"Dad, when will you talk to big brother for me? Please, help me!" Xu Qinghu looked at Xu Zhong with a pleading face, bawling as she wiped her nose and tears. "If Fu Song doesn't find some work soon, we really can't keep living like this."
"I heard big sister-in-law works at the food factory. Can you talk to big brother for me and ask if Fu Song can get a job there too?" Xu Qinghu had heard about her big sister-in-law managing things at the factory, and that place seemed decent. All the women from the village working there never stopped praising it.
Nobody knew exactly how much they made, but the more secretive they acted, with so many people desperate to get in, that meant the factory must give good perks!
Come New Year's, not to mention anything else, each person got a box of chili sauce and two pounds of meat—now that's all money!
