In Zhao Guo'an's small courtyard.
Xiao Feng squinted suspiciously at Sun Shijie, "Old man, are you sure those sixteen people are the elite forces you mentioned?"
At this time, Sun Shijie was busy collecting small fragrant pearl droppings and casually replied, "You can't just judge by age.
I know these people well, so I can use them with confidence.
Plus, you don't have to worry about productivity; as people get older, they sleep less, so working overtime isn't a big deal, at least they'll maintain their current level."
Hearing Sun Shijie say that, Xiao Feng felt somewhat reassured.
When it came to personnel, it didn't matter whether they were his own or not, after all, he didn't grasp any core technology.
"Shall I have them tidy up and move to the new dormitory then?" Xiao Feng asked.
The new dormitory was still in Jinyue Garden Villa District, rented through Zhao Guo'an's connections, and the rent was quite reasonable.
Sun Shijie nodded, "Sure, I'll move over later as well.
