I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 1041 - 1040: Departure, Arrival at the First Stop—Macau!
Old Zhou: "Oh, it’s nothing. Like your battleship, everything has been reported, and there’s a signal locator on it, so the maritime organization is sure to receive the information. Just in time, there’s a task for you—"
Old Zhou began to explain in detail.
After listening, Jing Shu coughed: "So, you want me to tour and investigate the sea? And quietly survey the coastal cities?"
Old Zhou responded with a "Hmm": "Yes, the organization will give you an official identity. If you encounter something, you can handle it first and report it later. There will be people to cooperate with you. If there’s no problem, you can enjoy yourself. With an identity, you can play better outside. Write a report for each city, and you can reimburse it. What do you think?"
This is too great, too OK! Isn’t this like going out under official guise to enjoy life?
"Great, that’s wonderful. Thank you, organization, for recognizing and caring for me. I will definitely work hard and contribute to the organization’s development!"
Old Zhou’s voice came through: "Okay, then I’ll leave this matter to you. Originally, it was going to be a Power User who made the trip, but you’re just going out to sea, so we entrusted it to you. Don’t worry, it’s peaceful lately, nothing will go wrong."
Old Zhou!
Old Zhou, ah ah! You better stop talking! Don’t set flags!
What you said, if nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be some unexpected event!!
Jing Shu, feeling hopeless, hung up the phone, then used a phone app to perform a divination: Top fortune, journey auspicious, everything goes smoothly!
Alright, alright. I’ll believe it.
Jing Shu yawned, patted the fat chicken: "Let’s go, find someone, get to work."
Since it involves writing reports and such, there definitely needs to be a secretary.
She went down to the third deck of the battleship. To sail the battleship requires at least dozens of people, most of whom are brothers from the Cigarette Factory.
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"Mom, you see we’re eating well for New Year’s. Yesterday was three meats and two vegetables, and today it’s meat dumplings with cabbage,
it’s the boss’s grandmother who personally made them. Must have made thousands, everyone can eat till they’re full.
This is real pork, and the cabbage is real cabbage. Look at this skin, so white and tender —" Shen Xing bit into a plump white dumpling, its aroma almost making him swallow his tongue.
Shen Xing’s mother looked very pleased: "Then you follow the boss and work well. In this day and age, such good meals and jobs are scarce."
Shen Xing was flaunting the dumplings, when suddenly the ringtone went off, and the loudspeaker announced that the boss was looking for someone who could write reports, impress the leaders, and go with her to secretly reveal dark markets—
Shen Xing’s eyes lit up: "Hey, Mom, there’s more work. I won’t talk to you now, the boss is looking for someone who can write novels, dip into the current. I’ve got to pick up my old skills again."
...
Jing Shu somewhat remembered the tall young man in front of her who stood at 1.9 meters, able to eat a lot, only smiling foolishly, but didn’t expect that his report writing and bootlicking skills were so high level.
"Shen Xing, right? Your report is well-written. Are you interested in becoming my secretary next?" Jing Shu looked at this young man, who could write a 2000-word report in just half an hour, with logic and evidence, clearly talented.
Shen Xing scratched his head, grinning: "Boss, you can just call me Ah Xing. From now on, I’m the boss’s private secretary and even a de facto bodyguard. Whatever you need, order away!"
Jing Shu attempted to pat Shen Xing’s shoulder but he was too tall, ultimately patting his back: "Mm, work well. Pack up your things and come up with me. From today, you’re changing offices!"
"Okay!"
Moved Ah Xing’s belongings onto the battleship, set up a small office.
Two hours later, the battleship arrives at the first stop—Macau.
Meanwhile, Ah Xing had already submitted a handwritten report on this sea area.
Jing Shu only provided 300 words of data, and this little secretary wrote a 3000-word report, filling it with 2000 extra words, and the filler was quite well-done.
"Great job, now let’s go survey the Macau market. Here are the relevant documents, remember to present them if anything happens." Jing Shu instructed.
Ah Xing nodded vigorously, eyes full of stars. The boss is amazing, sailing a battleship to secretly survey the market, this must be an important task that the top values highly, right?
——Don’t worry, he will surely work hard... work hard...
Half an hour later, Ah Xing couldn’t bring himself to say ’work hard’ anymore.
"Hey, sir, are these Almond Cakes made with real almonds? Oh, made by Dark Creatures."
"Oh, Portuguese cuisine bowls of noodles, 888 per bowl?"
"What, you have authentic water crab porridge for sale? Let’s go, let’s try it! Nowadays, having real crabs is quite impressive."
Jing Shu’s crew was almost pulled apart by the merchants on Macau’s street, finally deciding to first try the water crab porridge.
This is said to be a century-old shop, evident from its decrepit and ancient decor that it’s been weathered for at least decades.
The shop is quite empty, Jing Shu’s whole crew along with bag-bearing secretary Ah Xing each ordered a bowl of water crab porridge.
Water crab porridge is indeed a supreme taste sensation.
Jing Shu took a sip, savoring it slowly, it gathered the essence of water crab, paste crab, and meat crab—all the essence packed into its freshness, the crab’s aroma was overwhelming, and the chewy texture of crab meat was intoxicating...
