You Are Hired

"Hey, kid. Why don't you work for me?"
"W-work, sir?"
"Yes, indeed. You can handle some heavy lifting of lots of items, can't you? I can put some use to those muscle."
"C-certainly, sir. When can i start?"
"How about tomorrow? We'll meet at the gate of the Street Market outside of these slum complex. You know the place, don't you?"
"Yes, sir. I know the place very well."
"That's a deal then. I'll see you tomorrow there. You will not get anything if you don't show up." (I have no other choice but to use this kid as the delivery guy to that customer to avoid suspicion or hot trail on me. I need to pack those drugs right away and put it somewhere safe.)

Slum boy got a job from a shady customer who is actually a drug dealer.