Super resource tycoon

Chen Lin sent Wang Hongliang out the door.

As Wu Jun's friend, she wanted to facilitate this deal, and she did Wang Hongliang's ideological work.

The two talked outside the door for more than ten minutes. Wang Hongliang scanned the code and rode a small yellow car parked at the door and left. Chen Lin returned to the house.

"Thank you, Chen Lin, I will invite you to a big meal when it's done." Wu Jun heard Chen Lin's words to persuade Wang Hongliang in the room, and thanked Chen Lin and stood up to say goodbye.

Chen Lin asked silently: "What the hell happened between you two? How come every time you meet, it smells like gunpowder, like an enemy."

"It's nothing, a little friction, I'll go back first." Wu Jun said goodbye to Chen Lin, and Chen Lin sent him out the door.

"Where is the little yellow car I rode over?" As soon as he went out, Wu Jun found that the problematic little yellow car he had ridden and stored at the door was gone.

Chen Lin said: "That Mr. Wang rode away just now."

Clang!

"Oh! What a broken car! Even you are against Lao Tzu!"

Just as Chen Lin finished speaking, a curse came not far away.

Wu Jun and Chen Lin turned around at the same time and saw Wang Hongliang stood up from the ground, slapped the soil on his body, and kicked a small yellow car lying down on the ground...

Chen Lin was shocked when she saw this, and raised her leg to go towards Wang Hongliang. Whether it was a customer in her store who had this kind of "traffic" accident, she saw it. Very necessary.

As soon as Chen Lin raised her foot, Wu Jun stopped her with a cross-legged step, gloating and said: "He will kill himself if he calls many acts of injustice, so leave him alone."

Chen Lin was speechless for a while, and the two of them were really needle-pointing to Maimang, and they were always right!

However, she and Wu Jun are friends, and she is not familiar with Wang Hongliang, so she had to say: "Then I will go in first and let Mr. Wang see me. I'm sorry, how can you go?"

Wu Jun said: "For the sake of my own personal safety, I think I should go out and take a taxi! Chen Lin, you can go in, I'm leaving now."

Wu Jun bid farewell to Chen Lin and walked out of the small commodity wholesale market. Wang Hongliang had already left the wholesale market before him.

Wu Jun went out, took a taxi back to the supermarket, checked the time, and opened for business at about 4:50 in the afternoon.

The rice business was as hot as ever. It took only ten minutes to open the door, and the first customer came to the door, enough rice was 20 jin, and Wu Jun earned 100 yuan.

Business continued to be hot, and at half past nine in the evening, Wu Jun sent away the last guest, ending the day of business.

After washing, Wu Jun went into the bedroom and threw himself on the big bed.

We weigh several tons of rice every day, and when business is closed at night, he doesn't want to go anywhere, just want to take a good rest.

He is not even interested in movies anymore, and the membership expires and is too lazy to renew.

Take out the mobile phone bound to [Resource Tycoon], tap a finger on the screen, Wu Jun has another 40,000 gold, recruited 2 farmers, purchased 2 acres of rice fields, and made up 10 farmers and 10 acres of rice fields.

He has a deposit of more than 300,000 yuan at the moment. In addition to the operation fee of 80,000 yuan, there is also 50,000 yuan reserved for buying the trademark. He has no other major expenses.

20,000 yuan can increase the production capacity of 1 ton, and 1 ton of rice can be sold for 10,000 yuan, and the cost will be paid back in 2 days.

Spending money in the game can be said to be a very profitable thing, and he doesn't feel bad about spending this money.

After finishing the game, Wu Jun was just about to go to bed. The mobile phone used for communication rang on the bedside, and the name of the caller ID was Chen Lin.

"What's wrong with Chen Lin? Calling so late?" Wu Jun asked after answering the phone.

"Tell you good news. During the day, which Mr. Wang promised to sell the trademark alone, for 40,000 yuan, he can sign the contract tomorrow." Chen Lin's voice came across.

"That's great." Wu Jun heard the good news and sat up from the bed.

"More than a year ago, our company also helped people sell a rice trademark. At that time, it sold 48,000. Mr. Wang's offer is very fair." Chen Lin persuaded on the phone, "Wu Jun, this time Goodbye, you can bear it, this trademark, you have been waiting for so long."

Wu Jun said: "Okay, I know, I don't have the general knowledge of his surname Wang."

"It's getting late, I'm going to rest, good night, goodbye."

"Bye." Wu Jun tapped his finger on the screen and hung up.

The trademark is about to arrive. Although he is calm on the surface, he is very excited.

After tossing about on the big bed for a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning.

Everything is business as usual, customers are in full all morning.

In the morning, I sold more than half a ton of rice, and sold more than 1 ton explosively at noon. After half a day's work, Wu Jun's deposit increased by nearly 20,000, making half of the brand's money.

After the peak passenger flow at noon, Wu Jun found a small yellow car on the side of the road after lunch.

With Wang Hongliang’s lessons learned, Wu Jun double-checked to make sure that the small yellow car was okay and all parts were normal. Only then did he scan the code to unlock it and rode to the small commodity wholesale market.

When they came to Chen Lin's company, Wu Jun walked in and saw Wang Hongliang sitting on the sofa against the wall, smoking a cigarette with his head down.

Hearing someone coming in, Wang Hongliang raised his head and his gaze coincided with that of Wu Jun.

For an instant, countless lightning flashes seemed to jump between the four eyes, sir...

Wang Hongliang snorted coldly, turned his head, didn't look good at Wu Jun, and didn't say hello to him.

Wu Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he sat down in a position with Wang Hongliang's major angle.

"Wu Jun, here you are, I just printed the transfer contract, and you can see if there are any problems." Chen Lin came out of the back office area with a stack of documents in her hand and asked next to Wu Jun.

"Okay, I'll take a look first." Wu Jun reached out and checked the contract carefully. Chen Lin sat down across from him and waited patiently.

Ten minutes later, Wu Jun picked up the signature pen on the coffee table in front of him, signed his name on the two contracts, and raised his eyes to Chen Lin: "No problem, deal."

"Good." Chen Lin put away the contract, got up and walked towards Wang Hongliang.

Wang Hongliang also happily signed the contract, and the transaction was finally completed.

Wu Jun got the trademark and Wang Hongliang got 40,000 yuan.

The name of the trademark is "Hongyun Rice", and the name is pretty loud.

"Goodbye, Miss Chen." After the 40,000 yuan was received, Wang Hongliang didn't want to stay with Wu Jun for a moment. He said goodbye to Chen Lin and turned and walked outside.

"Mr. Wang walks slowly, if you have any business in the future, you can come back again." Chen Lin sent Wang Hongliang out and then returned.

Wu Jun asked: "Chen Lin, how much is the agency fee?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Lin lowered her voice and said, "Generally, it is 3% of the transaction price. It is 1,200 if you count it. I can count you as 1,000. My authority is only this point. I can't be the master anymore."

Wu Jun got up and followed Chen Lin to the finance checkout, and transferred 1,000 yuan to the finance.

After leaving the financial room, Wu Jun transferred another 200 yuan to Chen Lin from WeChat.

"Wu Jun, what are you doing?" Chen Lin pulled Wu Jun aside after seeing the red envelope and asked in a low voice.

Wu Jun said: "It's been so many days, it's been hard for you, and the 200 yuan is not much. What you save for me is yours."

"Don't, 1000 is 1000." Chen Lin said, clicking on the transfer option, and returning 200 yuan to Wu Jun.