Hope

After hearing the words of the old man from the clothing factory, the father and daughter did not have much hope. However, since they had already come to the cotton mill, they could not give up halfway. This time, the father and daughter were more energetic. They took a small fish to the gatekeeper and explained their purpose of coming.

Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper immediately agreed.

The father and daughter looked at each other in surprise.

They were both gatekeepers, but even Uncle He from the clothing factory did not dare to agree. Could this Uncle Fang be lying to them?

The gatekeeper had them wait at the gate. Shortly after, he brought someone out.

"Zhang Shan, hurry up. Don't dawdle."

Zhang Shan looked no older than his twenties, was quite tall but thin and had delicate skin. If he hadn't spoken, the father and daughter would have thought he was a girl.