Super resource tycoon

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The phone screen is on, and there is only this line of 20-point Arial font on it, nothing else.

Wu Jun tried to press the return button a few times, but there was no response. The volume up and down buttons did not respond. There was no response. The screen button also did not respond.

"What the hell is this? Is it a virus?" Wu Jun was holding his mobile phone, his mind full of question marks.

But... the virus is better than scrapping. Tomorrow, download some anti-virus software to kill it, or take it to a mobile phone repair shop to brush it off. It is better than buying a new phone.

Wu Jun plans to go outside to post a small advertisement tomorrow. The contact information must be kept open. The mobile phone is an indispensable object. He is a little relieved to see that he can save a sum of money for buying a mobile phone. He sighs, God will not kill people.

Putting the phone aside, Wu Jun turned over and returned to the bed, his eyes closed and began to sleep.

Early the next morning, after Wu Jun woke up, he habitually picked up the phone and took a look, wanting to see what time it was, but what caught his eye was not the screensaver he set, but...

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Forget it, don't care what time is it, get up!

Get up, brush your teeth and wash your face, change into clean clothes, install your phone, lock the supermarket, and Wu Jun goes out to the streets.

When passing by a mobile phone repair shop, Wu Jun hesitated, whether to refresh the phone now, whatever [resource tycoon].

However, he was also a little curious about the thing that was being loaded. He took out his phone and found that it was 31% loaded. After loading it, let's see what it is.

What if the phone returns to normal after loading this thing?

Wouldn’t it be necessary to spend another amount of wronged money if I went to refresh the phone now?

Wu Jun put his mobile phone back in his pocket again, raised his leg and walked forward, and entered a copy shop along the street, made a few large "supermarket transfers", and attached his own phone number.

Back in the community, I posted the "supermarket transfer" on the supermarket door, on the wall tiles in front of the building, and posted the transfer information on the same city website.

Find an old mobile phone that was eliminated last year, replace it with a phone card, charge it, and turn it on.

"Fortunately, I didn't change the scissors and chopper..." Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the old mobile phone work again and began to use the residual heat.

In the morning, people came to the supermarket intermittently. Some people asked why they did a good job, why they stopped doing it suddenly. Wu Jun just said that there was something at home and planned to go back to his hometown.

From time to time, Wu Jun glanced at the cell phone he put on the cashier counter. He was waiting for a call, a call from someone who could take over the supermarket.

My own supermarket has stable profitability, fixed passenger flow, and no transfer fees. It shouldn't be difficult to make a deal. There was no one who called to inquire all morning!

If you encounter such a good thing, you will definitely not miss it!

In Shimen City, the transfer fee for a profitable supermarket like yourself is at least 20,000 yuan.

However, on the other hand, it takes a little longer to get rid of, and I won't meet the right person for a while.

In order to quickly realize the cash, Wu Jun can only throw out some exciting conditions, not the transfer fee.

At lunchtime, a very face-to-face man came into the shop.

The man was in his thirties, he was slightly fat, with a bald head and round face, a pair of dazzling gold chains around his neck, a large flowered arm tattooed on his arms, and an arrogant expression on his face.

Wu Jun frowned, feeling that this person did not look like a good person.

"You are Xiao Wu, are you going to transfer this supermarket?" After entering the store, the man casually glanced inside the supermarket and asked straightforwardly.

"Yes, yes, I'm Wu Jun, the owner of this supermarket. The supermarket is going to be transferred. I just posted it today. What is your surname?" Good guy, come out from behind the counter, after greeting, pull out a stool for the visitor.

"My name is Wang, Wang Hongliang." After sitting down, Wang Hongliang took out a cigarette case from his jacket pocket and smoked a cigarette. He glanced at the no-smoking sign on the wall of the supermarket. He assumed that he hadn't seen it. The ground ignited and began to swallow clouds and fog.

Wu Jun does not smoke, and even forbids customers to smoke in the supermarket, so as not to affect other shopping customers.

However, after waiting all morning for a Wang Hongliang, he couldn't stop him, so as not to cause unpleasantness.

Wu Jun got up and walked to the door, hung up a small sign saying "Go out if something happens, business is closed", closed the door, and then returned to Wang Hongliang.

"Mr. Wang, are you interested in taking over the supermarket? Let me tell you about the operation of the supermarket, the rent, and the remaining groceries in the store." Wu Jun sat down and said.

"You have written all these in the posts in the same city, so you don't need to talk nonsense," Wang Hongliang waved his hand to interrupt Wu Jun's words, and said, "I don't love mothers-in-laws. I will just say my request. If it succeeds, let's It can be handed over in two days. If it fails, you will assume that I am not here."

"What are your requirements?" Wu Jun asked with a frown.

Wang Hongliang said: "You take away all the mess in the store. I don't want it. I want to have all the new products. You can understand. The value of the goods in the store is about 20,000. I won't keep an inventory with you. Yes, you wipe me 20,000 yuan, and the supermarket will give me 60,000 yuan."

