I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats

Chapter 215: Chapter 178 The Relevant Departments of Yong City, The Familiar Captain [5000 Words for Monthly Passes!]_2

“Let’s settle accounts once a month,” Mu Rufeng said.

“Okay, but I’ll withdraw that hundred thousand soul banknotes for you in a bit,” Tian Lin replied.

One percent of ten million is indeed a hundred thousand.

Tian Lin thought Mu Rufeng didn’t have a bank card, so he planned to give him the cash directly.

“Just deposit it into my account,” Mu Rufeng said, and reported his Heaven and Earth Bank account number without hesitation.

“I didn’t expect you to have opened a bank account; I’ll transfer it right now,” Tian Lin was slightly surprised.

He then took out the receiving bank card and transferred one hundred thousand to Mu Rufeng.

[Your card ending in 3318 has received a transfer of 100,000.00 yuan on August 8th at 09:33, with a balance of 125 million]

“Received,” Mu Rufeng smiled and then bid farewell to leave.

Walking on the street, although it was just past nine in the morning, pedestrians surrounded him everywhere.

Among them were tourists and workers on their way to work; the hustle and bustle made the place incredibly lively.

Before long, Mu Rufeng arrived at the subway entrance.

A throng of office workers ascended the escalator from below, and suddenly, the eagle-eyed Mu Rufeng spotted a familiar face.

“Old Li?” Mu Rufeng called out.

“Hm? Brother Feng? What are you doing here?” Li Yaocun emerged from the crowd, following the voice and saw Mu Rufeng, who was about to head down.

“I made a trip to the headquarters, and now, I’m about to head back,” Mu Rufeng explained.

The nearby traffic was too congested; even getting to the closest highway entrance would take half an hour.

Mu Rufeng decided it would be better to take the subway to a less crowded station and then drive home.

“That’s right, Captain Hei asked me to deliver some documents to the headquarters.”

“It’s quite urgent, so I’ll be off first; let’s catch up when we have the chance.”

“Alright, take care,” Mu Rufeng nodded.

…

Twenty minutes later, Mu Rufeng was speeding along the highway in a van.

Changsha was over three hundred kilometers from Yong City; without stopping, it would take three and a half hours of driving.

It wasn’t too close, nor was it too far.

Mainly, he hoped not to encounter any traffic police inspections.

He had only just obtained his driver’s license; to drive on the highway, an experienced driver was supposed to accompany him.

Soon, more than three hours had passed.

After driving for three hours and fifteen minutes, Mu Rufeng was still full of energy.

After paying a highway toll of over a hundred yuan, Mu Rufeng exited the highway.

After driving for another fifteen minutes, he stopped in front of his apartment building.

He took his car keys and then carried his suitcase out of the van.

“Eh, Little Feng? You’re back?” At that moment, a middle-aged man standing in front of the neighboring shop called out.

“Uncle Long, yes, I’m back,” Mu Rufeng responded with a smile.

This was his family’s neighbor, not only living in the adjacent building but also owning the neighboring shop.

“Bought a car?”

“Yeah, bought a van. It’ll be more convenient for whatever I need to do,” Mu Rufeng said.

“That’s not too bad. My son also got his license last month, and since he’s a new driver, I told him to get a van to practice first.”

“That kid wouldn’t listen and went straight for a Touareg L. Can you imagine, if he scratches or dents it, what a waste that would be?” Uncle Long remarked.

“You’re amazing, Rufeng. Only a year after graduation, and you already bought a car. I seem to recall the Touareg L costing over two hundred thousand,” Mu Rufeng said with a laugh.

“Ay, that kid likes to splurge when he has some money. I even paid for half of the down payment.”

After chatting for a bit with Uncle Long, Mu Rufeng said goodbye and headed upstairs.

His home was in apartment 202 on the second floor.

Their home wasn’t in a community building; it was a street with a maximum of four floors, two families per floor, and each ground floor occupied by different shops.

He took out his house keys, unlocked the door, and walked straight in.

“Hm? Little Feng, you’re back? Quick, go wash your hands. Meizhu, go serve the rice.” Mu Shan, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, immediately noticed the sound of the door.

“Mom, Dad,” Mu Rufeng greeted with a smile.

After not seeing them for half a year, the sight of the familiar faces brought comfort to Mu Rufeng.

There were already five cooked dishes on the dining table, each covered with large bowls and plates.

When he lifted the covers, the aroma of the dishes made his mouth water.

“Coriander beef and braised duck are foods I haven’t had in a long time,” Mu Rufeng said as he picked up a piece of braised duck with his chopsticks.

“These are all your favorites. Eat up, there’s more if it’s not enough,” Liu Meizhu said with a smile.

“By the way, Little Feng, you mentioned you were on a business trip this time. What is this new job you’ve got?” Mu Shan asked after placing a piece of braised duck into Liu Meizhu’s bowl.

“It’s a government agency,” Mu Rufeng replied.

“A government agency? Really?” Liu Meizhu said with disbelief.

Getting into a government agency wasn’t easy, after all. It meant becoming a civil servant, which required passing an exam.

“It’s true, but I’m a contract worker. My job is to run errands and handle miscellaneous tasks,” Mu Rufeng explained.

“Contract worker? How are the terms?” Mu Shan inquired.

“The terms are pretty good: a base salary of seven thousand, eight thousand five hundred after becoming official, plus commissions, six types of insurance coverage and two funds, meal and housing allowances, and a heat subsidy.”

“All in all, it ends up being over ten thousand a month.”

Mu Rufeng couldn’t very well spill the beans, so he just made up a story.

“That’s good to hear,” Liu Meizhu lit up at that information.

Those terms were indeed far better than working as a loader.