Super resource tycoon

Shimen City, the first floor of the inpatient department of the City First Hospital.

Just in time for lunch at noon, the family members of the inpatients all went downstairs to have a meal. There was a circle of people around the elevator door on the first floor, all carrying lunch boxes and all kinds of packed lunches waiting for the family members of the patients taking the elevator.

Wu Jun tried to squeeze several times but failed to squeeze into the elevator. Millet porridge was sprinkled on the trouser legs.

Seeing that the two elevators were full of people, the first floor stopped and started to climb. When I came down, it would be stopped at the first floor. I have to wait for the elevator.

The point is, as the two elevators lifted into the sky, the crowd who had just gotten smaller grew up in less than a minute.

Wu Jun was a little desperate to think that even if he waited until the year of the monkey to wait for the elevator down, he might not be able to squeeze it up.

"Forget it, let's climb the stairs." Take out toilet paper from his pocket and wipe the millet porridge on his trouser legs. Wu Jun squeezed out the crowd and raised his leg to the next walking staircase.

A month ago, Wu Jun's father, Wu Guangqiang, had an accident when he fell a dead tree in a mountain forest contracted by his family. Half of his body was smashed under the tree.

After a group of helping workers panicked, they pushed aside the big tree together and drove the three jumpers to the bloody Wu Guangqiang to the county hospital.

The skull was damaged, a row of ribs were broken, and a scapula was broken. The injuries were not generally serious.

The light on the door of the emergency room flickered for more than ten hours. Wu Guangqiang was dragged back half of his body from Guimenguan by the doctor at the county hospital, and then rushed to the People’s First Hospital of Shimen City, which is dozens of kilometers away from PS County. .

After one month of treatment, various expenses totaled over 200,000 yuan. Wu Guangqiang's injury stabilized, but he was still in a coma.

At the beginning of next month, there is a craniotomy, which costs 300,000 yuan. Whether you can wake up depends on this operation.

If the operation is successful, there is a 30% chance of waking up. If you don't have the operation, you can only infuse nutrient solution in your life and become a vegetative person.

Wu Jun and his mother Ma Dongmei emptied their families and borrowed them cheeky with friends and relatives. Only then did they make up more than 200,000 yuan, leaving a gap of more than 80,000 yuan.

The remaining 80,000 yuan must be collected before the second craniotomy. The time left for Wu Jun and his mother is less than a month when it is full.

Panting and climbing to the 14th floor, Wu Jun stopped to rest, and climbed another floor to the floor where his father was hospitalized.

Just as he was about to continue climbing, he suddenly heard a voice above his head, and Wu Jun was familiar with this voice.

It was the voice of my mother.

"Sister, no, no, you can eat it yourself. I have a small appetite and I can get enough."

Hearing the voice of his mother, Wu Jun's heart seemed to be severely grabbed.

"Big sister, I have also heard about the situation in your family. It costs a lot to spread this kind of disaster, but you can't save it this way. You can eat a bun for a meal, and the ghost will be full! I'm exhausted too!"

"The eldest sister can't help you too much. It's still a trivial matter to ask you to simply have a meal. Don't be polite to the eldest sister, just eat."

"Big sister, really, really unnecessary."

"If you don't eat, I took out the trash can? I ate downstairs."

"Okay, I eat, I eat, thank you, thank you sister."

Wu Jun's legs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead. He raised his head on the handrail of the stairs and looked upstairs, seeing a scene he would never forget in his life.

The old mother was sitting on the steps of the corridor, holding half of the bun with her right hand wiping tears, choked with her left hand, and took a disposable plastic lunch box from an aunt in cleaning clothes.

Wu Jun's eyes were red, and he turned around with all his strength, leaning against the corridor on the 14th floor, tears couldn't stop streaming down.

When my dad was rescued, he was a man, so he couldn't mess around. He wanted to comfort his mother, give her hope, and not cry.

When I was raising money, I was the pillar of the family. I lost my face at home, borrowed money, and couldn't cry.

However, when she knew that her mother only ate one steamed bun for each meal in order to save money, and Auntie Cleaning couldn't see her inviting her to dinner, Wu Jun burst into tears instantly.

But if you have some ability, your family will not fall to this point.

Deeply blame yourself.

Wu Jun has never been like this moment, eager to make money, make a lot of money, and make money that cannot be spent.

Let dad live in the best hospital, the most expensive ward, ask dad the best doctor, and receive the most advanced international treatment.

Let my mother eat well and drink well, and stop worrying about money.

Money is really a good thing.

Although money is not a panacea, it can realize thousands of possibilities.

The operation fee of 80,000 yuan is the first hurdle in front of us. If the operation is successful, the later rehabilitation treatment will still be a bottomless pit.

However, as a son, as long as the father still has a glimmer of hope and a sigh of relief, even if his family is bankrupt, he can't give up.

Hearing the upstairs quiet down, my mother and the cleaning aunt left, Wu Jun cleared up his mood, put money matters behind him, turned back and walked downstairs.

The goods in the commissary downstairs of the hospital are much more expensive than outside. After leaving the hospital, I bought a large bag of bread and ham, and the kind of chicken drumsticks that were vacuum-packed, and Wu Jun returned to the hospital.

This time I was lucky enough to get on the elevator. On the 15th floor, Wu Jun got off the elevator and walked towards the 1521 Ward.

