Old Man Wang gave Zhang Yu a thumbs-up, "Yes, that's how it should be."
"This is good, keep the things for later when Xiao Lei and the others take over, then they'll come in handy." If others voluntarily hand over the job to Zhao Lei, it proves it won't be needed.
In case they play tricks, this can suppress them.
Zhang Yu kept nodding, "Right, right, if possible, I don't want to do this either."
When that time comes, Zhao Lei might have to go to the machinery factory for work, and also worry if it would cause trouble for his own kids.
"But what's even better is that later Xiao Lei and Xiao Hong will get five yuan in living expenses every month."
"Old Man Wang, I currently have 500 yuan in compensation, and many people know about it. I'm worried they'll come to borrow money." The job is already firmly in hand, and the neighbors around can't scheme against it.
They can't scheme for the job, but Zhang Yu is really worried they'll scheme for the money.
