Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

Chapter 30: Wukong's Working Diary

During these days, Sun Wukong read all the necessary materials, and was not panicked during the exams. He just went in and did the exams calmly. When the results were announced, Sun Wukong's scores were all passing.

"Burp! I'm full."

Sun Wukong was at home, lying flat on the sofa, his stomach slightly swollen from having just eaten a lot of meat.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find a job." Sun Wukong wanted to find a job that could pay well, so he could only find physical work, such as unloading goods. The pay was two dollars per ton, and with his current strength that far exceeded that of an ordinary person, he would surely make a fortune.

Sun Wukong took off his pajamas, changed into training clothes, cleaned up the dishes from his meal, and went out.

He checked online and found out that there was just such a factory in the old city that specialized in unloading goods. It was quite far from where Sun Wukong lived, so he could only take the bus there.

Sun Wukong arrived at the factory and was stopped by the security guard at the door just as he was about to go in.

"What are you doing? No outsiders are allowed to enter here." The security guard was a young man.

"I'm here to apply for the job of unloading goods. Your factory should be short of people for this job," Sun Wukong looked at the security guard.

"With your small body, don't think that just because you are a little taller, you can't handle this unloading of goods," the security guard said while smoking a cigarette and looking at Sun Wukong.

“I’m very strong, really.”

"Get out of here, don't delay me." The security guard looked at Sun Wukong impatiently.

"I told you, I'm very strong," Sun Wukong explained again. The young security guard ran to Sun Wukong, holding a stick, and looked at him pretentiously.

"Get out! If you don't get out, I'll kick you out."

Sun Wukong was also a little angry. He was Super Saiyan Sun Wukong after all. Although he was still very weak now, the contemptuous attitude of this little security guard made him unable to control his personality.

"Xiao Li, what happened?" Sun Wukong was about to punish this man, when a middle-aged man came over.

"Director, this kid is here to cause trouble," the young security guard immediately started to complain.

"Is that true?" The factory director looked at Sun Wukong.

"My name is Sun Wukong, and I'm here to apply for a job."

The factory manager looked at Sun Wukong's body and said, "Young man, this unloading is not something that ordinary people can bear."

Seeing that the factory director didn't believe him either, Sun Wukong slowly unbuttoned his training suit, took off his shirt and hung it around his waist, revealing his plump muscles. At this time, Sun Wukong looked like a humanoid King Kong.

"WC" the young security guard couldn't help but spit out the quintessence of Chinese culture. This boy bumped into people like this. Is it possible that he looks thin when dressed and has muscles when undressed?

"Hey young man, you try it first, and if you can do it, you can stay."

The factory manager brought Sun Wukong to the unloading place, which was filled with green fertilizer.

"This one weighs 60 kilograms. Just put it on the conveyor belt."

Sun Wukong walked in front of the goods and picked up a bag of goods with one hand, holding the goods with both hands.

The "WC" factory manager looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Is this guy a monster? He has so much strength?"

"Ah da da da da da!"

Sun Wukong immediately started working. The man quickly unloaded the goods, and each piece of goods was continuously transported to the conveyor belt by Sun Wukong.

……

"Little Sun"

At this time, the factory director came over and patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder.

"Director, what's wrong?"

Sun Wukong looked at the factory director in confusion. He just felt his body starting to get tired. If he worked harder, he would be able to achieve the effects of his training.

"Xiao Sun, it's time to get off work." The factory manager looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief. He had been working hard to unload goods here all day long, but the key point was that he hardly had a chance to breathe or sweat.

"We unloaded two thousand tons of goods today, a total of four thousand yuan." The factory director took out four thousand yuan in cash and gave it to Sun Wukong, and he looked at Sun Wukong with a smile.

"Xiao Sun, come back tomorrow." Their work is too tiring and it's hard to recruit people nowadays. He would love to have someone as capable as this.

"I will definitely come when I have time. I will call you." Sun Wukong left and took a taxi back home. How can I treat myself badly after making money?

When he came outside the community, Sun Wukong saw a few gangsters there, and he frowned.

Sun Wukong walked over and looked at those thugs. They should be the same guys who were beaten last time.

I didn't expect that they called a few more people this time, a total of more than ten people. The lesson from last time was not enough, and they actually dared to come and cause trouble for me.