilitate dog sales.

    How much does this typically bring you in a month?

    In a bad month, I make approximately ₦200k from everything dog-related. January, June, July and December are my best months. I think it’s due to a combination of people travelling and 9-5ers getting mid-year bonuses. In those months, I can make up to ₦1m. That’s minus my bank job.

    I was coming to that. When did a bank job enter the picture?

    In 2022. You know how I said dog money can be unpredictable? Add that to the fact that I’m not a saver — seeing money in my account is reason enough to spend it — so I can be really broke if nothing comes from dog sales in a while. There was a month I didn’t make any sales, and only earned ₦10k from a dog I boarded. I had to sell my TV to supplement my income.

    I first tried to get a bank job in 2021 through my uncle, but I failed the interview. Then, I took up a small marketing job at an e-commerce company. My salary was ₦80k/month. In 2022, I applied to the bank again, passed and got the job. It pays ₦165k/month, and an additional ₦165k every quarter. But I like to tell people I’m not a banker. I’m a dog dealer and breeder who happens to work in a bank.

    LOL

    I do love my bank job, though. I’m a marketer, but it isn’t stressful because I have a chill boss. However, I can easily double my salary with just a few dog transactions.

    I feel you. Let’s talk about your relationship with money

    I’m not afraid of money. I feel like money will always come. It’s why I can sleep comfortably with ₦1k in my account. I can wake up the following day, and something will bring ₦100k to me.

    However, I know I spend a lot. So, I’ve resorted to writing down every single thing I spend on so I know where my money is going, at least. I’ve done this for a few years now, and it’s helped me keep track of my expenses. That way, I know I spent 10% of my income this month on airtime, for example. Or that I spent 50% of it giving it away to people. 

    Speaking of, dashing people money is a big problem. In 2023, I gave out a total of ₦1m to people, and I made ₦9.3m that year. That’s about 11% of my income, and I don’t even pay tithe in church. I want to learn how to say “no” to people in 2024.

    What else takes your money? Let’s break it down for a typical month

    Nairalife #257 expenses

    I live with my parents, so I don’t have to pay rent. What I spend on dog food depends on how many dogs I have in my house that month. Sometimes, I spend up to ₦50k.

    Up until December 2023, I was in a ₦100k/month ajo contribution to save for my car. I started in January, but it hadn’t amounted to much in August when I bought the car. The car cost ₦2m, and I took a ₦400k loan from a neighbour to complete it. Even the loan, I had to sell one of my dogs to repay it because some money I was expecting didn’t come through.

    Out of interest, what do your finances look like at the moment?

    I currently have zero savings, but I plan to save ₦1m this year. That means I’ll need to take out ₦80k every month and leave it in a savings app. 

    What’s something you bought recently that improved the quality of your life?

    I was going to say the car, but it didn’t improve anything. I’m always fixing one thing or the other. I recently had to pay ₦90k to fix something. Yesterday, the mechanic said I should bring another ₦140k. 

    But I plan to do something for myself this year. Before the end of the first quarter, I intend to use my leave allowance, which is ₦100k, for a staycation weekend. I’m considering a neighbouring state, so I can spend about ₦75k on transportation and hotel fees. Then, I can use the remaining ₦25k for food. 

    Is there something you want right now but can’t afford?

    I’d like to own a house. It feels like the next sensible step after buying a car. I’ve made some enquiries about a mortgage arrangement in an estate in my city. Buyers need to pay ₦3m upfront for a two or three-bedroom bungalow, and you can spread the payment annually over 15 – 20 years. The houses are worth ₦15m – ₦25m on outright payment. I can’t start the mortgage this year, though. Maybe next year.

    How would you rate your financial happiness on a scale of 1 – 10?

    7. Apart from the house, I don’t think there’s anything I want that I can’t get. It may just take a while. But I want to be rich-rich so I can buy a ₦30k shirt without thinking too much about it or feeling like I’m spending too much on myself. My dogs even enjoy my money more than I do.

    What do the next few years look like for you? Will you stay in banking?

    I should. I see myself getting promoted this year, and that could bring my salary to ₦400k. 

    Honestly, I don’t think I will ever be broke again. If I lose my job today, I can go into cab driving. If that doesn’t work, I can become a POS agent or go and be bathing someone’s dog every week. I just know I can’t go back to urgent ₦2k levels of broke with the amount of things I can do.

    Plus, like I said, I’m not afraid of money. I have less than ₦5k in my account right now, but I know there will always be something. Things can be bad for one week, but it can never be bad for one month.

    Is there something else you’d like to share that I didn’t ask?

    There’s plenty of money in this dog business, but I’ve also lost a lot too. I once brought in a dog from Ukraine that cost about ₦1m, and it died after it got to Nigeria. I’m still not sure what killed it because there was no money for an autopsy. Obviously, I didn’t get anything from that sale.

    There was another one from Serbia that accidentally got hit by a keke while I took it for a walk. I paid ₦70k for surgery and treatment, but it still died. Or is it when I’d just wake up and find one of my dogs dead? Now, I try not to put myself under undue pressure. Dog wey go die go die.


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  • #NairaLife: At ₦375k/Month, She’s Finally Making Money That Makes Her Happy

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


    What’s your earliest memory of money?

    I remember older people “dashing” me money out of pity. I lost my dad when I was one and was an only child for the first 12 years of my life.

    On random Sundays,  my mum would take me to greet one wealthy church member or the other, and they’d hand me wads of cash. I used to go to primary school with ₦200, even though I didn’t spend more than ₦50 on food. The rest, I spent as I pleased.

