"I'm just curious, isn't it always said that Uncle often guesses what the leaders think? How come he didn't come up with such an idea?"
"If he had proposed it back then, wouldn't that be going ahead? Would my brother still need to worry about a job?"
Zhao Fu and his wife listened to their eldest son's analysis, and no matter how they heard it, it sounded right to them. They looked at each other and kept nodding.
"And last time, Sister-in-law already asked Auntie if there was a plan from the factory, and how did Auntie respond? She said there wasn't one yet."
"I originally thought Uncle should go and talk to Sister-in-law, but he didn't. He just kept stalling." Zhao Qi started to sow discord.
He was worried that Zhao Lin would actually take over Zhao Gui's position, and whether he'd enter the office at the plant, even as a minor staff member, he'd still be office personnel, with a better future than a workshop worker like him.
