The people here are all discerning; since Wei Kaiyun said so, they stopped asking further questions.
"Xiao Wei, aren't you close to Old Yuan's place?"
"Yes, Old Yuan came to see me before the New Year."
"How is he doing now?"
"Not too well, he's very frustrated, and he's not happy with Secretary Tong.
He wants to transfer back, but that's quite unrealistic."
"Sigh! Old Yuan's life has been hard; his wife remarried."
Wei Kaiyun paused for a moment, "Old He, do you know where Old Yuan's eldest is? I promised to find the kid a job."
"He's just idling around, I saw him the other day, the kid is pretty much ruined."
"Can any of you arrange a job for the kid? Consider it a favor from me, Wei Kaiyun."
"How about our cigarette factory?" Wu Junfei took the initiative.
"Thanks, Old Wu. I initially thought about the textile factory, but because of Old Yuan, I think the kid might not want to go there. I'll find him and ask.
