Ever since boarding the airship, Theresa had been so nervous her palms sweated, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible.
However, no matter how hard she tried to look smaller, that person's gaze still fell on her.
"Theresa."
Upon hearing her name, Theresa instinctively straightened her back and forced a composed smile onto her face, but her stammering voice still gave away the panic in her heart.
"M-Manager, what can I do for you?"
"It's been two weeks. I'd like to hear what you think of the work."
Seeing the Princess Consort hesitate without managing to say anything, Chu Guang patiently continued.
"Don't be nervous. It's fine if you don't have any opinions. Just give me a simple summary of what you do every day."
"In the m-morning, after I get up, I first—"
"Work-related matters."
Her flustered answer was interrupted. Theresa's face reddened, and she hurriedly corrected herself.
"Yes! Um, Mr. Maban asked me to assist the warehouse keeper of Warehouse No. 3 in checking the inventory ledgers, mainly calculating whether the materials going in and out matched up..."
Though she had been somewhat unfamiliar with the work at first, she quickly became proficient. She gave a detailed but concise account of the problems she had encountered at work, the friends she had made there, and some ideas for improvements.
Chu Guang gave her an approving look.
It seemed Maban had trained her well. Warehouse management was one of the best places to temper a person; the position required dealing with nearly every frontline role.
From a broom to a bag of bricks and a truckload of cement, only by managing all those trivial details well could one lay the foundation for managing a larger organization in the future.
Of course, what he looked forward to most was