Unexpectedly, Zhang Yu had actually sold off the job directly, which was a shock to everyone; it had disrupted the calculations of some people.
"Zhang Yu, you actually sold your dad's job?" Although this was against the rules, with many people doing it, and many leaders operating the same way, nothing would happen as long as the involved parties didn't make a fuss.
Zhang Yu hummed an acknowledgment, "I thought that, under the same conditions, I'd sell it to a colleague from the rolling mill."
"But I didn't expect that none of them wanted the job, so I sold it to someone else." Zhang Yu was also quite helpless.
"I've been working for several days now, and no one has come to me, and the driver's position over there can't wait for long."
