Chapter 227: Without old friends, there are new friends

"Who fired the shot?"

Cun Ling turned around and asked, Sun Ci stood out in ecstasy, but Cun Ling just nodded and retracted his gaze, leaving him stiff in place, not knowing what to do.

Shit luck.

Cun Ling tossed the bullet and understood. After the bullet penetrated the outer shell, it directly hit the core of the mutant parasite. Unfortunately, the material of the core was limited and it was shattered by one shot.

After all, it was a fully formed deformed creature. I didn't expect its death to be so miserable.

But this bullet...

He thought for a moment and suddenly asked, "Who did this?"

Sun Ci subconsciously wanted to raise his hand, but when he came to his senses, he forgot who gave him the gun. When he looked back blankly, he saw Ji Jue on crutches.

He lowered his head and reported: "Yes, it's me."

Cun Ling held the bullet, feeling the traces of processing, and asked casually: "Where did you learn this skill of sharpening the spirit essence of Chi Zhen?"

"me……"

Ji Jue lowered his head, avoiding eyes and suppressing his uneasiness.

Cun Ling immediately understood and just smiled, not caring.

Just looking at the processing marks, you can tell that it is too rough. It is quite flexible in application, but there are flaws in the structure. The basic skills are solid, but the theory is lacking?

There is only one possibility - learning by stealing.

However, stealing knowledge is very common among craftsmen and apprentices. What other options do disciples who are not favored by their teachers have except to memorize every operation of their teachers and then go back to study them day and night?

The person next to him flipped through the records and whispered something.

Suddenly, Cun Ling understood.

"Is this the apprentice that Juan guy brought with him?"

Juan, this should be the name of the mysterious craftsman in the bank.

"You're really lucky, and you have good understanding. It seems that even garbage dumps can produce talents."

Cun Ling patted Ji Jue on the shoulder and said, "Keep up the good work, kid. There is a bright future ahead of you."

"Yes Yes……"

Ji Jue nodded hurriedly, feeling the envious or jealous gazes of others. After this incident, this cripple actually got an appointment with Lord Cun Ling. Maybe he will be able to rise to the top!
Finally, Cun Ling flipped through the records of the underground workshop, his eyes fixed on the output figures of each group. When he saw the number one hundred and fifty-nine, he paused for a moment.

"Sun Ci?" He looked over, the lucky guy who had managed to kill the mutant.

That's right, I can save the reward...

Sun Ci hurried forward and nodded.

"Do you understand the process?" Cun Ling suddenly asked.

Sun Ci was stunned for a moment and didn't react. Then he nodded in ecstasy.

"Very good. All departments have been extremely busy recently. I'll leave this place to you for the next two days, Director Sun."

Cun Ling emphasized the pronunciation of the name and told him, "Behave well."

After that, he turned around and left.

The people following behind immediately caught up in a huge crowd. For a moment, the underground workshop was once again filled with deathly silence.

Everyone just stood there in a daze.

for a long time.

Sun Ci seemed to finally wake up from a dream and looked at the person next to him: "Supervisor?"

"Correct."

Another team leader nearby quickly forced out a flattering smile, "Congratulations, Manager Sun."

"Supervisor?" Sun Ci looked around like a sleepwalker and asked again.

The rest of the people nodded frantically.

Suddenly, he could no longer hold back his heavy breathing, and even wanted to dance!
Supervisor! Supervisor! I am actually the supervisor?!
Even if he couldn't get a rank at all, he was still a garbage dump supervisor, right? Besides, it was easier to make money in the garbage dump!
But as long as you have this opportunity, if you gather some money and precious materials and submit them, and persevere for a while, you may not be able to use this as an opportunity to get a lucrative job.

His eyes quickly became lively, his mind raced, and the curve of his mouth became higher and higher.

Even the pain in my arm disappeared.

The body is so light.

He turned over! He turned over! He turned over!!!

Just like that, smiling, enjoying those looks of awe and flattery and smiles of admiration, laughing out loud, in ecstasy, socializing with people around, making promises, or releasing generosity, or, making a note in your heart.

Just like that, after sending those people away.

He finally looked at the person next to him, his lucky star, his all-important assistant—Ji Jue!
Want to share joy? Want to show off? Want to make a promise? Want to make your little brother work hard with you?
Maybe all of them, or maybe there are some others.

But, I don't know why, when I saw that face covered with scars in the shadow, at that moment, it was as if two broken threads suddenly connected in the tangled mess...

As a result, all the clues in the chaos were thoroughly understood, and I suddenly realized the truth.

It was as if I understood something inexplicably.

How could someone get into trouble right after arriving today?
How could it be such a coincidence?
I was given a gun, and I killed such a big monster for no reason? How could good things happen to a person like me who had wasted most of his life?

unless……

The moment he realized it, he could no longer uncontrollably tremble, and his whole body felt cold, as if he had fallen into an icy cave.

His eyes gradually widened.

Look at Ji Jue.

And Ji Jue was also looking at him.

Smile and be genuinely happy for him.

"Congratulations, Manager Sun."

But Sun Ci's body froze, his anxiety and fear difficult to conceal.

"You and I……"

He stuttered as he tried to speak, but soon, a fierce look appeared in his eyes, "Don't..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted. Ji Jue seemed to be unaware and said with emotion: "The shot that just killed the aberration seemed to be fired by you? It was so accurate, killing it with one shot, amazing!"

Sun Ci stood there in a daze, as if petrified.

"Hey, I haven't thanked you yet!" Ji Jue sighed: "A lot of the materials were collected by you. Those things next to the furnace were also handed over by you."

Sun Ci was speechless and his face gradually turned pale. "That's great, that's great. Congratulations on seizing the opportunity to turn things around." Ji Jue paused and sighed with empathy: "Otherwise, I don't know how long I would have to wait."

