"Do you know anything else about that guy?"
"How would I know? Although I had a good relationship with your father, he was a very tight-lipped person. He rarely mentioned other people's affairs, so I'm not too sure where he met this friend. He only stayed at your house for a few days. After he left, he stopped sending letters."
Yang Lizheng suddenly asked in surprise, "Was the letter that was sent to your father two days ago from Sir Zhang?"
"I was actually planning to ask you something else." Zhao Zhan naturally changed the topic. "The new workshop will start work soon, so we have to get the manpower for it first."
"You're letting me go?"
Yang Lizheng didn't have time to smoke his pipe. He choked on it and quickly placed it to the side.
"Me?"
"Yeah." Zhao Zhan nodded. "You're the only one who can."
Yang Lizheng was instantly motivated.
