I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 1589 - 516: A Different Kind of Encounter

"Hey hey hey, wait a minute, why the rush? It’s lunchtime now, even if you go, it won’t help. It’s best to avoid this time period, and also, don’t tell your buddies."

"If they ask, just say you wanted to give it a try, and then lost money. Definitely don’t loiter around those vending machines in front of the warehouse." Mu Rufeng advised.

"Oh, I know, right, I definitely won’t say anything, I don’t want my business stolen." Fan Xiaofan chuckled.

Then Mu Rufeng opened his instant noodles and started his lunch.

With his strength suppressed, Mu Rufeng’s appetite had shrunk a lot too, but even so, he ate quite a bit, finishing two buckets of instant noodles, four pieces of bread, and a bottle of water.

Only half an hour had passed.

But even during this half-hour, Fan Xiaofan was feeling quite anxious.

It wasn’t that there was something difficult, but he was eager to make money, however, lunchtime wasn’t over yet.

"Finished eating, I’m going to work now, Xiaofan. Wait another ten minutes, and you can go and get rich." Mu Rufeng reminded Fan Xiaofan before leaving.

"Okay, Brother Mu." Fan Xiaofan quickly responded.

Mu Rufeng left the cafeteria, the road was filled with people, some going back to the warehouse to work, others gathered by the roadside, chatting about something unknown.

But whenever Mu Rufeng walked by, everyone’s eyes turned towards him, filled with greed.

Mu Rufeng paid no attention to this, heading directly back to the Alcohol Warehouse.

Inside the Alcohol Warehouse, someone was working, it was Sister Chunni, the only receiving staff there.

As for the other receiving staff, they were nowhere to be seen.

On the platform, there were also a few loaders working.

One of them was Zhang Xiaofeng.

To be fair, Zhang Xiaofeng was pretty efficient at his job.

Mu Rufeng glanced at the vehicle he was unloading, noting a damaged item at the tail, causing him to nod slightly.

With the damage there, it proved that the guy didn’t hide the damage among the goods.

Primarily because this Scarlet Mineral Water had quite a strong smell of blood, so if it were damaged, it would be noticeable.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was 6 PM.

A day’s work was done.

All ten loaders and five receiving staff were standing in front of the warehouse space.

Deputy Director Wang Kun arrived right on time.

He glanced at Mu Rufeng, his expression unchanged.

Then he started distributing the wages to everyone.

It was paid daily, much like in the first Crimson Preferred Dungeon he entered.

The pay was the same too, but Mu Rufeng’s wage was still less than Sister Chunni and a few other receiving staff.

"Mu Rufeng, your day’s wage is fifty bucks, but since you’re a temp, it’s halved to twenty-five bucks."

Saying this, Wang Kun handed the twenty-five bucks to Mu Rufeng.

"Okay, wages are distributed, you can all clock out now." Wang Kun waved to everyone, ready to leave.

"Supervisor Wang, um, can I ask, when are our work hours? And also about my job conversion." Mu Rufeng quickly called out to Wang Kun who was about to leave.

Wang Kun turned back, starting to see Mu Rufeng in a better light.

Because this guy called him Supervisor, when he was merely the Deputy Director of the Alcohol Warehouse, dealing with just these small-time roles like receiving staff and loaders.

And there were many employees in the Alcohol Warehouse, including transport workers, shippers, stock checkers, and delivery drivers.

These roles weren’t under his management but were overseen by another leader, the warehouse’s director.

Other employees called him Deputy Director when they saw him, only Mu Rufeng called him Supervisor.

"Our work hours are from 6 AM to noon, rest time is until 1 PM, work resumes from 1 PM to 6 PM, remember not to be late tomorrow."

"Also, the issue of your job conversion, it’s settled. We’ll change your work badge tomorrow morning when you start."

"Thank you, Supervisor." Hearing this, Mu Rufeng quickly expressed his gratitude.

He even stepped forward to slip his only twenty-five bucks to Wang Kun.

"Supervisor, it’s not much, but I hope you’ll look after me." Mu Rufeng said.

"Kid, you’re savvy, when assigning dormitories tonight, just mention my name." Wang Kun said.

"Thank you, Supervisor." Mu Rufeng immediately thanked him.

"Oh right, let me remind you..." Wang Kun’s words were cut short as Zhang Xiaofeng suddenly interrupted.

"Deputy Director, here, I borrowed fifty bucks from you last time, I can return it now." Zhang Xiaofeng handed a fifty-bill directly to Wang Kun.

Wang Kun was momentarily surprised, then smiled as he took the money: "Right, I’d almost forgotten if you hadn’t reminded me."

Then Wang Kun patted Mu Rufeng’s shoulder, handed him five bucks: "The cafeteria food probably doesn’t suit your taste, use this to buy a bucket of instant noodles from the vending machine."

With that, Wang Kun left.

Mu Rufeng frowned, then shifted his gaze to Zhang Xiaofeng.

Zhang Xiaofeng gave a wicked grin and turned to leave.

"Looks like this guy is up to something, Wang Kun wanted to warn me, but was bought off by this guy."

"Although he gave me five bucks for instant noodles, is this my last meal before death?" Mu Rufeng pondered.