Super resource tycoon

The small supermarket fighting incident, because it took place in the afternoon, was not very affected.

In the evening, customers still flocked to the small supermarket.

Wu Jun treated people with a smile as if nothing happened.

The three tons of rice taken out on the first day were finally sold out, and he took out another one ton from the warehouse.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the latest 1 ton of rice was sold out again.

Seeing that there were no more people, Wu Jun closed the shop.

Today, the harvest was a little higher than yesterday, and it broke the record again.

Only a few tens of dollars will break the 30,000 mark per day.

After a hasty dinner, Wu Jun was ready to go to bed after washing.

Originally, he planned to go to the market to check out the beds and buy a new bed when the passenger flow was low this afternoon.

After Wang Hongliang's noise, he was not in the mood.

Tonight, I can only continue to pave the floor.

Open the game, and 4 tons of rice are produced in the game.

Before stocking 8 tons, 1 ton was sold this afternoon, and there are 7 tons of stock.

With the newly produced rice, the stock has reached 11 tons.

These are all money!

When will the inventory be sold out!

Wu Jun sighed helplessly.

Take 3 tons of rice from the warehouse and prepare it for tomorrow's sales.

After weighing rice for a day, he had another fight with Wang Hongliang.

After preparing the goods, Wu Jun was too lazy to move, put his phone to sleep.

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Shimen City, Union Road Community.

A house with three bedrooms and one living room.

Wang Hongliang, with a blue nose and swollen face, holds an ice cube in his left hand and a cigarette in his mouth, while holding a phone in his right hand to make a call.

"Brother Honam, do your brother a favor... Lead someone to teach your brother a lesson."

"Oh! Brother Honam, don't hang up..."

"Pheasant, I'm your brother Wang, I want to discuss something with you..."

"Jun'er, I am Wang Hongliang..."

"Yeah! Who are you!"

In the past two years, the effect of "sweeping evil and evil" has been remarkable.

The past gangsters have been quite honest.

Public security in Shimen City has also improved a lot.

There have been fewer incidents of fighting and fighting, and such bad events as group fights have been eliminated.

After a round of phone calls, there was no one willing to help Wang Hongliang out.

Wang Hongliang hung up the phone, annoyed.

Click!

The sound of a key opened outside the door.

The door was pushed open, a woman carrying a bag in her left hand, and a little boy aged seven or eight years old with her right hand into the room.

"Oh my husband! Who are you fighting with! That grandson is so cruel!"

Seeing Wang Hongliang's miserable appearance, Hu Yanmei exclaimed and walked quickly to Wang Hongliang.

"Quick, let me see, or let's go to the hospital and see." Hu Yanmei sat next to Wang Hongliang, and she felt pain when she saw the wound on his face.

"No, no, little injury." Wang Hongliang waved his hand and pushed Hu Yanmei away, looking impatient.

"What the hell is going on, husband."

Under Hu Yanmei's constant inquiries.

Wang Hongliang added his jealousy to explain the matter of today's fight with Wu Jun.

Said Wu Jun as a little ruffian, a blind stream.

And he was an honest man who came to talk about cooperation with harmony and was beaten for counter-offering.

"This group of outsiders is so irritating! It's lawless!" Hu Yanmei stomped angrily after listening.

The little boy on the side looked at his parents angrily and was too scared to speak.

Wang Hongliang turned his head and said to his son: "Xiao Tao, it's not that your father is weak. The people present at the time were all acquaintances of the grandson and the community. They all helped pull the sideline. Otherwise, I would have to beat the grandson to death!"

"Well, I know that Dad is the best." The little boy nodded and agreed.

"I can't just leave it alone!" Hu Yanmei said, "Let's go to the hospital to identify a disabled person and go to the police station to sue him and let him lose money!"

Wang Hongliang said: "No, those who pull sideways will definitely not testify to us."

Seeing that this method didn't work, Hu Yanmei had an idea, took the bag in her hand, and said, "Husband, you see what this is."

Wang Hongliang took the bag and took a look.

There are several cans of hand-operated, small cans of self-painting.

Hu Yanmei said: "When I brought Xiaotao back, I rode a small yellow car that was unlocked. I planned to take the time to spray the paint tomorrow, then lock the lock and use it for Xiaotao to learn how to ride a bicycle. The car crashed. It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Why are you talking about this now? You are sick." Wang Hongliang was confused by the wordless words of his daughter-in-law.

"Now, I'll use this self-painting first for you." Hu Yanmei said, "It doesn't work out, let's go dark, and claim that this road is not working. We are disgusting and disgusting that little hooligan. You go and spray him in the supermarket."

"Good attention!" When Wang Hongliang heard this, he felt that this method was good, and praised him with a thumbs up, "You are really my female Zhuge."

The surname is Wu, if I can't fight you, and can't contact a helper, then you will be sick and sick!

You brush the paint, I will spray it again.

You brush again, I spray again!

It depends on you brushing fast, or I spraying it fast!

You painted the walls for hundreds of thousands of dollars, but I bought a few bottles of self-painting for only a few dollars.

You support a decoration company, and I support a spray paint factory, see who can't stand it first!

Nausea will take you away and make you unable to do it!

The more Wang Hongliang thought about it, the more vented his anger.

Do what you think.

Farewell to his wife and children, like a soldier going to the battlefield, carrying a bag of self-painting downstairs.

Union Road and Tianyuan are not far away.

At night, there are few cars on the road.

Wang Hongliang drove less than 20 minutes before entering Tianyuan Community, parked the car 100 meters away from Wu Jun's small supermarket, opened the door and got off.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.

There are no pedestrians moving in the area.

In each residential building, no more than three households have lights on.

The building where Wu Jun's small supermarket was located was even more black from head to toe, and the lights were all turned off.

Wang Hongliang shook the self-paint in the bag in advance.

Looking around, some thief came to the door of Wu Jun supermarket.

Zi Zi Zi...

Wang Hongliang began to spray writing on the door and wall of Wu Jun supermarket.

It took more than five minutes.

Wang Hongliang sprayed the three cans of self-painting in his hand, and did not forget to smoke after the incident.

Back in the car, started the car, Wang Hongliang turned on the music, humming and drove away from Tianyuan community.

Early the next morning.

After Wu Jun finished washing, he opened the door for business.

As soon as he opened the door, Wu Jun's face became gloomy when he saw a few large characters sprayed with red paint on the outside wall.

Pingshan dog, get out of Shimen!

Black-hearted profiteers, selling fakes!

Short of two catties, not good to die!

Orphan Wu, the whole family will die!

I saw words sprayed on the walls and doors that were insulting and even cursed the family.

Wu Jun trembled all over.

Needless to say, his first suspect was Wang Hongliang.

Wu Jun has been operating a supermarket in Tianyuan District for three years and has always treated people kindly and has never offended anyone.

The one who had a feast with him was Wang Hongliang who had only recently met.

It must be this grandson!

These dazzling red paint characters, sprayed on the wall and door, will definitely affect the business.

The old customers are okay, knowing that these are all made up.

New customers who come here to buy rice must be murmured when they see these words.

In the morning, there is a morning peak of passenger flow for a period of time.

Wu Jun didn't want to delay doing business because of Wang Hongliang's bad move, so that he would get his wish.

"Wang, you are really a grandson!" Wu Jun cursed and returned to the supermarket.

Find a few big posters for the sale of dairy products, and use scotch tape to paste the sprayed red letters.

Just after gluing the wall, a customer came.

Wu Jun adjusted his emotions and treated others with a smile.