    I don’t know what it meant for my mum and grandparents to provide for me, but I know I was quite comfortable.

    You grew up with your grandparents?

    Yes. After my dad passed, my mum moved back in with her parents. Then, she went back to school and married my stepfather after she got her Higher National Diploma. 

    My stepfather doesn’t live in the country but has a couple of businesses here, so my mum manages them.

    This is a good place to ask about the first thing you did for money

    While trying to get into university in 2013, ASUU went on a six-month strike. My secondary school’s principal encouraged me and some other new graduates to return to teach the junior classes. 

    So, I started teaching a special needs JSS 2 student maths, English and basic science lessons on weekdays and got paid ₦10k monthly.

    It was the first time I had money that wasn’t given to me. I spent most of it on clothes, and because I didn’t really know what to do with money, I also naively lent some to my mum’s sibling who lived with us at the time. Of course, I never got the money back.

    I was at the job for two months and left after the term ended. By the time the new term started, I had gotten into uni. I started classes in January 2014. 

    Did you do anything for money in uni?

    I didn’t. I’d say it was because I grew up without needing to be financially responsible for myself. Apart from the gifts I got when I was younger, my stepfather took on the responsibility when my mum married him, so I never worried about money.

    I only started working after graduating from uni in 2017. There were some delays with my clearance for NYSC, so I took up a client communications internship with a financial institution the following year.

    How did you get the job?

    I had been home for about four months doing nothing, so my stepdad spoke to my half-sister who worked there. Fortunately, they were taking interns, and I got in. It paid ₦60k/month (₦3k per each day you worked).

    Most of my salary went into paying for data to stream movies. I also tried to save, but after spending heavily on data and buying ₦1k chicken and chips daily, I realised ₦60k wasn’t plenty money. 

    I also gave a cousin ₦20k once to help pay her uni admission acceptance fee. Like me, she also lost her dad early, and we’d grown close. So, she and her siblings tend to look to me as an elder sibling, and I support them occasionally.

    I spent only five months at the company, though. 

    Why did you leave?

    I was supposed to go back to school for clearance. I lived and worked in Lagos, and school was in Port-Harcourt. But something happened, and I couldn’t go again. To think that I already resigned officially.

    Yikes. So, what did you do next?

    I stayed at home again for another three months. In January 2019,  I got another job as an audit intern. This time, the salary was ₦40k/month.

    How did this one come about?

    My stepdad came through again. His cousin owned the company and helped me get a foot in. This time, though, I spent all the ₦40k salary on transportation. We lived on the mainland, and the office was in Ikoyi. My stepdad even had to give me an additional ₦40k monthly for the two months I worked there so I could fend for myself.

    You worked there for only two months?

    I resigned when it was time to return to school and finally do my clearance and convocation.

    I eventually got called up for service in June 2019 and was posted to Jigawa. But I redeployed to Ogun where they first sent me to a village. Then I worked my way to a government office. However, I never actually worked there.

    How?

    They weren’t paying corps members stipends, and I wanted to return home. There was no point planting myself in Ogun when I didn’t see a future there, and there were better career opportunities for me in Lagos.

    From my ₦19,800 NYSC allowance, I paid a guy at my PPA ₦6k monthly and a lady at CDS ₦5k/month so I wouldn’t have to show up. I did have to go to Abeokuta once a month for clearance, and the cost of transportation was ₦5k. At the end of the month, I’d only have ₦3k left from my allowance.

    What were you doing in Lagos?

    My half-sister got me another internship with the same financial institution in August 2019. The payment structure was still ₦3k for every day I worked and ₦60k/month on average. But they started deducting 5% of my salary for tax, and I was left with ₦57k/month.

    This was how the internship worked: The company had different projects at different points in time. A regular team handled these, but but sometimes they had a lot of backlogs to clear. They hired interns for the number of months required to clear them. 

    When I came on, they needed interns for a year. So, I joined the reconciliation and resolutions team, and my job was data entry and extraction. I was there until March 2020, when the COVID lockdown sent us all home.

    What happened after?

    I was at home. I even tried my hand at a YouTube lifestyle channel, but I only did it for a bit and stopped. Now, I regret I didn’t use the opportunity to build skills in data science and analytics. I became interested in the field during the internship, and I still feel like I wasted time not acting on that interest. Maybe it’s because I didn’t have enough career information then. I’m on my younger cousins’ necks now to build skills so they don’t waste valuable time like I did.

    But what was money inflow like?

    Remember the internship was for a year? It was supposed to end in July, but we had to close work in March. However, they paid our salaries till July. I was also collecting NYSC’s allowance, which had increased to ₦33k. So, that’s what I used to cover my data expenses, food — I had moved in with a family to be closer to work — and sometimes send money to my cousins. 

    I also got random ₦10ks from my stepdad when I complained about needing money. I returned home in July and had no income till August —I received a payment from my late paternal grandfather’s property.

    What property was that?

    My grandfather had five flats. Each flat was given to one child as an inheritance. Since my dad was dead and I was his only child, the rent income from his flat was given to me. 

    I got ₦140k in the first year. It was supposed to be ₦400k, but my uncles said they removed some money as my contribution for my great-grandma’s 50th memorial party and some remodelling work at her grave. 

    It’s an annual payment, so I expected ₦400k the following year. But I got ₦300k. I believe they think I’m young and have no responsibilities, but I don’t fight it. I’m just glad to receive something.

    I get what you mean. Back to 2020 

    I wasn’t getting an allowance since I was home, so I managed that ₦140k from August till December, when I got a modelling gig. 

