In truth, it wasn't a huge deal. Shen Weimin just wanted to take this opportunity to ask Zhao Jian Country if any factories were short on temporary workers now that the year was ending.
Such things weren't unheard of. Workers who had to visit family or take emergency leave around the end of the year often found people to cover their shifts for a while.
When it came to situations like temporary worker shortages, or even next year's factory recruitment drives, no one knew more than Zhao Jian Country, who ran in secretarial circles.
"I'll ask around for you."
"Brother!" No, "Uncle! Are you just brushing me off?" Shen Weimin didn't hold back at all, laying out his demand. "I need at least one permanent worker position."
"Go ask your father-in-law or my brother-in-law. Either of them would be more capable than me."
"Are you sure? Don't regret it."
"You little brat, have you latched onto me now?"
