"Ah..." Zhang Shuyuan heard, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, he quickly stood up, and cupped his hands again.
He deeply understood that such an opportunity was rare, and he bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your great kindness, Boss! I, Zhang, thank you in advance. I will register my residency here and serve you as a long-term worker."
To register one's residency meant placing one's registration in the employer's household.
Though it did not mean becoming a slave, it established a master-servant relationship, which could not be easily reneged upon, and one must not do anything detrimental to the master's household.
Otherwise, it would be reasonable for the master's household to punish or even kill at will.
Shen Qing smiled and waved his hand: "You overstate it, sir. As fellow townspeople, it is only right to help each other."
"Boss is so righteous!"