    How did you get into modelling?

    It was a one-off gig, really. I’d been interested in modelling since 2016 but decided to explore it with a friend who had a modelling agency in 2019. We tried to get me cast for a fashion week show, but I didn’t get in. 

    In December 2020, I auditioned for another fashion week. I got in and was paid ₦200k for the five-day event. 30% of the pay was my friend’s — technically my agency’s — cut, so I got ₦140k at the end. 

    Subsequently, I did a couple of free gigs where they’d pay for my transportation and snacks. I did another paid job in May 2021, though: a designer paid me ₦50k for a one-day show. After the agency took its 30% cut, I was left with ₦35k. 

    I stopped modelling entirely when I wanted to gain weight, but my agency kept pressuring me to lose even more weight. 

    We were given specifications, too. Your hips couldn’t be more than 33 inches, your bust 31 inches, and a waist between 24 and 26 inches. It was too stressful for me, and I wanted to look healthy. I’m 5’10, and I weighed 55kg. By BMI calculations, I was underweight. I just decided to let it go.

    Were you doing something else for work?

    Yes. The income from modelling wasn’t consistent, so I took up another brief internship with the financial institution in 2021. It was the same ₦3k daily arrangement, but I had completed NYSC and was qualified to apply to be a full-time staff member. A month into the internship, I applied to go full-time, but I failed the test.

    Oh, no

    It was really depressing. I felt like I’d lost an opportunity, and I disliked how they didn’t even rate interns and treated us anyhow. Soon, the work environment started affecting my mental health, and I resigned after three months. 

    Funny enough, two weeks after I left, I heard that some interns spoke with management to increase the daily pay. Instead of increasing it, they fired all the interns and got new ones.

    Mad o

    I’d always been interested in natural hair. So, after doing nothing for two months, I started an apprenticeship with a natural hair care salon. My stepdad paid ₦75k for the training, which lasted seven months. 

    I wasn’t paid during that period. Thankfully, my stepdad came through again and put me on an ₦80k monthly allowance.

    After the training ended, they offered me employment as a junior stylist. I did that for only a month.

    Why?

    They paid ₦40k/month, but I worked six days a week. The distance was also a factor. I was on the mainland, and the salon was in Ikoyi. So, I was always late, and they’d always complain about it. 

    Plus, I noticed some senior stylists only got paid ₦50k to ₦60k/month. The manager’s salary was ₦120k. It was obvious there wasn’t much hope for income growth. Granted, the customers were rich IJGBs and Ikoyi wives who tipped well, but it wasn’t sustainable. The entire salary was only enough for transportation, and I couldn’t rely on making an average of ₦1,500 daily in tips.

    Were you spending on anything besides transportation and food?

    Those were my major expenses. There were also the occasional expenses on clothes and other stuff. I just know I didn’t usually have money left to save.

    What was the next step after leaving the salon?

    I began applying for bank graduate trainee opportunities. I also got into a self-paced data science and analytics training with a data camp. It was free, and I had access to the courses for one year, but I couldn’t practise what I was learning because I didn’t have a laptop. It’s still there if I ever get the chance to go back to it.

    In September 2022, I got accepted into two banks, and I picked the one whose training school started earlier. Plus, the other bank had a clause where you had to work for two years or pay ₦2m if you wanted to leave before then. The bank I chose had a one-year compulsory stay clause and ₦1m in lieu of one year. It was a no-brainer.

    Training school covered a six-month period, which was later extended to eight months due to a couple of delays with the bank. I was paid ₦60k/month for the first four months before it was increased to ₦100k/month for the remaining months. 

    I became a full-time staff member in May 2023, and my salary was updated to ₦307k. It was increased again in August due to the state of the economy, and now my salary is ₦375k.

    How do you feel about your finances right now?

    I’m finally making money that makes me happy. I don’t really have responsibilities, but I can comfortably get things I want without thinking too much about it. 

    What are some of those things in a good month?

    I just started saving the ₦75k because I feel like I’m in a position where I can save more. But I still spend more than I save, and I’m hoping to figure out how to manage my finances better soon. But unlike before, when I’d be broke before the end of the month, it’s better now. Of course, I’d still like to earn more so I can do more things.

    Can you tell me about some of those things?

    My boyfriend is currently working on his Canadian permanent residency, which involves money. I’ve lent him about ₦500k for the process. When he gets an invitation to apply (ITA), he’ll need to include me in the application, which will cost 1,500 CAD for each of us. 

    We may also need to get married, pay ₦107k for IELTS and get my degree evaluated by WES for $251. In summary, I’ll need about 6,500 CAD for my application and plane tickets. So, I need to make money.

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    How much would you need to earn monthly for that to happen?

    Ideally, ₦800k or $1k. I currently work as a relationship manager at the bank, but I’m still interested in data analytics. I feel like tech is what will give me the opportunity to get jobs that’ll pay me in dollars. It’s still just a want, though. I’m not sure how to get there. But I’m happy with my current career progression.

    When was the last time you felt really broke?

    January. I was still in training school earning ₦60k/month. I typically get paid on the 24th, but they paid on the 9th in December. I thought that meant the 13th-month salary was coming. It turned out they only paid full-time staff a 13th-month salary. I was broke-broke all through January.

    What’s one thing you want right now but can’t afford?

    A MacBook. Last I checked, it was ₦860k.

    Is there anything you wish you could be better at financially?

    Saving and managing my money. I use a money planner, but I don’t use it daily. Meaning, I forget what I spent that day or dropped money somewhere I can’t remember. 

