Receiver Chunni

Mu Rufeng unhurriedly dragged the goods over to An Lu.

"It looks like we still have about an hour left," Mu Rufeng said with a smile.

"Yeah, we still have an hour," An Lu replied, also smiling.

"Aren't you going to hurry up and receive the goods? After unloading, the receiver needs to check the goods within ten minutes. Oh, right, there's no space to put them, is there?" An Lu added.

"Oh, ten minutes, that's plenty of time. It's just... do you still have time to finish unloading the rest of the goods?" Mu Rufeng asked, glancing into the truck.

The truck's cargo area was still shrouded in black mist, which only An Lu seemed able to see through.

At this moment, An Lu waved his hand with a smile, and the black mist slowly dispersed.

Soon, the situation inside was revealed.

Inside were stacked pallets of goods.

Each pallet was neatly loaded with cargo and even wrapped in stretch film.

There were two pallets placed in each row, for a total of five rows of pallets.

That made ten pallets in total.

Seeing this, Mu Rufeng was initially surprised, then relieved.

As expected, this guy wasn't an idiot and wouldn't just wait around for nothing.

He had stacked the goods but hadn't dragged them out, thus saving a lot of time.

It was estimated that he only needed about twenty minutes to unload the remaining goods.

This meant that even after seventy minutes had passed, plus the twenty minutes needed for unloading, An Lu could still wait for at least another twenty minutes.

"You're quite clever," Mu Rufeng said with a smile. He stopped talking to An Lu and dragged the goods into the warehouse.

Without wasting any time, he dragged out one pallet of Blood Flower Beer and swapped it with the Scarlet Eyeball pallet.

Immediately after, Mu Rufeng dragged the Blood Flower Beer pallet back and directly into the Blood Flower Beer truck.

An Lu was slightly taken aback by this. He never expected Mu Rufeng to bring the goods back.

An Lu had never had trouble with space issues during his long working career, so he hadn't considered this possibility.

Now, however, he had witnessed it.

With this move, Mu Rufeng could completely put himself in an invincible position.

"What a tough nut to crack. Fine, after he's done receiving the goods, I'll quickly finish unloading mine."

An Lu knew he couldn't do anything to Mu Rufeng for now and would have to find another opportunity later.

After placing the Blood Flower Beer, Mu Rufeng, holding the stretch film, entered the warehouse.

Before long, Mu Rufeng arrived at the place where the stretch film was stored.

About five meters away from here, there was a small table.

A notice was posted on the small table.

[Please come and press this button, and a receiver will come. Please note, do not press this button if the unloading is not finished, or you will be responsible for the consequences!]

Mu Rufeng immediately reached out and pressed the button.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~!"

A gust of cold wind suddenly blew. Immediately, the drawer of the small table opened, and black mist surged out, eventually forming a woman wearing a small red vest.

The woman wasn't old, around thirty-five at most. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but she wasn't ugly either.

The back of the small vest the woman was wearing had the words 'Receiver' written on it in large characters.

"A living person? New employee? Is the unloading finished?" The receiver sized up Mu Rufeng and then spoke.

"Yes, it's finished," Mu Rufeng nodded.

"Where are the goods? Take me to see them," the receiver said.

"This way," Mu Rufeng quickly led the receiver to the area where the goods were placed.

"Hmm, not bad. The goods are stacked neatly, and they're not too high. How many pallets are there in total? Where's the delivery order?" the receiver asked while fiddling with her phone.

"Sister, I can't remember how many pallets there are. Could you please count them yourself? Here's the delivery order," Mu Rufeng said, handing the delivery order to the receiver.

"What? You want me to count?" The receiver's expression immediately turned grim.

Suddenly, the receiver's expression changed slightly. She pinched the delivery order, subtly opened a corner, revealing the corner of a banknote.

The amount wasn't large, just a ten-yuan note. The receiver discreetly tucked the banknote away.

"Next time, you should remember to count yourself. I'll count them for you this time," the receiver said calmly.

"Miss, I still hope you can—slowly—count. Make sure you count them accurately," Mu Rufeng emphasized the word "slowly."

The receiver immediately understood and nodded imperceptibly before saying, "Don't worry, I'll count them slowly and make sure I count them accurately."

Ten yuan might not seem like much, but it was free money.

She was a receiver and could delay the process of receiving goods, but it was useless; she couldn't make any extra profit.

The loaders ignored her, letting her take her time since they had already finished unloading.

Now, Mu Rufeng had directly bribed them with ten yuan, which was unexpected extra income, so they naturally gave him some face.

Time ticked by, second by second.

Soon, ten minutes had passed.

"This is the tenth pallet, eleventh, twelfth... huh? Did I count this one already?"

"Oh dear, it's all mixed up again," the receiver exclaimed.

"Sister Chunni, it's okay. If I miscounted, I'll just count again."

Mu Rufeng followed behind the entire time, nodding occasionally and murmuring a couple of times, showing exceptional seriousness.

"Yes, Little Mu is right. I'll count again," Sister Chunni nodded.

Just then, An Lu dragged a pallet of goods over.

"Huh? How long has it been? Why haven't you finished receiving the goods yet?" An Lu frowned upon seeing the receiver still counting.

"What? Do you have a problem with that?" the receiver glanced at An Lu and asked.

"He finished unloading over ten minutes ago, and you're still not done? I don't even have a place to put my goods." An Lu didn't give the receiver, who had a displeased expression, any face at all.

"Brother An Lu, Sister Chunni has always been very serious and responsible when receiving goods. There can't be any mistakes, so a little slowness is normal," Mu Rufeng said.

"Hmph, Little Mu is right. If there's a mistake, will you take responsibility?" Sister Chunni's face darkened, and she let out a cold snort. She then moved to the front again and resumed counting.

As she counted, she miscounted again, and Sister Chunni started over. This happened several times, making An Lu, who was watching from the side, furious.

"Hey, what are you doing? Are you going to receive the goods or not? Believe it or not, I'll report you!" An Lu suddenly shouted in anger.

"Report me? Fine, go ahead and report me. It'll be a good chance for me to be transferred to another post. I've had enough of staying in that drawer anyway," Sister Chunni said dismissively, continuing to count.

"You, you..." An Lu was beside himself with rage. His five tentacles flailed wildly, flying everywhere, looking extremely menacing.

It was a pity that An Lu ultimately didn't make a move.

An Lu forcibly suppressed his anger and said, "Mu Rufeng, can I speak with you privately?"