Generally, these goods will be calculated into the transportation losses. After the statistics are completed before handing over every night, they will be asked by the company to throw them away.

Of course, throwing it away is just a cover. The specific situation is that the guys on duty will divide these things.

However, before Jin Muchen chose this job, he had heard that this job had such an additional "benefit", but this was good, and it just happened to help him solve some of the troubles he was facing now.

Since his body changed, he has become an absolute big eater. He seems to have entered a secondary development period and has a very strong demand for food energy. Even the cheapest junk food, he has to eat more than 100 knives of food every day to fill his stomach.

If he had to rely solely on his salary, he would not have saved up any money, but with the subsidy for these foods, his life would be much easier, which should be a very good surprise.

Under the dim light, smoke was shrouded in the record machine, jazz music was played, and those who were coming in and out were stout men, and those who were walking between the tables and chairs were also exposed and fat waitresses.

The waitresses twisted their waists and kept shuttled between the dining tables, with a thick arm slapping on their fat butts from time to time.

The crisp sound often comes with the waitresses with a bit of teasing screams, laughter and whistle from the gang of rude men.

This is the Red Little Pony Bar, right next to the distribution center, where the rough guys in the distribution center come to have fun after work.

In this area at the junction of Brooklyn and Queens, not only is a distribution center in Costco, but also a distribution center for Walmart and other supermarkets. Every day, the rough men in these distribution centers like to relax in this red foal bar after finishing their work.

The reason is of course very simple, because the wine and food here are very cheap.

Paul, who lost the bet today, kept his promise quite confidently. After work, he invited his companions to come to this bar. Jin Muchen first arrived and of course wanted to have a good relationship with his colleagues, so of course he did not refuse.

"Hey, man, today I'm going to treat you with a special treat, not only do I want to treat you to drink, but also to have a meal."

Paul hugged Jin Muchen's shoulder and said, although today was the first day to go to work, Jin Muchen allowed everyone to see his strength.

Since the work was officially started at 10:30 in the morning, the kid basically didn't take a break. Except for lunch, the kid worked until he finished work at 6:00 in the evening.

Even these muscles can be admired by these muscles. You must know that even they will choose to rest for ten to fifteen minutes after completing a task. After all, every move is not easy to consume.

But Jin Muchen was like a clockwork robot, completely tireless, and worked like this for a whole day, and the rest time was added up to no more than half an hour.

This is quite a shock to these guys who are honest and absolutely admire power.

At the end of the day, many people regarded this guy who was not lazy and liked to help others as a friend. In the afternoon, in the transport task of the two of them collaborated, if Jin Muchen had not pulled Paul, the guy would have been injured.

So Paul immediately regarded Jin Muchen as a friend worthy of making close friends and invited him to dinner.

The Red Little Pony Bar not only provides wine, but also provides some light meals such as burgers and fries.

"Okay, but can you get a super big one? I'm really starving."

Since someone was treating him, Jin Muchen was of course not polite. Paul simply snapped his fingers and shouted at the fat cook standing behind the bar.

"Doris, one king-size package."

The fat cook looked here, then nodded, obviously very familiar with Paul and his group.

The other companions each ordered beer. The Americans clearly distinguished this point. Inviting guests means treating guests and drinking, without supper.

For example, Paul is willing to invite Jin Muchen to dinner, which is the right relationship between others, so it must be calculated separately.

"Haha, boy, you really need to have a good appetite. Not everyone can finish the K package here."

An old Mo, who came together, held the wine bottle and said to Jin Muchen.

"Haha, a good guy should have a good appetite. I'm sure this guy can definitely eat all of it."

John smiled and patted Jin Muchen on the shoulder, while Jin Muchen touched his stomach and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Anto, I'm so hungry now that I can eat a cow."

Soon a gust of fragrance came from behind, and the group of rude men who were originally surrounding the booth laughed and laughed all disappeared, but they all stared at Jin Muchen with their eyes wide open and looked behind Jin Muchen.