    How would you rate your financial happiness? The scale is 1-10

    6. I’ve grown up without much responsibility, and I’ve mostly only spent money on myself. What I earn right now is enough for me, and I’m happy. I only regret that I didn’t use my free time to work on myself and upskill. I see what people are doing around me, and although I envy them, I still struggle to put in the work.

    I still can’t believe there was a time I was receiving so many allowances from home, but I just spent it anyhow. I think I wasted a lot of opportunities.

    What do the next few years look like for you?

    I may take a professional accounting course since I plan to relocate. If I don’t stay in finance, it’ll be data. I just need to work on building opportunities for my future.


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  • #NairaLife: Heartbreak Pushed This Lawyer Into Tech. Now, She’s a Banker

    Every week, Zikoko seeks to understand how people move the Naira in and out of their lives. Some stories will be struggle-ish, others will be bougie. All the time, it’ll be revealing.


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    Let’s start with your earliest memory of money

    This story is funny now, but it wasn’t funny when it happened. A little backstory: My two siblings and I grew up very sheltered. We weren’t rich, but my parents were comfortable, so all we needed for school was available. We always took food to school, so we never got any money.

    When I was in primary one and maybe five or six years old, another primary one class had to join mine (each class had two arms) because their pregnant teacher had an ante-natal appointment that day. When it was break time, I noticed a girl from the other class who’d sat beside me forgot ₦5 in my locker. I took the money and used it to buy puff-puff. I was eating it when I came face to face with other students who were looking for the money. 

    LOL. Caught in the act

    They immediately knew I took the money because I never brought money to school. I didn’t even try to defend myself. I just promised to return the money the next day, even though I knew there was no way I’d get the money.

    So what did you do?

    For the rest of the week, the girl whose money I took made it a point to embarrass me every time she saw me. She’d hold me and be like, “Where’s my ₦5?” 

    It was crazy because the puff puff I got with the stolen money was long gone, but I was still suffering for it. I eventually took ₦5 from my mum’s purse without her knowledge to pay back my debt. I repaid that one in four folds with random money gifts I received when I was in primary three.

    Two years later?

    Yes. I’d read the Bible story of Zaccheus, how he paid back four times what he took from people. But my decision to return the money wasn’t only based on religion. 

    I’m talkative, and I’ve never liked being put in uncomfortable situations where I have to watch my words or actively prevent someone from knowing something. My mum didn’t notice the ₦5 that disappeared or the ₦20 that reappeared. But I felt free. 

    Tell me more about growing up with your parents

    We lived in Abeokuta, which didn’t do much for my exposure. The first time I heard my mum speak English was when I visited the school she taught in. My dad was a police officer, but he’s retired now. 

    In 2013, when I was about to finish secondary school, my mum started a poultry farm with about a thousand chickens and paid me and my siblings ₦650 per month to clean the cages and feed the chickens.

    Was that the first thing you did for money?

    Yes. But she didn’t exactly give us the money. She kept it with her; the only way we got to spend it was if, for instance, we spoiled something. Like, “You broke the lantern; you’ll pay for it”. Then she’d subtract it from whatever amount we had with her.

    Definitely a Nigerian mother

    At some point, my siblings and I complained to relatives about it, and she gave us our money in cash. Mine was about ₦3k, but I thought better and asked her to keep it. I knew she’d definitely bring up how I collected the money and spent it, in the future, and it wasn’t worth it.

    I stopped working on the farm when I got into the university to study law a few months later in 2014. The plan was to face my books; I wasn’t really entrepreneurial or money conscious, and my mum had specifically told me not to work in school. She said, “I worked in school, so you wouldn’t have to work.”

    Aww. That’s sweet

    I didn’t exactly follow the plan. At one point, I started helping my sister market a black soap she was producing. Each soap cost about ₦500, and she’d give me one for free from a pack of six. My mum had this ginger-honey drink she sold for ₦700/bottle, so I also marketed it for her in school. She didn’t pay me though, but if I wanted any for personal use, she’d give it to me.

    My third year in school was when I actually made money. During the 2017 semester break, my uncle helped me get an internship at a law firm. They paid me a ₦10k stipend monthly, and I was there for two months.

    Do you remember what you spent it on?

    I took the first stipend to my parents because I heard that’s what people do with their first salary. They took ₦2k from it and gave me the rest.

    The next job I got was in my final year. I was in church that day, dressed in a gown and heels, when a lady saw me and commented on how well I carried myself. She said she had a clothing line and asked if I could model for her. I agreed, and she paid me ₦10k per photoshoot. We had about 7-8 sessions that year. I stopped working with her when I went to law school in 2020.

    I spent two years in law school because of the pandemic. We’d only spent about two months in school when we had to return home for the lockdown. It was during that period of uncertainty and plenty of free time that heartbreak led me to tech.

    How so?

    I still had feelings for my ex-boyfriend. Although we broke up in 2018, I hoped we’d get back together because we were still in touch. But around December 2020, I caught him in a web of unnecessary lies, and I asked myself, “Is this the person I’ve been wasting all my time on?”

    I decided I needed something to get him out of my head, so I reached out to a friend and explained that I needed a hobby. They linked me to an online coding resource, and another friend added me to their YouTube family subscription so I could learn for free. That’s how I started learning front-end development.

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    What happened next?

    In 2021, law school resumed, so I had to abandon it for a while because of exams. By the time graduation came, I had started applying to law firms for NYSC placements so I’d have a PPA by the time I was called up for service. I applied to several places, but most firms were maxed out on NYSC associates. 