Dead silence.

Sun Ci's lips were trembling, but no sound came out.

He suddenly realized that everything seemed to be wrong.

When the furnace was being blown up, the things that he had submitted were lying next to it. Ji Jue had collected all the materials by himself, and he even signed his name on the list.

When the aberration awoke, the first person it killed was the Supervisor.

In the end, as if by coincidence, he died in his own hands.

And I became a supervisor and got out of the quagmire...

Everything was just right. If we investigate afterwards and look back from the perspective of vested interests, all the suspicion would be put on our own head?
He felt dizzy and his vision went dark, but for some reason, the smiling face covered with scars became clearer and clearer.

"I didn't expect that the fighting in the recycling department would be so intense. It's really amazing. Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you."

Ji Jue stood beside him, admiring the scene of cleaning up the mess in the underground workshop with him, and suddenly said: "It's just that I helped you so much, you will help me too, right?"

Sun Ci remained silent for a long time and swallowed dryly.

nod.

"of course."

He forced a smile that was uglier than crying, "We should share the good times and the bad times."

"So, from today on, we are friends?"

Ji Jue smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, good friend, let's shake hands?"

Sun Ci hesitated, looking at him, looking at the hand he stretched out, his expression twitching once, and then again, for a long time, and finally under Ji Jue's gentle persuasion, he took action.

"Yes, reach out, very good..."

"good."

Ji Jue smiled gently, held his raised hand, shook it up and down, and told him: "From now on, we are the best friends in the world."

Dogs are not the only man's best friend.

Dogs are also allowed.

To everyone else, the new disabled person was a legendary lucky guy.

It was only the first day after he arrived at the recycling department, but he seized the opportunity in the last minute before Sun Ci became famous, climbed up the ladder, became Sun Ci's confidant, and after escaping from the exploitation of cattle and horses, he was promoted to assistant supervisor, obtained the right to enter and exit the underground workshop freely, and was able to show his face in the high-level positions.

What made everyone feel relieved was that he was much better than the idiot who only knew how to sell ditches. Not only was he very tolerant of the indicators and never increased them, but he also kindly extended a helping hand to many apprentices when they could not keep up with the progress.

In just one day, I became everyone's friend.

No matter how dark a person's heart is, when facing him, they will force a smile and express their gratitude unconcealedly.

I respect and adore Manager Sun from the bottom of my heart, swearing to the heavens and the earth.

Hello, Manager Sun! Manager Sun is so damn good. With Manager Sun here, we have a clear sky. With Manager Sun here, everyone’s workload will finally be reduced!

There are so many benefits...

Seeing Ji Jue pushing the cart and delivering protective equipment to everyone, almost every apprentice had tears in their eyes and they wanted to kowtow to Manager Sun on the spot.

I don’t know why, but Manager Sun always seems to have forced smiles.

Maybe it was because he had so many protective equipments and had given away so much as a favor, everyone loved him even more.

After taking on the position of assistant to the supervisor, Ji Jue naturally took over a lot of work.

Includes daily delivery of cleaned parts and disassembled materials.

He supported himself with a cane and followed closely behind his superiors to familiarize himself with the environment.

The housekeeping supervisor glanced at his lame leg and was too lazy to say anything, let alone slow down to accommodate him. It was just a routine matter.

"The workshop is divided into four floors in total, and the lower floor is not included."

The bald woman walking in front said in a cold voice: "The first and second floors are where other craftsmen work, you just need to deliver the items according to the numbers.

The third floor, apart from the workshops of Mr. Kenmoto's disciples, is used for the storage and transportation of materials and works. If you don't have a signature and permission, don't go anywhere. If you die, you will be a burden for others to write reports."

"What about the fourth floor?" Ji Jue asked curiously.

The bald woman turned around and looked at him indifferently without answering.

In other words, there can be no other answer.

The fourth floor is Jianyuan’s own private domain. Not to mention going in, just asking about it is taboo.

Ji Jue suddenly realized what was happening, and hurriedly slapped himself in the face, begging for mercy with a flattering smile: "Please forgive me, please forgive me, I didn't bring my brain with me when I went out, I'm really sorry."

As he said this, he begged everyone to hold his hand.

The bald woman tried to shake his hand off with an expressionless face, but through her sleeve, her hand inexplicably felt heavy, and there was a small bag filled with something like fine sand.

Generate gold.

At least 400 grams!
Her gloomy expression paused for a moment, and a hint of cheerfulness and gentleness emerged: "It's not the fault of those who don't know. Newbies don't know the rules, so they need us to remind them."

"That is, that is."

Ji Jue nodded frantically and let go of his hand at the right time: "I'll need your guidance."

"Old Sun is lucky to have a sensible subordinate like you." The bald woman understood and pushed open the door of the material storage warehouse, pointing to the empty shelves, with no intention of helping.

"Just put it up yourself."

"okay."

Ji Jue wiped the sweat and blood off his face, and hurriedly put the materials into the room one by one according to the categories. However, his sight silently swept across a big door deeper in the room, and then retracted.

Precious material storage room.

In his pocket, the spiritual crystal left by Lou Feng vibrated slightly.

There was some reaction.

Ji Jue slowly breathed a sigh of relief...

Finally found.

　Ah, it’s the first day of the month, please give me a monthly ticket! ! ! !
　　I find that when I am not stuck in writing, my efficiency is still quite fast, it is easy, smooth and fun. Hmm, why is it that every time I write a traitor plot, it comes so easily, it's so strange...

　　By the way, patch notification - because I wrote it too smoothly in the previous article, I mistakenly wrote Lao Tang's "fourth uncle" as "second uncle", which has been changed. Thank you for the comment reminder, thank you!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)