Chapter 318

Frank said, "By the way, some relatives from back home heard I'm doing woodworking in Jillburg. Now, they all want me to help them find jobs. What do you think I should do?" He rubbed his forehead, clearly troubled. Yarrick asked, "Do they have any actual woodworking experience?" "Are you kidding? They don't know a thing. They're just laborers. No way they can handle the finer stuff." Frank shook his head, clearly not believing his relatives were up to the task. Carpentry wasn't something one picked up overnight. It was a skilled trade. Hearing that, Yarrick shared his two cents. "Well, if the factory needs manual labor, then sure—maybe. If not, just say no." In any case, his software company didn't require manual labor. "Exactly. We don't even have the need right now. But I feel bad turning them down, and I wouldn't even know what kind of work to give them. Some are men, some are women... The arrangements will be tough to make. It's a headache." "Dad, we've got plenty of projec