    I started having some second thoughts about practising law. My university degree wasn’t efiko level, and I’d heard how difficult it was to get into top firms without good grades or nepotism. I eventually turned to my uncle, who referred me to a lawyer.

    Finally

    I wish. I got there to discover it wasn’t a law firm. While the person was a lawyer, the vacancy wasn’t at his law firm but a tech company he managed. I quickly improvised and told them I’m into tech as well and wouldn’t mind an internship with them. So they took me in. 

    The job involved implementing web pages and minor developer duties. I also got to practise the skills I learnt from code camp and participated in a Google mobile web developer program. 

    The internship was supposed to pay me ₦50k per month.

    Supposed to?

    They didn’t pay me one naira, and to think I signed an employment contract. I know better now, but at the time, I didn’t know how to speak up. I also felt they were doing me a favour by helping to build my skills. Plus, my parents were my safety net, and I stayed with an uncle at the time, so the only thing I had to worry about was the food I’d eat.

    I did this for about four months till I went to NYSC orientation camp in September 2021. By the time I returned in October, they’d decided to put their tech operations to sleep. Since I was still technically tied to them for my NYSC year, they moved me to the law firm.

    Back to lawyer things

    First, I had a car accident in November that kept me away from work until January 2022. When I resumed, my stipend was reduced to ₦30k monthly because I now had NYSC’s ₦33k stipend. Even with the reduction, I didn’t see anything.

    Did you ask this time?

    My sister was on my case, so I summoned the courage to ask my boss one day. He brushed me off with a promise to pay. He eventually moved from not paying at all to paying once in two or three months. I was still recovering from my accident, so I couldn’t go through the stress of looking for another PPA.

    Sounds tough

    It was. I still had to do the typical stressful legal work: client interviews, court appearances and correspondence. I found it quite boring, so I continued with tech on the side. I heard about product management from a friend, and it made me realise I enjoyed reading about tech more than writing code. I applied to Side Hustle to get skills as a Product Manager and spent all my free time studying. I also applied and got into the Women Techsters Fellowship.

    I was nearing the end of the fellowship in August 2022 when someone I’d worked with at the tech company reached out and offered me a Junior DevOps engineer role. I was also supposed to be his executive assistant, and he assured me I’d learn DevOps on the job. The pay was ₦100k per month.

    Sweet

    It was tempting, considering I was coming from a place where I got paid on and off. But I was also looking forward to a three-month product management internship slot from the Techsters fellowship. Slots were reserved for best-performing students, and I took it seriously because I knew it’d help me kickstart my product management career. I was also a bit sceptical about taking a full-on engineering position when I didn’t like coding. 

    I completed my NYSC year within the next few weeks and accepted the offer. But I explained to them that I was in a product management fellowship and hoped to combine my role with the internship when the time came. They accepted.

    What was it like going from almost no income to ₦100k per month?

    I was on the road when I received the first alert, and it felt good to not have anxiety about whether I’d get a salary. My spending habits didn’t change much — my dad still supported me from time to time, especially when I had to get an apartment closer to work. 

    But the wahala started when the fellowship offered me an internship in March 2023. My bosses started having issues with the idea of me doing the internship at the same time. They were also about to increase my salary to ₦200k because my work had extended to operations and administration. They’d even sent me a salary review confirmation letter. But I really wanted product management, so I left for the internship.

    How did it go?

    It turned out to be a mistake. I was entitled to about $500 monthly, but we never got paid for the almost three months we spent there.

    Again?

    At the end of the first month, they claimed that the delay would only last two weeks. Later, it turned into months. By the time the third month came, the other interns and I realised nothing was coming, so we seized the NFT projects we were working on for a hackathon and didn’t come back. This was in June 2023.

    Here for the violence. So what did you do next?

    I’ve been a registered Corporate Affairs Commission (CAC) agent since 2021, so I make some money helping people with corporation filings and things like that. That fetches me about ₦50-60k, but it only comes once in a month or two.

    Just recently, I briefly took up a sales job because I needed money. That didn’t last because they paid ₦40k and expected me to convert 200 vendors weekly. I only survived a month.

    What’s next for your career?

    I got an executive trainee job at a bank a few days ago.

    I applied in March and didn’t think anything would come out of it. But they invited me for a series of tests and interviews, which I passed. I applied for a product management role, so I guess we’ll see what happens after bank training school.

    What’s the intended pay? 

    ₦375k monthly. I can’t wait.

    Exciting. But how much do you typically spend in a month now?

    My transport costs will likely increase to about ₦20k when I start this new job. It’s quite far from my apartment. My dad is also retired now, so I plan to budget ₦25k monthly for black tax (my parents and younger brother).

    Do you think you’ll return to tech proper?

    Right now, I just want an opportunity to really learn how things are done at structured organisations, build my career, grow my network and upscale, even if it’s in banking. You can’t separate technology from banking, and I’ll be working in the most technologically advanced bank in Nigeria. Who says I can’t have it all?

    Is there something you want right now but can’t afford?

    I have a couple of certifications on my wishlist, which will cost around $600 in total. I also want a bigger apartment because whenever I have friends, they have to sit on my bed. I’m not a big fan of it.

    What’s something you bought recently that you didn’t plan for?

    Omo, I entered the market yesterday and got a couple of stuff for my siblings and some work outfits too. It wasn’t until I got home that I realised I’d spent roughly ₦50k at a go. My account balance reads ₦6k at the moment.

    Where would you put your financial happiness on a scale of 1-10?

    Ask me when I receive my new salary next month because right now, it’s at zero.