As soon as he entered the ward, Wu Jun saw his mother walk out of the bathroom in the ward with red eyes. Before the water stains on her face could be dried, the two eyes met.

"Xiaojun, why are you here, no one is staring at the supermarket?"

Ma Dongmei wiped her hands on her clothes and said, "I can just stare here alone. Now your small supermarket is the biggest source of income for our family. You have a lot of snacks. You can't be as silly as before. Up."

Wu Jun put the big bag in his hand into the cupboard at the door, and turned around and said, "Mom, I've decided to take the supermarket out. The operation fee of 80,000 yuan should be almost enough."

"Xiaojun..." Ma Dongmei's eyes turned red when she heard Wu Jun's words, "Xiaojun, there is no supermarket, what are you doing in the future? You haven't done anything else in the past few years. You can't bear the crime, or... Mom will visit your aunt and uncle."

Wu Jun shook his head and said, "Mom, you don't know the situation of the three aunts and uncle's house. They have tried their best, so let's not embarrass them anymore."

"Although the small supermarket can't make a lot of money, it is still a stable income. Our family borrows so much money now, and then sells the supermarket out. How will your life be in the future."

"Your dad and I dragged you down..." Ma Dongmei said, her eyes were red, and she reached out to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Don't say such things, Mom, you and Dad raised me so much, I should do something for our family too, everything will be fine." Wu Jun put his arms around his mother's shoulders, comforting her. I cried harder.

Ma Dongmei persuaded Wu Jun to think about her own future. She and Wu Guangqiang are already old and useless. They faintly mean giving up treatment if they fail.

But Wu Jun's idea has been decided, no matter how much money he spends, he must be treated. If he gives up the treatment, he will have trouble sleeping and eating in his life.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, before leaving, Wu Jun comforted her mother and told her to eat on time.

At noon, the bread and ham that Wu Jun bought downstairs was enough to last three days. He told his mother to come back in three days.

Accompanying the unconscious dad to talk for a while, telling him not to give up, and he will not give up either.

Dad might be able to hear, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, Wu Jun helped wipe them off.

Farewell to my mother and leave the hospital.

I took the bus back to Tianyuan Community, which is located at the intersection of Shimen City, XH District and Northwest Second Ring Road.

Wu Jun went to university in Shimen City and stayed in the city after graduation.

After graduating from university, I used two years of work to save money to open this small supermarket. Now it has been operating stably for 3 years and has a group of regular customers.

The small supermarket, excluding the rent and Wu Jun's monthly expenses, makes a monthly profit between 4500-5000, which is very stable.

Last month, when people bought New Year goods and gift boxes when they visited relatives and friends, Wu Jun’s income would double and he would have a good year.

In Shimen City, where the average salary is about 3,000 yuan, the ratio is insufficient, but more than the bottom.

The key is that you don't need to be controlled by others, you don't need to look at the boss's face, and you don't have to fight with colleagues.

This job is very easy and comfortable, and it also raises Wu Jun's lazy bones.

When I arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the supermarket was usually closed at this time. I came back late today and Wu Jun did not plan to open anymore.

He took out the key and opened the door. Wu Jun entered the supermarket without turning on the lights. He felt like he walked through the shelves in the house and entered the innermost bedroom of the supermarket.

The small supermarket is located on the ground floor of a residential building. It was originally an ordinary three-bedroom and one-living room. The living room and two rooms are equipped with shelves, and one room is reserved for residents. There is also a small kitchen for cooking. The cost of renting a house.

Enter the house and turn on the lights, take out the phone and take a look, there is only one battery left, indicating that the battery is too low.

Wu Jun picked up the charger socket from the bedside table and plugged it into the mobile phone's charging socket.

"Boom!" With a muffled sound like a firecracker, Wu Jun felt his hand numb. Seeing a black smoke from the mobile phone he held in his hand, the screen was completely black, and there was an unpleasant smell of burning circuit boards in the house. Smell.

Seeing that the mobile phone is useless, when I need money the most, I am short of money, and I can’t wait for a dollar to be broken into two halves, and the phone blows up again!

"People are unlucky, drinking water is stuffed between their teeth!" Wu Jun sighed and threw the bombed mobile phone into the trash can by the wall.

Sitting on the bed with a dejected look, Wu Jun began to consider the transfer of the small supermarket.

The supermarket’s rent for a year is 60,000, and it is paid for two years at a time. There is one year before the full rent is due. If the transfer fee is not included, it can be converted into 60,000.

The items sold in the supermarket, although there are no big valuables, the seven and eight pieces add up to 20,000 yuan.

Without the transfer fee, it should not be difficult to get rid of it. If you take over, you can do it and make money.

If it were not a last resort, Wu Jun would not have thought of transferring the supermarket.

Dry a small supermarket, the wind can not blow, the rain can not get, the sun can not get the sun, and the income is still very stable, the more dry the more regular customers, it is a career that can be used for the elderly.

"Dad's surgery is important, everything will be fine." After a long period of thought, Wu Jun thought to himself, and planned to go to the outside copy shop tomorrow to make a few transfer orders.

Turn off the lights, the room is dark, and Wu Jun is about to go to sleep.

Suddenly, with a glance, he saw a faint light from the trash can.

Didn’t the phone explode and smoke?

What is shining?

Wu Jun turned on the light, rolled over and got out of bed, and came to the trash can with a look of confusion.

Wu Jun was surprised to find that the screen of the phone that had just gone black just turned on again, and something was being loaded.