Shadow of Deep Space

Chapter 79: Little Ancestor (Additional Update for Alliance Leader Jueying Xuantian) (Fourth Update)
Su Ming pondered for a few seconds, then stepped forward and picked up a rusty bolt weighing more than twenty pounds.

"Oh my God, young master! What are you doing?"

The employees who were sorting and transporting the garbage were all dumbfounded and came forward to ask in panic.

Some were worried that Su Ming might not move it properly and hit their feet, so they quickly prepared to take over.

"Work."

Su Ming explained calmly.

"No, how can I let you do this job?"

"Yeah! What if you bump into something?"

"That's right."

The employees at the scene were all terrified.

The employees who were working around also stopped and came over to persuade them.

Su Ming's head hurt when he heard this.

Not long after, Hu Jia also rushed over. When he saw Su Ming holding the bolt, he was almost scared to death.

"Oh my god, young master! Why are you carrying things?"

"Don't worry about it."

Su Ming replied helplessly.

"My dear little ancestor, this is not allowed! What do you guys do for a living? You actually let the young master do the work."

Hu Jia was about to cry.

The employees on site were also speechless and couldn't express their grievances.

On the other side, Su Yuan came down from the second floor accompanied by a middle-aged man in a suit and tie, and Zheng San and others followed closely behind.

Su Yuan said with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen, our products are of very good quality and will never be mixed with other things."

"Boss Su, we have heard of your company's reputation, otherwise we wouldn't have come all the way here."

Mr. Chen also responded very politely.

Su Yuan was about to discuss further with Mr. Chen when he suddenly heard a noisy sound coming from the sorting area, and the smile on his face froze.

He is receiving customers here, but there is chaos behind him. What's going on?
So Su Yuan coughed and said apologetically.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Chen. I have something to deal with at the company and will be here soon."

"It's okay, just keep busy."

Mr. Chen replied with a smile.

"Zhang Lan, take Mr. Chen to visit our company first."

"Ok!"

At this time, a woman with flowing black hair, a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth, and wearing a professional suit immediately responded.

After Secretary Zhang Lan took Mr. Chen away, Su Yuan turned around and said to Zheng San in annoyance.

"Zheng San, what are you doing over there? It's so noisy."

"I do not know."

Zheng San's face also turned dark, and he secretly scolded the supervisor of the sorting area in his heart. Isn't this just pure troublemaking?

"Let's go and have a look!"

Su Yuan walked towards the back door with a rage in his heart.

"it is good."

Zheng San hurried to catch up.

Soon Su Yuan and Zheng San arrived at the sorting area, and they saw Su Ming moving things.

Su Yuan rushed towards Su Ming in a hurry like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

"Son! What are you doing?"

"Help with the work."

Su Ming said to Su Yuan helplessly that he just wanted to do some hard labor like moving things, so that he could get more effective training and it wouldn't be too boring.

"No! Son, go to the office and enjoy the air conditioning! Check the reports, or play some games if that doesn't work."

Su Yuan said distressedly.

"No, father, please move aside and don't stop me!"

Su Ming's patience had reached its limit, so he spoke very seriously.

Seeing that Su Ming was a little angry, Su Yuan did not dare to stop him and could only move aside.

Su Ming carried the bolts and walked towards the small human transport vehicle next to him, and started working in an orderly manner. Su Yuan was also confused when he saw his son working.

He had a very bad feeling. His son suddenly followed him to the garbage dump and worked in an abnormal manner. Most likely, he was stimulated by something.

At this time, Hu Jia asked anxiously.

"Master, what should we do now?"

Su Yuan also said to Hu Jia and others in annoyance.

"What else can I do? You just watch over me carefully. If anything happens to my son, I will hold you responsible!"

"Yes Yes"

Hu Jia wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly replied.

"You still have work to do, go and get to work, why are you standing here?"

Su Yuan shouted to the bewildered employee next to him.

The employees on site quickly got to work, fearing that they would be taken out on by the wrath of others.

"Boss, Mr. Chen is still waiting."

Zheng San said cautiously.

"Ugh!"

Su Yuan sighed, turned around and left helplessly.

At noon.

Su Ming was covered in sweat and his clothes were soaked through.

Manager Hu Jia followed him, waiting with iced mineral water and happy water in his hands. When he saw Su Ming stop, he immediately asked attentively.

"Master, drink some water!"

Su Ming did not refuse. He picked up the bottle of mineral water and drank it. After all, he came here to exercise, not to torture himself.

At this time, the sound of tinkling bells was heard in the garbage dump, and all the people working stopped.

Su Ming turned his head and looked at Hu Jia and asked.

"What's this ringtone?"

"It's noon, time to take a break and eat."

Hu Jia quickly explained with a smile.

"Where do they eat then?"

"There is a special cafeteria on the right side of the main building, which can accommodate 10,000 people for meals. Of course, you don't have to eat there, young master. Go back to the office and enjoy the air conditioning. I'll have someone bring it over."

"No, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat too. It'll be more lively if we eat together."

Su Ming rejected Hu Jia's suggestion, and before he could react, he followed everyone towards the cafeteria.

Hu Jia hurriedly followed with a bitter face.

Not long after, Su Ming arrived at the first floor of the cafeteria. The whole cafeteria was extremely lively.

The front part is where the food is served, and the back is filled with the simplest long tables and chairs. And the tables and chairs are very close together, basically when you sit on them, your back will touch the person sitting behind you.

At this time, almost all the tables and chairs were occupied, and the place looked like a sea of ​​heads.

"Master, this way!"

Hu Jia led Su Ming towards an empty dining table.

This table is usually occupied by supervisors like Hu Jia, and the employees nearby will consciously avoid it.

After Su Ming took his seat, a fat man in a white chef's uniform came over with a hot meal.

He placed the food in front of Su Ming and spoke to him in a flattering manner.

"Master, please try our cooking. If it doesn't suit your taste, please tell us at any time."

"it is good."

Su Ming glanced at the food in front of him: a plate of green vegetables, braised pork, and mashed potatoes.
"Then enjoy your meal."

The fat chef left with a smile.

Su Ming picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat when several employees walked past him from the aisle carrying their work meals.

He glanced at the work meal on the tray and saw only two things on it.

A pile of shit-yellow mud, very much like a paste made from refined synthetic substances, and a bowl of yellow soup with a little bit of seasoning.

Su Ming immediately put down the chopsticks he had picked up, then stood up and looked around the cafeteria.

He discovered that everyone ate the same food.

(End of this chapter)