Chapter 79 The Little Ancestor (Additional update for Alliance Leader Jueying Xuantian) (Fourth update)
Su Ming pondered for a few seconds, then stepped forward to lift a rusty bolt weighing more than 20 kilograms.
"Oh my God, young master! What are you doing?"
The employees who were sorting and transporting garbage were all dumbfounded and came forward to ask in panic.
Some were worried that Su Ming might hit their feet if he failed to move it properly, so they quickly prepared to take over.
"Working."
Su Ming explained calmly.
"I can't do it. How can I let you do this job?"
"Yes! What if you bump into me?"
"That's right. Ah.”
The employees at the scene were extremely frightened.
The employees who were working around also stopped and gathered around to persuade.
Su Ming’s head hurt when he heard it.
Not long after, Hu Jia also rushed over. When he saw Su Ming holding the bolt, he was almost scared out of his mind.
"Oh my God, young master! Why did you lift things!"
"Don't worry about it."
Su Ming replied helplessly.
"My little ancestor, you can't help it! What do you guys do for food? You actually let the young master do the work."
Hu Jia almost cried.
The employees on site were also mute and couldn’t express their sufferings.
On the other side, Su Yuan accompanied a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes from the second floor, followed closely by Zheng San and others.
Su Yuan said with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Chen, don't worry, our products are of very good quality and will never be adulterated with other things."
"Mr. Su, we have heard about your company's reputation. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have come all the way.”
Mr. Chen also replied very politely.
Just as Su Yuang was about to discuss further with Mr. Chen, he suddenly heard a commotion coming from the sorting area, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
He is receiving customers here, but there is a lot of chaos behind him. What is it like?
So Su Yuan coughed and said apologetically.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Chen. I have something to handle in the company and I'll be here soon."
"It's okay, just be busy."
Mr. Chen replied with a smile.
"Zhang Lan, take Mr. Chen to visit our company first."
"Okay!"
At this time, a man with black hair fluttering and a smile on his face The woman with a beauty mark and professional attire responded immediately.
After Secretary Zhang Lan took Mr. Chen away, Su Yuan turned to Zheng San angrily and said.
"Zheng San, what are you doing over there? It's so noisy."
"I don't know."
Zheng San's face turned dark, and he secretly cursed the supervisor of the sorting area. Dun, isn’t this just making trouble?
“Let’s go and have a look!”
Su Yuan walked towards the back door with anger.
"Okay."
Zheng San quickly followed.
Soon Su Yuan and Zheng San came to the sorting area, and they saw Su Ming moving things.
Su Yuan was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, rushing towards Su Ming in a hurry.
"Son! What are you doing?"
"Help with the work."
Su Ming said helplessly to Su Yuan. He just wanted to do some hard work moving things, so that he could get more effective exercise and it would not be too boring.
"Don't! Son, go to the office and blow up the air conditioner! Look at the report. If you can't, you can play games."
Su Yuan said distressedly.
“No, father, please get out of the way and don’t stop me!”
Su Ming's patience reached its limit, so he said very seriously.
Su Yuan and Su Ming were a little angry and did not dare to stop him forcefully, so they could only get out of the way.
Su Ming carried the bolts and walked towards the small human transport vehicle next to him, and started working in a decent manner. Su Yuan looked at his son who was working and was also very upset.
He had a very bad premonition that his son suddenly followed him to the garbage dump and started working abnormally. It was most likely that he had been 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 irritably.
"What else can I do? Just watch it carefully. If something goes wrong with my son, I will ask you!"
"Yes, yes"
Hu Jia wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied quickly.
"You still have to work, go to work, what are you doing around here?"
Su Yuan shouted to the bewildered employees next to him.
The employees on site hurriedly started to work, for fear of being offended.
“Boss, Mr. Chen is still waiting”
Zheng San said cautiously.
“Alas!”
Su Yuan sighed, turned around and left helplessly.
At noon.
Su Ming was covered in sweat from moving and his clothes were soaked through.
Director Hu Jia was right next to him, waiting with ice-cold mineral water and happy water in his hands. Seeing Su Ming stop, he immediately asked diligently.
“Master, drink some water!”
Su Ming did not refuse, picked up the mineral water and drank it. After all, he was here to exercise, not to torture himself. .
At this time, the sound of jingling bells sounded in the garbage dump, and all the people working stopped.
Su Ming turned to look at Hu Jia and asked.
"What's this ringtone?"
"At noon, it's time to take a break and eat."
Hu Jia quickly explained with a smile.
"Then where do they eat?"
"There is a special canteen on the right side of the main building, which can accommodate 10,000 people for meals. Of course, young master, you don't have to go there to eat. You can go back to the office to brag Turn on the air conditioner, I’ll have it brought over.”
"No, I'll eat in the cafeteria too. It'll be more lively if we all eat together."
Su Ming rejected Hu Jia's proposal and followed everyone towards the cafeteria before he could react.
Hu Jia hurriedly followed with a grimace.
Soon after, Su Ming came to the first floor of the canteen. The whole canteen was super lively.
The front part is where food is served, and the back is all the simplest long tables and chairs. Moreover, each table and chair is very close to each other. Basically, when you sit on it, your back will touch the person sitting behind.
At this time, almost all the tables and chairs were filled with people, and at a glance, they were filled with black heads.
“Master, this way!”
Hu Jia led Su Ming towards an empty dining table.
This dining table is usually occupied by supervisors like Hu Jia and others, and the employees nearby will consciously avoid it.
After Su Ming took his seat, a fat man wearing a white chef's uniform came over carrying a hot meal.
He placed the food in front of Su Ming and said to Su Ming flatteringly.
"Master, try our cooking. If you don't like it, tell us anytime."
"Okay."
Su Ming glanced at the food in front of him. Baby greens, braised pork cubes, mashed potatoes.
“Then take your time.”
The fat chef left with a smile.
Su Ming picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat, when several employees walked by from the side aisle carrying work meals.
He glanced at the work meal on the plate, and there were only two things on it.
A pile of shit-yellow mud, much like a paste made from refined synthetic compounds, and a bowl of yellow soup mixed with a little bit of seasoning.
Su Ming immediately put down the chopsticks he picked up, then stood up and looked around the canteen.
He discovered that everyone ate the same.
(End of this chapter)