Everyone in the Wang Family nodded in agreement, clearly supporting the idea. Except for Yang Zhigang, who smiled with pride, his eyes full of admiration—this person was his elder cousin, destined for great things…
Meanwhile, Wang Miaomiao looked on with a hint of scrutiny, thinking to herself: What's this person planning to do?
Jiang Yan smiled modestly and said, "It's also a matter of trust from the organization. Once the factory is built, we'll definitely need to recruit people to work. I was thinking if Uncle and Aunt would be interested in going over there…"
"What? We can get in?" Liu Yulan couldn't contain her excitement just as Jiang Yan finished speaking, "But we're just ordinary farmers, we don't know anything!"
Getting into a factory and landing an iron rice bowl, in this era…who wouldn't want that?