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  • A Week In The Life: Five Days In The Shoes Of A Resilient Cleaner

    A Week In The Life” is a weekly Zikoko series that explores the working-class struggles of Nigerians. It captures the very spirit of what it means to hustle in Nigeria and puts you in the shoes of the subject for a week.


    The subject of today’s A Week In The Life is a 21-year-old cleaner. She tells us about the tedium associated with her job, her plans to attend the university, and why she’s not ashamed to post about her job on social media.

    cleaner

    MONDAY:

    It’s 4:50 a.m., and I’m just getting ready to leave my house — official resumption time is 6:00 a.m., but because I live on the mainland and work on the island, it’s normal for me to leave home by this time. I can’t afford to be late for this job because it could be worse and I could be unemployed. 

     In this Lagos, we’re all hustling one way or the other. I work at the bank, a privately owned business, so I have to show up early to finish cleaning before customers start to troop in at 8:00 a.m. In this line of work, you have to find ways to balance the early hour commute and your faith.  So the first thing I do when I get to work around quarter to five a.m. is to pray my Fajr prayers. I think Muslims who live on the mainland and work on the Island learn how to navigate this balance. 

     Once I’m done with my prayers, I start my work for the day. My office is a five-storey building, and each cleaner is responsible for a floor — this means you have to sweep, mop, wash the toilets, clean the glasses, tidy up the offices and ensure that you’re on top of the cleanliness of that entire floor. Whatever tasks you have to do, you must be done by 8:00 a.m. before the first set of bank customers arrive.  

    Over the course of the day, I monitor the surroundings and tidy up any litter customers may have discarded. I re-arrange stray deposit and withdrawal slips. I empty the bins of discarded bank receipts, and I monitor the toilets and ensure that they’re still clean. Additionally, I’m on standby in case of any work that comes up. 

    These are the tasks that I have to repeat several times in a day, at least, until when I get off at 6 p.m., after which I start my journey back to the mainland. If I’m lucky and there’s no traffic, which is rare, I’ll be home by 7:30 p.m.  Otherwise, I’ll get in as late as past 10:00 p.m. Even though it’s late, I feel safer at night than in the morning because I get to see other people on the street. I guess what they say is true: Lagos is the city that never sleeps or more like the city that sleeps very late. 

    TUESDAY:

    I’m lucky enough to have a job I can wake up to resume every day, which is helpful because Nigeria is a mess. I’ve been unemployed before, and I know how difficult it can be to stay home without doing anything.  

    The day started off scary: I had to trek to my bus stop alone.  Because I leave my house early, and my bus stop is quite a distance from home, I have someone who volunteers to walk me halfway until it’s safe enough to go alone. My area is full of bad boys who can just seize your phone. I’m usually scared because I don’t have power for wahala. The alternative would be to take okada to the bus stop but the early morning price will finish the little money I’m managing, so it’s better I just trek. 

    As I was going to the bus stop alone today I just kept praying for God’s protection. The road was empty and quiet so I held my breath and prayed inside my head. I didn’t breathe until I saw one more person on the road with me. I’ve never been happier to see a stranger in my life. At least if something happened to me, someone would be able to help or call for help. 

    Work was pretty much the same: clean, mop and tidy surroundings. After I was done with morning tasks, things slowed down considerably. At some point I even found myself comparing my 9-5 with my side job of cleaning people’s houses over the weekend. For that one, I’ll wash plenty plates. Then I’ll sweep and mop everywhere in the house. I’ll also wash the bathroom and toilet and ensure I scrub the walls, the water closet and the surroundings. Then I’ll face the room and arrange the wardrobe and fold clothes. If there are dirty clothes I’ll wash and spread them when I’m done. I always make sure that by the time I’m leaving that house, I’ve spent over 5 straight hours transforming it into a paradise. 

    If I had my way, I’d clean only new apartments for people who want to move in because cleaning houses is way more tedious than my 9-5. At the end of the day, I also realise that I should be grateful. The country is hard and the extra ₦1500 — ₦2500 I get paid every Saturday for cleaning houses is better than nothing. 

    WEDNESDAY:

    I’m at home by 7:30 p.m. today. In addition to the fact that I had a crazy long day of Lagos traffic, something interesting happened at work. While running an errand for a bank staff at the supermarket, I got into a small change wahala. The supermarket attendant told me she didn’t have change and was grumbling about the big money I gave to her. In a bid to help her, and because I wore my cleaners uniform to the store, her colleague tried to call my attention by saying, “Hey Cleanway” — which is my company’s name. 

    I felt weird. 

    I was wondering if that’s my name and why she didn’t say “hey young lady” or “hey sister.” Why did she have to call me like that?  But again, I shouldn’t have been too surprised because I’ve gotten used to people looking down on cleaners. You’d greet people and they’ll not respond. Supermarket attendants also won’t attend to you properly. I’ve mostly trained myself not to be bothered by these things because I understand the society we live in can be somehow. 

    I also console myself with the fact that I won’t do this job forever. It’s only a stepping stone until I get to the next level for me. I’ve made a promise that when I leave this job, I won’t treat people anyhow or make them feel bad for doing menial jobs. As long as it’s an exchange of service, everyone deserves respect, whether they’re wearing fine cloth or not. The same respect you’ll give someone driving a car should also be extended to people doing manual labour.

    THURSDAY:

    I know many people who ask me how I’m surviving on a cleaner’s salary. The truth is that I’m surviving. Last year, I was working as a nursery school teacher earning ₦10,000 per month. Out of the money, ₦9500 would hit my account because the school would remove some silly charges. With this job, I’m earning at least three times that which is an upgrade. 

