Super resource tycoon

Hear Wu Junfu's soft words.

Wang Hongliang was happy on the phone.

I admired his female Zhuge for being too powerful.

A few bottles of self-painting, less than ten dollars, even got the surname Wu.

Thinking of my field trip that day, the passenger flow of the small supermarket was approaching the hypermarket, and it was a cornucopia, a big hole that sucked money.

I thought that the small supermarket would immediately be transferred to myself.

After Wang Hongliang hung up the phone, he did not delay for a moment, and even prepared the 80,000 yuan in cash to take over the supermarket.

Thirty minutes after hanging up.

Wang Hongliang was smoking a cigarette, humming, and drove to the outside of Wu Jun's small supermarket.

Through the window, Wu Jun saw the black Guangben stop.

It is expected that Wang Hongliang is here.

Get up and walk out of the small supermarket.

Out of the door, walked directly to the front of the car.

Wang Hongliang saw Wu Jun still going out to greet him, sitting in the car sneered, pulling the bruise on his face, grinning straight in pain.

The surname is Wu, aren't you awesome!

Lao Tzu used a little trick, and you're just fine.

Isn't it just that?

Wang Hongliang snorted in his heart, lit a cigarette, pushed the door, and stepped out of the car with one leg.

"JAXXXXX," Wu Jun remembered the license plate number and turned to the supermarket.

Wang Hongliang, who just got out of the car, looked at Wu Jun's back, a little confused.

"Wu, you..." Wang Hongliang shouted with staring eyes, "Wu, what is your attitude! Is this your attitude toward the gold master!"

Wu Jun turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward.

"The surnamed Wu, stop for me!" Wang Hongliang trot a few steps and stopped in front of Wu Jun.

Seeing Wang Hongliang, although his nose and face were swollen, but he was still moving quickly and his legs and feet were very neat, Wu Jun felt that his move was too light yesterday.

"A good dog doesn't get in the way, get out." Wu Jun waved his hand impatiently.

"You..." Wang Hongliang was trapped again.

Isn't the surname Wu begging for himself to come over and talk about the supermarket transfer?

"Boss Wu, I don't care about these useless things with you." Wang Hongliang wanted this supermarket too much, suppressing his anger, and said, "I have brought the money. Prepare the contract. After signing the contract, I will give you cash on the spot. "

"What contract?" Wu Jun asked knowingly.

"The contract for the transfer of the supermarket," Wang Hongliang was once again in the circle, "didn't you just call me and asked me to come over to transfer the supermarket to me?"

"You may have heard it wrong," Wu Jun smiled and said, "I suggest you go to the hospital's ENT department to check your ears. Maybe you have donkey hair stuffed inside."

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he pushed Wang Hongliang away and walked toward the supermarket with his leg raised.

His purpose of calling Wang Hongliang was to confirm his license plate number.

At this moment, the goal is achieved, where you can stay cool.

Until this moment, Wang Hongliang knew that he had been tricked, his anger surged and his face flushed.

"Wu, you have a kind! You wait for me!" Wang Hongliang snorted angrily, turned and walked towards his car, banged the door of the car, and came back with excitement.

"Silly fork." Wu Jun sneered and entered the supermarket.

There were no customers at this moment, and it was rare to have a leisurely moment when Wu Jun began to prepare tools.

A small supermarket like the one opened by Wu Jun, said to be a supermarket, is actually similar to a grocery store.

Rice, noodles, grains, oils, tobacco, alcohol, milk tea, hardware and tools, although they don’t live well, they have everything.

There is a small can of self-spray paint in the supermarket, which is similar to spraying mosquito medicine. It is purchased for 3 yuan a can and sold for 5 yuan.

Wu Jun picked up 5 bottles of green self-spray paint, went into the bedroom and put it in a black backpack.

After closing the store tonight, when the night is dark and windy, it is the best time to act.

Afraid to remember the license plate number, or the twin license plate with the same number in the wrong position.

Wu Jun took a marker pen to write down Wang Hongliang's license plate and put it in his backpack.

Looking at the bedroom, he still looked like he had been thief.

This is the peak period of passenger flow. I am idle and idle. Wu Jun locked the supermarket to go out.

Prepare to solve the bed problem first.

During the day, he was busy with backaches and backaches. At night, he couldn't handle it when he hit the floor to sleep.

Outside the community, Wu Jun swiped his card and got on the 111 bus.

Forty minutes later, Wu Jun swiped his card and got off at a home square station.

This mall, with a total of five floors, brings together no less than 100 home furnishing brands, large and small, and is the largest home furnishing mall in the neighborhood.

Enter the mall.

What you see is all kinds of sofas, high and low wardrobes, and various beds.

Nowadays, with a daily income of 20,000 to 30,000, Wu Jun also wants to buy a similar bed.

After all, the time spent sleeping in bed accounts for a large part of a person's life.

High-quality sleep will keep people energetic throughout the day.

It is still necessary to buy a comfortable bed to sleep in.

At the beginning, I spent 100 yuan to buy the hardwood bed that I didn't know how many hands.

Sometimes, Wu Jun tossed on the bed, lying down to sleep, lying on his stomach, sleeping with the quilt, how to sleep uncomfortable.

When this happens, he feels that the bed factor is still very big.

"Sir, are you buying furniture? Our shop has all kinds of furniture for high, middle and low grades. I will show you around?"

Just when Wu Jun was dazzled, a saleswoman stepped forward and smiled politely at him.

As soon as Wu Jun looked up, he saw a shop selling Simmons.

The only thing he knew about a higher-class bed was Simmons.

Wu Jun said: "Take me around, I want to buy a bed."

"Okay, do you need anything else? Our store is on a discount sale. If you buy the whole house now, it's a good deal."

Wu Jun said to the salesperson that he didn't catch a cold 365 days a year.

Furthermore, his small supermarket is full of shelves, and there is no room for furniture.

As Wu Jun walked, he said, "Just buy a bed and show me the bed."

"Okay, what do you call your sir? This is my business card. My name is Rong Rong. If you need it in the future, you can contact me again." The saleswoman handed Wu Jun a business card.

"Okay, it will." Wu Jun took the business card, glanced at it, and put it in the wallet.

The surname Rong is rarely seen, and Wu Jun was the first time he encountered the surname Rong.

Come to the showroom where the bed is sold.

Rong Rong introduced to Wu Jun various beds that looked similar to Wu Jun.

Among them, the most expensive bed with cushions sells for more than 30,000 yuan.

Although determined to buy a good bed, Wu Jun was still persuaded by this price.

From a bed of RMB 100 to a bed of RMB 30,000, the steps are a bit big.

"Just this one." Wu Jun couldn't tell the difference, and didn't bother to pick it anymore. He picked a solid wood bed with cushions, and the total price was 3680.

This price is fairly modest, within Wu Jun's acceptable range.

"Okay sir, please come here to pay with me and leave the address again. We will arrange for someone to deliver the goods for you later."

Rong Rong took Wu Jun to checkout.

After Wu Jun settled the bill, he left his address and contact number, and explained: "It's best to send it to me before 5 o'clock. I am a little busy after 5 o'clock."

Rong Rong glanced at the address left by Wu Jun, not too far away, and packed the ticket and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, it will be delivered to you before five o'clock."