"This can't work." Hearing Wang Hongliang's request, Wu Jun refused without even thinking about it. Wang Hongliang's face was a little unhappy.

I transferred out the supermarket and took away everything from the store. I didn't have a place to sell it, so I smashed it all at once.

I don't even need the transfer fee, just to be able to take off the goods with the store, so I can clean it up.

Furthermore, I am in urgent need of money now, otherwise, I will not rush to transfer, and I don't even need the transfer fee.

Wu Jun patiently explained: "Mr. Wang, the goods in the store are within the warranty period. I have been selling them. If you continue to sell them, there will be absolutely no problems. There is no problem with the supermarket transfer. The transfer fee is waived for you."

"Boss Xiao Wu, I will definitely not ask for the goods. You can engage in sales promotion or something and deal with the store's stuff." Wang Hongliang said with a calm expression on Wu Jun's expression, "You also said it, turn around. , A sharp turn requires a bit of sincerity, right?"

"It's difficult for me to agree to your request." The other party was simply taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of it. The discount and promotion process would cost him a fortune and time wasted. Wu Jun refused again.

"Then there is no discussion," Wang Hongliang got up, threw the cigarette butt on the floor, stamped it out with his foot, raised his leg and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he put a business card on the cash register and said, "Boss Xiao Wu If you figure it out, you can call me."

After Wang Hongliang left, Wu Jun picked up the cigarette butt he had thrown on the ground and threw it into the trash can. He glanced at the business card he had placed on the cash register, which read, General Manager of Hongyun Rice Co., Ltd.

"It's also the general manager, it's probably a small workshop that produces rice, a rice seller, so what a fun!" Wu Jun said uncomfortably, and threw his business card into the trash can.

His position is very firm, 80,000 yuan, and there is no need to talk.

Scattering the smoke in the room, Wu Jun opened the door again.

I don't know if it is because of the low number of posts in the same city or what the problem is, Wu Jun did not receive a call until the door was closed at night.

It was nearly a day before the next craniotomy, and Wu Jun was a little worried.

In the evening, after Wu Jun closed for get off work, he returned to the innermost room of the small supermarket, where he lived.

Turn on the computer, find the post I posted in the same city and check it.

There are more than 300 page views a day, but none of the callers, which is a bit strange.

Seeing a few comments under his post, Wu Jun clicked curiously.

When I saw a few accounts with different IDs and commented below the posts, they were all saying that the supermarket was bad.

The location is poor, the surrounding environment is poor, the popularity is dismal, most of the goods in the supermarket exceed the shelf life.

There are also residents who claim to live near the supermarket. They leave a message saying that the owner of the supermarket has been losing money for years and even the rent can't be paid back, and he wants to find someone like Panxia.

Seeing these few comments, Wu Jun almost exploded!

What kind of people are they!

I am so miserable to be hacked for no reason!

Suddenly, Wu Jun saw an ID registered with a mobile phone number, and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, not long ago.

Wu Jun got up, hurriedly walked out of the room, walked through the shelves in the small supermarket, and came to the trash can at the door.

Put on a disposable glove and pull out a business card from the trash can.

Taking Wang Hongliang's business card, he came to the computer and compared it with one of the IDs that smeared the supermarket. Wu Jun cursed his mother.

It really is this grandson!

This trick is really bad!

If he is here to disturb, who would call himself!

Wu Jun took out his cell phone and dialed the number on his business card.

"Oh, boss Xiao Wu is still calling at this late? Did you figure it out?" The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Hongliang's voice rang out from the other side. Obviously, although he came directly to the store, he told Wu Jun's mobile phone. No. made a note.

Wu Jun suppressed his anger and said: "The surname Wang, you know what wicked things you have done, is it necessary?"

Wang Hongliang smiled and said: "Boss Xiao Wu, don't speak so aggressively. I don't understand what is called strategy and tactics? Believe it or not, if you don't transfer the supermarket to me, let alone a month, you can't transfer it out for a year. "

"Okay, I'm going to bed. If you don't ask me to sign the contract, don't call me again." Wang Hongliang finished speaking, and hung up the phone without waiting for Wu Jun to speak.

"Damn! What the hell!" Wu Jun casually threw the phone on the bed and exploded with a foul language.

Suddenly, Wu Jun glanced at the day when he was left in the house. The phone that was charged and exploded last night showed that [Resource Tycoon] loading was 100% completed.

Picking up the phone curiously, there was a scream, and an electric current passed through his hand, and Wu Jun shivered.

I'm going... leaked?

Wu Jun was terrified and wanted to shake off the phone in his hand, only to find that the phone was glued to his hand like super glue.

When the palm of his hand was shaking, Wu Jun saw the characters on the phone screen change, and the feeling of electric shock disappeared.

Wu Jun looked at the phone screen curiously.

A message appears on the screen...