I Slaughtered Through the Dungeon Worlds with My Cheats-Chapter 179 - 166: Qingshan Pig Farm’s Monthly Profit [5000 words, seeking monthly pass!]_3

That's right, they must be temporary workers hired by Qingshan Pig Farm.

"Open up, I'm a shareholder of the pig farm, Mu Rufeng." Mu Rufeng spoke.

"A shareholder?" The Contractor looked skeptically at Mu Rufeng inside the car.

The Contractor didn't recognize Mu Rufeng, nor did he know that Mu Rufeng was a Contractor.

Mu Rufeng had driven the van from the outside world, his body still wrapped in blood-red bandages, his appearance quite bizarre.

How could this security guard possibly think that Mu Rufeng was a Contractor?

"Contact your factory director and tell him that Mu Rufeng has arrived," Mu Rufeng said.

He didn't know the name or phone number of this newly appointed factory director because by the time he had to return, he had entrusted everything to Liu Mei.

"Alright, please wait a moment," the Security Guard didn't dare to brush him off, and after closing the small iron window, he immediately returned to the security booth and picked up the landline to call the factory director's office.

"Hello, is that you, Zhong Fu? What's up?" the factory director's voice came from the phone.

"Director, there's someone outside in a van who says he's our pig farm's shareholder named Mu Rufeng," Zhong Fu reported.

"What? Mu Rufeng? Mr. Mu has arrived? Hold on, I'll be right there," the director said, hanging up the phone abruptly.

In less than a minute, the plainly dressed factory director was seen rushing over from a distance.

"Quick, open the iron gate," the factory director, upon arriving, hastily gestured for Zhong Fu to open the car door.

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"Okay, director," Zhong Fu quickly opened the large iron gate.

"Beep beep beep!"

Mu Rufeng honked his horn, then drove the van inside.

He turned off the engine, got out, and immediately stored the van directly into his Item Slot.

"So you must be the new factory director that Liu Mei mentioned, right? Hello, nice to meet you, I'm Mu Rufeng, the shareholder of Qingshan Pig Farm," Mu Rufeng introduced himself.

"Hello, Mr. Mu, my name is Pang Zheng'an, pleased to meet you," the factory director said, somewhat excitedly shaking Mu Rufeng's right hand.

"I happen to have some time, so I came over to look around and incidentally find a business deal for our pig farm," Mu Rufeng subtly withdrew his hand.

"Mr. Mu, what business? Recently, I've bought a batch of pigs for slaughter, and today, we've already had quite a few mature pigs go to market. Crimson Preferred is already saturated and I was just worrying about not having an outlet for sales."

The factory director immediately perked up upon hearing about the business opportunity.

"Do you know about the Blood Chamber Hotel?" Mu Rufeng asked.

"Yes, I stayed there for a while," the factory director nodded.

Last year, his position as factory director was taken by Pig Head Factory Director, and he even got slightly injured, so he went to stay at the Blood Chamber Hotel for a week.

"I've bought some shares of the Blood Chamber Hotel and have become one of its shareholders."

"From now on, all the pork for the Blood Chamber Hotel will be supplied by Qingshan Pig Farm."

"Come, let me give you the phone number of the hotel manager, Han Chun, write it down and call him later to discuss this."

Mu Rufeng took out his phone and pulled up Han Chun's phone number.

"Oh, okay, okay," the factory director was a bit stunned to hear Mu Rufeng had bought shares of the Blood Chamber Hotel, but then quickly snapped out of it and drew his phone.

"Right, is this security guard a Contractor?" Mu Rufeng then looked towards Zhong Fu.

Upon hearing this important person mention her, Zhong Fu instantly felt extremely nervous.

This was her fourth instance, and today was already the second day. She had always been extremely careful, fearing any accidents.

"That's right, Mr. Mu, this time our pig farm hired ten temporary workers," the factory director said.

"Uh-huh, there haven't been any problems at the pig farm these past days, have there?" Mu Rufeng inquired.

"Mr. Mu, I made some changes, how about we walk through the pig farm together?" the factory director suggested.

"Sure, let's take a walk," Mu Rufeng nodded.

...

Half an hour later, Mu Rufeng had toured through several major areas of the pig farm.

With the factory director's explanations, Mu Rufeng became even more familiar with Qingshan Pig Farm.

Qingshan Pig Farm currently has only fifteen employees.

These fifteen employees included staff from all areas.

This number was not large, but with the addition of the ten newly recruited temporary workers, the total was twenty-five.

Moreover, Mu Rufeng learned that the pig farm would continuously recruit temporary workers from the real world.

As soon as one batch either all died or completed the instance and returned, another batch would be recruited, so on and so forth.

Zhong Fu's batch of temporary workers was already the third batch since Mu Rufeng.

The numbers varied from five to ten people.

The return time also varied from a few days to several.

Liu Mei, knowing that Mu Rufeng was a Contractor, had mentioned to the factory director not to unduly hassle the players.

But she had not revealed Mu Rufeng's true identity as a player to the factory director.

She also mentioned not to deliver special treatment; safe completion of the instance would be sufficient.

Mu Rufeng had no particular response to this; it was indeed best not to take any special care of them.

"By the way, director, what's the monthly income of the pig farm like?" Mu Rufeng inquired.

Truth be told, he had never really cared how much money the pig farm could earn in a month.

"Mr. Mu, our pig farm can slaughter over two hundred mature pigs every month."

"The higher the level, the longer the growth time and the higher the cost of feed."

"Based on my estimate, after deducting all expenses and costs, the net profit per month is around 200,000," the factory director roughly calculated.

"Two hundred thousand, huh..."

This figure was not low, but since Mu Rufeng only had a 40 percent stake in the farm,

it meant that he would earn about 80,000 soul banknotes per month.