At three in the afternoon, Su Ming arrived punctually at the factory gate.

He had already received his medical examination report, and everything was normal. Clutching the thin piece of paper, he felt both nervous and excited—starting today, he would officially become a worker in this big city.

The factory gate was a retractable iron gate, with a small door beside it for employees to enter and exit. Inside the guardroom sat a middle-aged man in a security uniform, legs crossed, reading a newspaper.

"Who are you looking for?" The security guard didn't even look up.