I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 53 My Working Life (33)

Standing at the entrance of Labor High School, Chen Yu knew that Jin Cheng had not lied before.

There are indeed many fun things to do at Labor High School.

Tianyuan's Labor High School has a long history and was once quite wealthy.

Back when spirit stones were still available, graduates of Labor High School were highly sought after. Companies would be vying for them even before they entered university, making it an honor for cultivators to attend Labor High School.

However, the spirit stones were quickly exhausted, and the number of workers immediately became excessive, leading to the decline of the labor high school.

But even a fallen camel is bigger than a horse. Although the existing Labor High School has sold its land several times, it still has the largest land area and the most existing machinery among the five high schools in Tianyuan.

At the school gate stood two thirteen-meter-tall excavation golems, their pitch-black exteriors extremely rugged, exuding a rustic and powerful aura unique to ancient relics.

Patting the leg of the large humanoid puppet, Chen Yu couldn't help but exclaim, "Just how heavy is this thing?"

"The one on the left is called the Wind God, who is 18 meters tall, weighs 51 tons without skin, and has a total weight of 62 tons. The one on the right is called the Thunder God, who is 18.5 meters tall, weighs 54 tons without skin, and has a total weight of 69 tons."

Turning his head, Chen Yu saw Jin Cheng, who looked like a big golden retriever, standing not far away, smiling very happily.

He rushed forward and gripped Chen Yu's hand tightly, the strength of which was almost equal to that of a body cultivator.

"Brother Chen, you really came! When I received the message, I thought someone was joking! What are you doing here?"

Didn't you see the message?

"I was too busy and didn't have time to look. Knowing you were coming, I immediately got to work and finally finished today's work ahead of schedule."

Wiping the oil stains off his work pants, Jin Cheng excitedly asked, "Brother Chen, where do you want to go today? Our Labor High School has departments like Agriculture, Machinery, Driving, and Repair, each with a different focus. You can see whatever you want. Are you here to dream or to improve your grades? If you want to improve your grades, which direction do you want to pursue?"

The exam for labor class is based on a choice of one subject from various options. Students can choose whichever subject they are interested in.

Chen Yu was originally inclined towards the Ministry of Agriculture, but now that he saw the puppet that was almost seven stories high, he felt that getting a driver's license was also a good idea.

Imagine yourself piloting a puppet, soaring across the plains at breakneck speed; that feeling of standing above everything is quite exhilarating.

Upon noticing that Chen Yu was staring at the puppet, Jin Cheng suddenly realized what was going on, then said regretfully, "Brother Chen, do you want to activate the puppet? Unfortunately, it's not possible."

"Why do you say that?"

"Activating puppets is too expensive. Small puppets require ten mana to activate in just one hour, while large ones require one hundred mana per hour, not even counting the cost of equipment. We won't activate puppets unless there's a major mission."

"Then I'm even more open-minded! Is there any way to apply for a puppet? I'm not short of money!"

"You still need a driver's license. Do you have a Class A or Class B license?"

Chen Yu glanced at the bicycle driver's license in his pocket and shook his head regretfully.

Chen Yu glanced regretfully at the Wind God and the Thunder God, and secretly vowed that after he finished his college entrance examination, he would take a driving test and definitely drive a puppet properly.

Chen Yu invited Jin Cheng to a nearby milk tea shop for a cup of milk tea, and while enjoying the cool breeze, he told Jin Cheng his thoughts.

After listening, Jin Cheng grinned, showing his white teeth while sucking on a straw, and asked in confusion, "Brother Chen, you want to work in a factory? Why? Wouldn't it be better to be a dream weaver?"

"I want to experience life and see what it's like to be a factory worker."

Then play games that will break your defenses and really get me emotionally charged.

Upon hearing Chen Yu's answer, Jin Cheng stared at Chen Yu with wide eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Chen, you're amazing!"

"What do you mean?" "I thought dream weavers created dreams out of thin air, but I didn't expect that they also had to experience them? No wonder the dreams of other dream weavers in Tianyuan always felt strange, it's because they haven't experienced them?"

"It should be. To be honest, I've never met any of the other dream weavers in Tianyuan, and I have no idea what they're up to."

"I don't know either." Jin Cheng sipped the tapioca pearls from his milk tea. "I always feel like those men are high and mighty, and I don't know what they're doing. With so many workers at Tianyuan, how come there's no dream weaver who can create a dream about us?"

After drinking the milk tea in one gulp, Jin Cheng told Chen Yu to wait a moment, then ran out and returned, dragging a flatbed cart full of vegetables.

Handing the vegetables and the car over to Chen Yu, Jin Cheng said with a smile, "I've been wanting to thank you properly for a while now, and these vegetables are our thank-you gift. Freshly picked vegetables are the sweetest, and they taste good whether eaten raw or cooked. I've already asked someone to help you with your matter, and someone will contact you soon."

Knowing he couldn't refuse the vegetables, Chen Yu could only accept: "Thank you. But please don't reveal my identity; I want to experience the original flavor as much as possible."

"Sure, I'll go."

Dragging the vegetables back to his high school, Chen Yu looked at them with a dilemma.

The vegetables are delicious, but I can't finish so many by myself. Some of them would taste even better if they were stir-fried.

So he simply brought the vegetables to the small restaurant, paid the processing fee, and then notified Liu Qing to invite everyone to come and eat together.

Halfway through the meal, Jin Cheng's message arrived.

Jin Cheng: [Brother Chen, it's all settled. Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory happens to need people, and they're open to part-time work and study. Grades don't matter, but your cultivation level needs to be at least Qi Refining Level 3. If you're qualified, you can go directly to this address.]

Chen Yu: [Thank you!]

Satisfied, Chen Yu put his phone away and picked up some vegetables with his chopsticks, feeling a mix of anticipation and excitement.

What will Tianyuan's factory be like?

Are there really people like Dai Ying who have no moral bottom line and are completely inhuman?

However, the darker the other party is, the more material one has, and the more vulnerable one's dreams become.

Come on, Tengen!
Let me see where your bottom line is!

Chen Yu arrived at Tianyuan Agricultural Machinery Factory on time in the afternoon, and unexpectedly ran into Jin Cheng there.

The other person smiled憨厚ly and said to Chen Yu, "I was a little worried that you wouldn't be used to it, so I came to keep you company. If you can't hold on any longer, just tell me and I'll take you away."

"...Isn't this a bit much? Is this a factory or a prison?"

"Well, factories have their advantages, and prisons have their disadvantages."

"If it's comparable to a prison, this factory doesn't sound right!"

Before even starting work at the factory, Chen Yu already wanted to quit.

But in order to create a dream world that would break players' defenses and to broaden his understanding of the cultivation world, Chen Yu strode into the factory, ready to begin his working life.

But when he saw the dwarf covered in stone dust walk past him, he still broke down a little.

Does this place even discriminate against disabled people?
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(End of this chapter)