Transmigration: On the Gossip Front

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."

"It just so happens that this family’s son has driven a tractor on a farm before." After briefly understanding the other party’s situation, Zhang Yu thought that although he had never driven a car, if he could drive a tractor, he should learn to drive a car more quickly.

The people in the finance department looked at each other in disbelief, they hadn’t mentioned this to Zhang Yu because she was unaware.

Unexpectedly, the others knew about this restriction too, and there were only a few days left before the deadline; surprisingly, she had managed to complete the task.

"Do I need to sign?" Zhang Yu remembered that she still needed to sign for this matter.

The people from the personnel department nodded, "Yes, you also need to sign."