    I remember staying at home for three months during the pandemic and not getting paid because in private schools, no work, no pay. As a teacher, my salary barely paid my bills but now I can take care of my needs, save some money and even send some money to my siblings. 

    This job has also changed my perspective. Working in the office environment and seeing young bank staff who are well to do and struggling for their future motivates me to do more. I’m currently waiting for admission to study computer engineering at the university. I don’t know where the money for school will come but I will rough it. I also don’t know where job after graduation will come, but I will still attend university. If I don’t get a job, I’ll be self-employed. Inshallah. 

    As I was telling my colleague today, this job is tough. Some people complain that we don’t go on leave and that we get only weekends and public holidays off. But to me, because I’ve worked other jobs where I got only Sunday off, and even worked on public holidays, this job is the best for me — it pays my bills and keeps me motivated. I can’t in good conscience complain too much. 

    FRIDAY:

    I don’t know how it was for previous generations, but peer pressure in my generation is crazy. This is one of the reasons why I post my pictures on social media wearing my cleaner uniform. I hope it motivates someone to understand that they’re doing fine at the stage of life they are. As long as they’re trying their absolute best. I appreciate being honest about who you are and what stage you are at in life. 

    Today, my colleague was shocked when she saw me posting photos of myself in uniform on social media. At first, I thought it was because of the company’s policy, but it turned out to be because of the nature of the job. According to her, menial jobs and social media don’t go together. I just told her that people would either like or hate my picture and they’ll be fine. 

    My motto is to be grateful in whatever situation you find yourself in. God sees everything and one day, you’ll get to live the life you truly want. 

    I take comfort in the fact that my future is bright. I’m going to be useful not only to myself but to society at large. There are a lot of people who need hope, who need someone to reassure them, who need charity and I want to be that person. I want to put a smile on people’s faces. I also want to expand this cleaning service to become a cleaning company while combining it with a fruitful career as a computer engineer. Most importantly, I want my story to be the reason why people in my generation aren’t afraid to express the fullness of their humanity. 

    Until that time, I’m going to put my head down and do the work. Tomorrow, the hustle continues. 


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  • A Week In The Life: The Entrepreneur Empowering  Less Privileged Women

    “A Week In The Life” is a weekly Zikoko series that explores the working-class struggles of Nigerians. It captures the very spirit of what it means to hustle in Nigeria and puts you in the shoes of the subject for a week.


    The subject for today is Toyin, a 28-year-old proposition manager at a financial institution. She walks us through how her job allows her to empower women, empower herself, and what it’s like to run a demanding business in the middle of a pandemic.

    MONDAY:

    I wake up at 6 am today. In the past, I used to wake up at 4 am every morning and leave my house at 5 am because I had to join the staff bus. However, since the lockdown started, I’ve been working from home. This means I get to wake up by 6 am.  

    I like being an early riser because it gives me alone time before the whole frenzy of work and business begins. It helps me to set the tone for the day because I believe in praying and speaking into my day. If I don’t do that, I make a mess of the day.

    I work in a financial institution as my 9-5, I also run a mask business on the side so it can be overwhelming. Since I started combining both, I have had an emotional breakdown. I’ve had times where I just wanted to leave everything or pull my hair out. The only good thing is that my business is a family business so I’ve been able to take breaks. It also helps that I have an understanding boss who communicates her expectations and timelines so that makes doing my job easier. I can plan my time and follow through on my tasks while still running my business.

    The first thing I do most mornings is to ensure that business orders from the previous day are picked up for delivery. After that, I block Twitter and other social media channels so I can focus on work. I write out all I want to achieve for the day and I allocate time to each thing.

    It has been a productive day, work-wise but frustrating on the business side. Today, a customer told me he wanted to get a mask but he didn’t want to pay for delivery. His excuse was that I didn’t tell him before that he was supposed to pay for delivery. I kept wondering what he was expecting to happen. I even tried to find a middle ground for both of us. but he was still being difficult. We sha did not find a solution after all the back and forth.

    I am feeling stressed, so I play some episodes of Friends to relax and reset.

    TUESDAY:

    The thing about this mask business is that it was unplanned. My mum has been a fashion designer for over 30 years. My brother is also learning fashion designing at Yabatech and he’s into printing; he does that a lot. When COVID started, they made masks for all the neighbours. 

    Then, my mum made another set of masks and she was like the second batch was better than the one she did for the neighbours. My brother then suggested that we could print on it. So we went on Pinterest, saw designs and realized that we weren’t the first, but our design was unique. Then we started thinking of fun stuff to print on masks and made some. The first batch sold out so fast because people were like “wow, this is a mask that doesn’t remind you of COVID.” From then on, we started doing other designs and growing. 

    But it was challenging. Eh, it was challenging! 

    People and their expectations. It’s amazing how Nigerians forgive inferior things they buy abroad but expect so much from locally sourced materials here. Some people have compared my mask to Adidas. I have had to remind them that I’m a small business. We’ve even had to buy over 4 machines since we started – we bought a machine to make holes, we bought a machine to do the finishing. We just had to up our standards, but there’s no time to learn in this business, no incubation period.

    Sometimes when I see people wearing the old masks we did before we got the machines, I want to apologise to them. We are sorry, but it is what it is. Nobody knew last year that masks were going to be a mega profitable business so no one learnt how to make masks. We had to learn on the go, but I’m glad that we are improving.

    Today, for instance, we launched 7 new designs. and the responses have been amazing. Apart from the positive responses, I have also learned about the Nigerian market. I realized that people want what they can’t give you and you need to strike a balance between being rude and standing your ground. You need a lot of patience because of the bashing. 

