Super resource tycoon

Crystal clear, white and silky rice soup like milk.

There is no trace of foam on it, it is as clean as it was filtered in a special container.

Rice grains of uniform size are suspended in the milky white rice soup.

Wu Jun took a sip, and his eyebrows almost danced excitedly.

Looking at the colorful and fragrant rice porridge in the bowl, Wu Jun actually has the illusion of appreciating a piece of art.

"Is this bowl of rice porridge really made by me?" Wu Jun couldn't believe that he could make such top-class food!

A bowl of white rice porridge that can't be simpler, exudes endless charm!

Wu Jun had an appetite, and drank three bowls of white rice porridge in a row.

Wu Jun felt that the small pickles no longer matched the white rice porridge made by himself.

Just small pickles and drinking rice porridge made by yourself is like putting shit on a work of art!

Although it was a bit disgusting to think about this while eating, he felt that there was nothing more appropriate than this metaphor.

After drinking the millet porridge, Wu Jun brushed the bowl and pot, and laboriously took out a sack of rice produced in the game from the bedroom and put it next to the supermarket's rice noodles, grains and oil shelves.

After finishing this, Wu Jun sat back on his boss chair, thinking of the scene of his rice hot selling, and smiled on his face.

I have tried the rice produced in the game, and he has a more precise positioning for the price of rice.

On the market, ordinary rice sells for about 3 yuan, fine-quality rice for 5 yuan, and even more advanced ones include special-grade rice.

The highest price of domestic rice is the "duck rice" rice in the Wuchang rice series. It is a gimmick with duck and rice coexistence, natural green and pollution-free, and the price is as high as more than 20 yuan per catty, which is definitely the rice. LV.

Although Wu Jun has never tasted "Duck Rice", he is very confident in the rice produced in the game [Resource Tycoon], and believes it will not be any worse than it.

However, one is backed by big brands, and the other is massive advertising and various promotions. Although the quality of their rice is hard enough and the taste is first-rate, it is not easy to sell it at that price.

Moreover, the rice worth more than 20 yuan per catty will undoubtedly shut out ordinary people. It is only suitable for high-end routes, small but refined, refined and expensive.

I think of a condition that needs to be met to upgrade the game: sell 10,000 tons of rice produced in the game.

Wu Jun directly rejected the idea of ​​taking the high-end route.

The average salary of residents in Shimen City is only more than 3,000 yuan, and only a few are willing to buy this high-end rice.

For 20 yuan to buy meat, you can make a braised pork meal. Of course, it was before the price of pork took off.

"Selling too low is a mess, and selling too high will affect sales. Let's set a price that is not high or low." Wu Jun thought about it, and finally decided to price the rice as the price of fine rice on the market. It's a pound for one yuan.

In the game, it can produce 4 tons of rice a day, 8000 catties, if it is sold out, it will be a net income of 40,000 yuan a day!

The income of one day can catch up with the income of an ordinary worker in Shimen City for a year. The speed of money coming is scary!

Wu Jun is not so greedy, he is very satisfied with this income.

The morning effort passed in a blink of an eye.

Wu Jun sat back on the boss chair in the counter with both eyes blankly, a little dumbfounded.

The development of things is different from what I imagined...

It's been a morning, and a pound of rice has not been sold!

Now... Do people stop eating rice?

I seem to be too optimistic...

After lunch, Wu Jun learned from it, and finally thought that something went wrong.

The promotion link did not keep up!

The smell of wine is also afraid of the deep alley.

Nowadays, selling an aunt’s towel is advertised overwhelmingly on TV.

It is obviously not impossible to sit here and wait for customers to buy rice.

Not to be like the early sketches, Uncle Huang Honghuang, pushing a bicycle, walking the streets and shouting, selling Dami~Selling Dami~Selling Dami...

I have tried it before I know the uniqueness of rice. Chinese people pay attention to taste first and then buy. Anyway, they don’t need money for their rice, so everyone can try it first.

Just do it when he thinks of it, and Wu Jun hangs a small sign on the door saying "Go out if something happens, stop business".

I swept a small yellow car and went out. At a nearby small commodity wholesale market, I bought a large and small plastic bag for more than 100 yuan.

Back to the small supermarket, Wu Jun did not open the door immediately, closing the door and filling the rice produced in the game into small bags.

Each bag is no more, no less, three spoons of small spoons, the serving size is about half a catty, just enough for a family of four to eat steamed rice.

It took more than half an hour, and Wu Jun packed more than 200 bags of small packages before reopening for business.

"Xiao Wu, I'll take a pack of toilet paper." Not long after the door opened, the old customer Sister Xu came to the door. Sister Xu's name is Xu Minli, and she is a fellow with Wu Jun. When the supermarket first opened, she helped attract many customers.

Xu Minli greeted Wu Jun, walked to the small room where daily necessities were placed, and brought out a large pack of toilet paper.

Wu Jun took a fifty bill and asked for 15 yuan in change.

Xu Minli took the change and was about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Jun.

"Sister, don't worry," Wu Jun took out a few small packages of rice and handed them to Xu Minli, smiling, "Sister, this is my new rice agent here, you can take these bags back and taste them."

"Hey, if you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Our rice just happened to be finished. The eldest sister will try it first. It's delicious and come to buy it tomorrow." Xu Minli reached out to take the rice, thanked Wu Jun, and turned to go out. .

"Aunt Wang, try my new agent's rice. There is no money for this bag. It's free to try."

"No money! Xiao Wu, then give me another bag. Your uncle has a lot of food, and one bag is not enough."

"Okay, take it, come and buy it when it's delicious."

"Brother Li..."

From opening for business in the afternoon to closing in the evening, Wu Jun will give rice to everybody, and a small bag of rice will also be given to the old popsicles for 50 cents in the store.

The news of getting free rice quickly spread. The passenger flow in the small supermarket was obviously higher than usual, all for the free rice.

More than 200 bags of tasting packs were delivered soon, and Wu Jun rushed to pack another 100 packs.

When the door was closed at night, there were no bags left and they were all delivered.

Among them, very few, greedy for some small bargains, received two bags repeatedly.

What was even more exaggerated was an aunt who got 5 bags back and forth.

Although Wu Jun didn't have the ability to remember her, she still remembered this aunt.

However, he is not easy to care about with an old man. During the tasting stage, it is not bad for her.

She took it for nothing from herself today, and she will earn it from her the next day.

After eating his own rice, Wu Jun is confident to attract a large number of repeat customers.

The more you eat, the more likely you are to come back.

In the evening, another 4 tons of rice were produced in the game.

Wu Jun also didn't bother to take it out, there was no place to put it, and he put it in the warehouse in the game.

Last night, I was still thinking about earning tens of thousands of dollars a day, but today I have no income, and I was slapped by reality.

Wu Jun was lying on the bed tossing about and couldn't sleep and had insomnia.

There are only 27 days left before my father's second craniotomy.

At this moment, the money in his hand is no more than 2,000 yuan.

When can we collect the remaining 80,000 yuan!

Covering his head in the quilt and trying not to think about the operation fee, Wu Jun fell asleep in a daze.