Interstellar Journey after Rebirth

A man walked out of the shop, glanced at Chen Mo and his daughter, snorted, and walked away.

Chen Sizheng felt puzzled.

Then, another person ran out and shouted to the man, "Master Zhang, don't go..."

However, the man did not look back.

Then, he turned around and rudely drove Chen Si and his daughter away, "Go away, you country bumpkins, and don't disturb us while we are doing business."

Chen Si felt unhappy, thinking that discrimination was so serious in this interstellar society, and it was also so obvious in this fantasy world?

Before she could refute, the man turned around and sneered at Chen Mo, "You are such an old man, and you dare to lie here and watch your granddaughter dressed so poorly. Do you have money to buy her? Get out of here, old man." As he said that, he even wanted to push him.

However, Chen Mo dodged it one step ahead, and the man staggered and almost fell.

He turned his head and glared at Chen Mo, "You country bumpkin, how dare you hide?" As if Chen Mo's avoidance was something incredible.

Chen Si noticed that although there was a big dispute here, there were not many people watching.

She thought that many people would gather to watch the fun, just like on the Blue Water Planet, where people would gather to watch at the slightest sign of trouble.

Everyone is a melon-eating king.

But the people here just took a look and turned away.

There was no one watching.

She couldn't help but feel confused and didn't understand why the people here were so indifferent.

However, now is not the time to dwell on people's emotional issues. She needs to find a way to solve the problem at hand.

One reason is that she felt that the person running the shop opposite was not a good person.

Snob.

Although her family does have no money now, it does not mean that they will have no money in the future.

Also, he actually said that he was Chen Mo’s granddaughter. Isn’t his eyesight good?

But looking at Chen Mo's dress, Chen Si couldn't help but nod in his heart. It didn't seem too much to call him grandpa.

Chen Sixiang wanted to see how Chen Mo would respond first.

However, Chen Mo listened to the man's insults and endured them silently without saying a word in rebuttal.

He knew clearly that in this interstellar society, his identity as a person from a garbage planet was like a heavy yoke, constantly reminding him that he had no human rights and could only endure it.

He stood there silently, allowing the insults and discrimination to come like a tide.

Chen Si felt a little uneasy in Chen Mo's arms. She could feel Chen Mo's nervousness and anger.

But she also knew that she couldn't be impulsive at this time. She struggled slightly, trying to break free from Chen Mo's arms, but Chen Mo held her tighter.

"You old thing, you are so unlucky." The man turned and went into the house cursing, but not long after, he came out again with a big bag.

The bag was filled with bulging stuff, and no one knew what was inside.

"Here you go, old man. You're taking care of your granddaughter by yourself, but you don't even buy some pretty clothes for the child. It makes me feel sorry for her to see her wearing them." The man said, handing the bag to Chen Mo.

Chen Mo did not reach out to take it, but just stared at the man coldly.

His eyes were full of confusion and vigilance. He didn't know why this man did this and why he gave him something.

Seeing this, the man impatiently grabbed Chen Mo's hand and stuffed the bag into his hand. "These are all for my daughter, and they are useless now. You are really lucky." He said impolite words, but tears were shining in his eyes.

Chen Mo finally spoke, and he murmured, "This is my daughter." Although his voice was low, it was full of determination and pride.

When the man heard this, he couldn't help but look at Chen Si carefully again, and then said in surprise: "How can you, a man with a scruffy beard and gray hair, have such a young and beautiful daughter?"

In interstellar society, although life expectancy has increased, people still know basic knowledge about reproduction.

Chen Mo lowered his head and said awkwardly, "I'm only fifty." He tried to explain that he was not very old, but he looked much older than his actual age.

After hearing this, the man opened his mouth in surprise, "Fuck, you are only fifty, and I am over a hundred. Brother, what happened to you? Looking at your age, you look less than a hundred and fifty." He touched his face and smoothed his hair, seeming satisfied with the results of his skin care.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly and did not answer.

He knew that as he was, he was bound to be discriminated against and excluded in this interstellar society.

But he didn't care about all that. He only cared about Chen Si and just wanted to give her a warm home.

Chen Mo was hesitant. He didn't know whether he should reveal the fact that he came from a garbage planet.

Because in the past, he was always insulted and treated harshly by others because of this, so he didn't want to mention it.

However, seeing the good intentions of his boss, he couldn't help but say: "I'm from the garbage planet."

Just with this sentence, the man's eyes widened instantly.

His eyes were immediately filled with sympathy, but his gaze towards Chen Si also became more fiery.

"You said you were from a garbage planet?" The man shouted in surprise, then realized that his voice was too loud, and quickly lowered his voice, "Brother, are you serious?"

Chen Mo nodded slightly as a response.

After getting the answer, the man instantly became excited again, "This is unbelievable."

He enthusiastically pulled Chen Mo to go into the store, "Come on, brother, let's go inside and talk."

However, Chen Mo stood at the door, reluctant to move.

He looked down at his dirty clothes, then at the clean, new floor of the store; the meaning was self-evident.

The man realized this and scratched his head awkwardly, "Brother, let me apologize first, brother. I'm sorry. I have a bad temper."

Chen Mo was a little surprised, but still responded politely: "It's okay.

"Come, let's talk inside. I want to ask you for help with something." The man invited more sincerely this time.

"Don't worry, I was too impulsive before." The man sighed and explained.

Because the merchandise here is similar in every store and technological innovation is progressing slowly, sales have not been ideal.

Especially since a peace agreement was reached with the Star Beasts recently, wars have decreased, and fewer and fewer people are buying mecha weapons, so performance is even worse.

The new guy, Mr. Zhang, was originally a potential customer. If we could get him, our performance would definitely soar.

Although I know the hope is slim, it's still possible to think about it.

In interstellar society, people tend to pay attention to face and dignity.

Although he knew that Zhang Shao was unlikely to place an order, the man still insisted on providing attentive service.