Just when Jin Muchen felt a little strange, Xiangfeng came to her side.

“The K package you want.”

The voice was very beautiful, completely different from the pretentious voices of other waitresses. Jin Muchen turned his head and saw a bright and pretty side face, blue eyes, straight nose, long blonde hair, draped over his shoulders, and his slender figure was completely different from other thick waitresses, especially the two chests on his chest that were almost torn collar.

The big and rough people around them all looked breathless and focused, and their throats kept moving up and down. Although they were trying their best to endure, Jin Muchen felt that he could still hear their saliva swallowing.

The beauty in front of her, plus the pair of unforgettable breasts, many people will think of the shaking breast supermodel who often shows her face on TV for the first time.

A beauty of this level can usually be seen in a tall place like Manhattan, but now she appears in such a vulgar roadside shop, which is simply unimaginable.

Jin Muchen looked at this woman and felt very familiar. She seemed to have seen her somewhere, but she couldn't remember her.

After the waitress delivered the meal, she turned around and left amid the whistles of a bunch of rude men. Jin Muchen didn't continue to think too much. Now he is more concerned about the dinner in front of him.

The King-size set meal is indeed well-deserved. The bread can be as big as a nine-inch pizza, and there are two thick meat pies inside, paired with sour cucumbers, lettuce, and eight slices of cheese. The aroma can be smelled from afar. The fries can be as thick as fingers, and it is a full pile. It can probably weigh one pound, half a pound of onion rings, and two hot dogs.

This set meal is typically prepared for those big and heavy-duty men who work hard. If it was the original Jin Muchen, he might not be able to finish eating it for three meals alone, but for him now, these are just appetizers. In the dumbfounded eyes of the crowd, Jin Muchen only took less than twenty minutes to sweep away these things.

"Man, I think you really should go to the Big Eater competition. I think you definitely eat more than that little Japanese woman."

Paul patted Jin Muchen on the shoulder and said, but the topic soon changed.

"Hey guys, how do you think the new waitress is like? She's so hot? Hey, I think I'm already in love and I'm going to chase her."

"Come on, Paul, don't daydream."

"That's right, that girl is obviously a newcomer who has just arrived in New York. When she gets familiar with the situation here, she will soon fall into the arms of the rich men in Manhattan. You and others are not in the same world."

"Hehe, you cowards don't have any eggs, but you still jealous of my Paul's courage?"

Soon Paul started to quarrel with the rude men around him, and such a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere made Jin Muchen, who had been tense these days, gradually relaxed.

"Ah...bastard..."

"You **..."

Then there was a crisp slap. Jin Muchen felt a slump in his arms. When he came to his senses, he realized that there was actually an extra woman in his arms.

The familiar perfume smell, and then I looked down and saw the familiar pretty face, but at this time the face was filled with fear and grievance.

The woman covered her side face, and it seemed that the slap was quite hard just now. Jin Muchen looked up and saw that at some point, seven or eight tall and strong men were surrounded by their table.

The thick white man who led the lead looked not ugly, but the tattoo representing the Nazis that represented the Nazis was very dazzling.

"Hey! John, when will you start recruiting yellow-skinned monkeys?"

"Do not be impulsive, that guy is Joey Blind. He is the famous villain here."

Paul was afraid that Jin Muchen would be impulsive, so he pressed Jin Muchen's shoulder.

Joey Blinder, his brothers and friends are workers at the nearby Walmart distribution center, and are also famous villains in the worker group of workers in this distribution center. It is said that they have a close relationship with the union guys, and the workers here are afraid of offending them, and this guy is also a white supremacist.

"What people are used in our company? It's not your business, but Joey, you've really grown your skills and can beat women in front of so many people?"

John rushed back very hard. He was also an old man nearby. His connections were no worse than those of the Blind brothers, so he didn't even miss them.
Chapter completed!