    At one point, I had anxiety attacks because when people called I wasn’t sure if they wanted to complain about the mask or something else. I have learned to separate who I am as a person from the mask business. I’ve had to tell myself that when people are complaining about the masks. they are not complaining about me.

    WEDNESDAY:

    Even though I run a business, I love my job. I work as a proposition officer in the bank. My job is to think of ideas that can make accounts and loans more appealing to women and to implement those ideas.

    What do women want? – This is a very hard question that no one has been able to answer. 

    My job is to cater to these needs using banking services. While it might not necessarily come as banking services, the end goal is to make more women become customers.

    There was a time we found out based on our research that women actually have money but they don’t use the money in ways that secure their future. Many women give out money without tracking where the money is going, especially if their husband is well to do. Instead of trying to make the money work and investing in their future. A lot of women after working for years, look back and realize that they have nothing to their name. They had just been living day in, day out.

    So we came up with financial literacy engagement classes where we went to teach women about money and how it could be used to secure their future. They were informal conversations where we talked about investments, mutual funds, etc. Then we directed them to the bank products that could help with these. The surprise on their faces when they realized what they could achieve was priceless. 

    For some, we even insisted that their husbands join the program because their wives being financially literate also makes their lives easier. So that if they are not there, everything doesn’t die with them.

    During work today, one of the women who got a soft loan through one of our classes called me.  She explained that before the loan, her business was doing fine, but she didn’t have the confidence to expand because of lack of funds to push a particular product line. However, after she got the loan and started to produce more items, this opened her up to the possibilities of applying for grants and fellowships.

    She called to inform me that she applied for a US grant and was picked. She won it and it blew her mind. She kept on thanking me and calling all of us at the bank her friends. She kept on going on and on about how we helped her when she was at her lowest.

    Hearing this made my day. Things like this are a reminder that this is not just a job, it’s a mission, and I’m helping people change their lives. 

    THURSDAY:

    My work really helps me because it has shown me that I need to put myself on a pedestal where I am not sidelined because I’m a woman. If anything, I am as qualified as any other person in the room because I’ve done my work and I have everything that makes it easy for me to be picked for a job.

    Before we started making masks, I was buying and selling accessories. I registered the business and made a business plan. This made it easy when we sent out proposals to companies for the mask business. They saw the work I had done, and it was easy for them to trust me to handle their work. I had even started designing a smart website for the accessory business but I had to let it go and focus on the money which is the mask business. Registering my business showed these companies that I was serious.

    We’ve had companies tell us to supply 200 pieces, 500 pieces, 1000 pieces of masks. Today, as I am sorting out my duties at my 9 – 5, my family members are processing 2,000 pieces of masks due for delivery tomorrow. This is the highest number we have ever done and we are so so excited. 

    Once my day is over like this, I have to look for something interesting to eat. I don’t know what it is yet, but my spirit is telling me that there must sha be chicken involved.

    FRIDAY:

    Since we started this business, we all agree at home that the quality of life has improved. I know this because I’m the first child so the responsibility of someone wanting something has reduced. Now I look at my salary in surprise. Last month, they paid salary and I was like “oh, they’ve paid? I didn’t even know.” My mum was shocked to hear me say that.

    Business is not always this sweet. In the past, I have also run into loss because I bought stock that didn’t move. 

    One thing I am thankful for in my family is contentment. Like any other family, we’ve had our struggles with finances and what not, but we have always been content. Even now as we are making money, you won’t see us living luxurious lifestyles. Our aim is to make products so affordable that people feel good without breaking their pocket. We’ve also given out masks for free because we are also about impact. We have given out masks to people on our streets, to the neighbours. My mum has also given the security men at our gate.

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    It’ll be foolish for us to think this mask boom will go on forever. We see this as a learning phase to prepare us for the launch of our retail ready to wear clothing line. We’re just systematically registering ourselves in the mind of people so that when we make other things they can trust us based on the quality of our masks.

    Even with this learning period, life has improved. I won’t lie, having money when you need it is a huge relief.

    SATURDAY:

    Weekends are for sleeping until my eyes open on their own without the help of any alarm. Today, I plan to catch up on things I didn’t have time for during the week like books and movies. I’m currently reading my ‘Sister the Serial Killer’ but it hasn’t caught my attention yet. Or maybe, I’ll just call my boyfriend and gist. Or, maybe scroll through Twitter and IG. I don’t know my plans for today yet, but I know it doesn’t involve chatting. I feel like I have chatted so much in these past 4 months of lockdown and I am tired.

    I need another round of sleep. 

    When I wake up, I’ll do whatever catches my attention.

    SUNDAY:

    Sundays used to be for attending church. I attend an Orthodox church where we don’t count time for the holy spirit. So, church used to last from 8 am to 5pm because of back to back meetings. Now, we are online. The church I attend online ends their service by 10 am, so I now have time to do other things.

    Things like thinking about the future. Today, I’m looking forward to a time when we can mingle the way we used to. I really miss human interaction because these days, I don’t have any reason to go out unless I want to make deliveries. 

    I was telling someone that even though my house is far from the office, I’ll give anything to go back just so I can hug people. And I’m not even a hugger. I am just looking for things to go back to normal. 

    I also think that when things return to normal, my priorities will change. I’ll spend more time taking care of myself. During this stay at home, I’ve seen the difference between waking up very early every day and getting back home late. I plan to be better at time management, I just hope that Lagos traffic allows me to be great. 


    Glossary:

    “Not counting time for the Holy Spirit” – Spending as much time as possible in church without rushing.

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