Like in novels or TV dramas, where characters return to their young master's side decades later and vow to protect him to the death.

These elderly people probably really think that way. Do they want their descendants to think the same way?

Are you kidding me? What era are we living in?

Seeing Song Yan's astonishment, Old Zeng couldn't help but chuckle. He seemed to have guessed what Song Yan was thinking. Old Zeng said, "Most people want to repay favors they receive."

Several of them work for pretty good companies. As long as they don't break the law, it's relatively easy for you to get some information from them.

Last time, Lao Wen told me that his grandson was quite smart and very good at kung fu. He even asked me if I needed any help.

You have excellent martial arts skills and the Di siblings at home, so you don't need any help. That's why I didn't agree.

But look at this vandalism incident; their skills are quite good, but they're still a bit short of being experts.

Others might not know, but Song Yan had witnessed Shi Junbao's skills, and he felt Shi Junbao was still lacking. "What kind of expert is that?"

Old Zeng: "How do you think I would compare to Shi Junbao if I were young?"

Song Yan was aware of Lao Zeng's martial arts skills. "If you and Shi Junbao were the same age, he wouldn't be a match for you!"

Old Zeng: "Old Wen's father had family-inherited kung fu, and he taught Old Wen and me hand in hand."

But my mind was distracted, and I didn't study hard enough. I'm far inferior to Lao Wen.

Old Wen, however, said that his grandson's kung fu skills surpassed his own back then.

You have to pay salaries no matter who you hire. But it's better to hire people you know well. Then you can gradually train your own capable staff...

Old Zeng then told Song Yan some details about the other people.

...

Three old men came to see Lao Zeng.

They are not young anymore.

When they saw Song Yan, they actually knelt down before her, saying they wanted to pay their respects to the young lady.

Song Yan was quite startled. Three people had arrived, and he estimated that at least two of them were older than Old Zeng.

"No, that won't do! I'm afraid it will shorten my lifespan! Let's sit down and talk!" The three of them stood respectfully in front of Old Zeng.

Old Zeng laughed heartily. "What era are we living in? The three of you are still like this. Look how scared you've scared my daughter."

"Sit down and talk!"

Song Yan could tell that Quan Laifu and the others were indeed being as respectful as if they were dealing with their master.

At the same time, they are like family and brothers.

Old Zeng got straight to the point and stated his meaning.

Now that economic development is being promoted, his daughter has also started a small business.

Once this business starts, we'll need manpower. Let them help us find a few capable people.

This is the difference between private enterprises and government jobs. Anyone considering this should think it through beforehand. And they shouldn't force their descendants to do the same.

One of the old men was surnamed He, and he used to work as an accountant.

Grandpa He eagerly said, "Dakang, my fourth son, He Shengdong, is still in the same line of work as me. He's currently an accountant at the wool spinning factory."

"You can't run a business without an accountant. My son is quite good at bookkeeping, let him do it!"