Super resource tycoon

Luo Zhengang left gratefully.

Cooperating with Wu Jun can save more than 2.5 million yuan than cooperating with Meng Chalong, which can be regarded as a big achievement.

The signing of the contract has to wait until the bank goes to work tomorrow. After Luo Zhengang left, Wu Jun and Xu Fei continued to do business.

The peak passenger flow at noon came later than before and ended earlier.

It was only at half past eleven that the master began, and at half past one, there were fewer people.

I have sold more than 20 bags of rice, earning more than 5,000 yuan.

After half a day, plus the 3,000 sold in the morning, the total sold was only 8,000 yuan.

This revenue once again verified the analysis Wu Jun gave Xu Fei in the morning: Tianyuan community is already close to saturation.

After greeting this time around noon, the two closed the supermarket door, went to the vegetable market not far outside the community, and bought a bunch of vegetables.

Xu Fei went into the kitchen to fry and cook, and by the way, he greeted the occasional customers who entered the store. Wu Jun went to the bedroom and squinted for a while. Xu Fei woke him up after cooking.

The two of them finished their meal and cleaned up. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

While Xu Fei was doing the dishes, Wu Jun received a call from her cousin Chen Xingyang.

The packaging bags have already been produced this morning, and it is estimated that all 5,000 packaging bags will be completed by around 9 pm.

The order is only short of signing the contract, the inventory in the game is also sufficient, and the problems of packaging bags and warehouses are also solved.

The first big order after the trademark is in hand, it is done.

Staying with Xu Fei in the small supermarket until 7 pm, Wu Jun, thinking of his mother's explanation last night, said hello to Xu Fei and went straight to the City No. 1 Hospital.

The elder aunt, the second aunt, the younger uncle, the younger aunt, the younger aunt, and the mother's brothers and sisters are here. The last time they got together, it was during the Chinese New Year. Wu Jun thought about going to invite everyone to have a meal.

In the taxi, Wu Jun heard a tonic called "Swallow House Bowl Yan" on the radio.

Thinking of my mother’s poor mental state yesterday, the dark circles came out, Wu Jun talked to the taxi master, and went to a specialty store to buy a small red bowl gift box.

The box is not big, it's the size of a laptop computer, a box of ten bowls, ready to eat, a box of 4,000 yuan.

Although there are only 40,000 yuan on hand, Wu Jun does not feel sorry for this. Once tomorrow is over, more than one million yuan will be available.

The taxi parked downstairs in the inpatient department of the First City Hospital. Wu Jun checked out, pushed the door and got off, and walked toward the door.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the cafeteria downstairs of the hospital was closed, and most of the hospitalized patients had already eaten. Fortunately, they waited for the elevator to reach the 15th floor.

Out of the elevator, Wu Jun raised his leg and walked towards the 1512 ward. In the corridor, he heard several familiar voices in the ward, as well as a more familiar cry.

Pushing the door in, Sure enough, Ma Siyu was standing at the window, with his back facing the door of the ward, his shoulders trembled, crying wherever he went.

Ma Dongmei saw her son enter the house and said, "How come your kid, your aunt and them have been here for a while."

"I bought something on the way." Wu Jun put the gift box in his hand on the metal cabinet beside the bed. "Auntie and auntie, auntie, auntie, auntie, I'm really sorry. I was delayed for a while."

Aunt Ma Chunmei said: "It's okay. Let's come over to see your dad. Don't you have to have surgery tomorrow? I'm afraid that something will be delayed by then."

This time the sisters came together and it was organized by Ma Chunmei.

Wu Jun helped her son's daughter-in-law and Chen Xingyang's couple to open the factory, and couldn't help but admire this nephew with admiration.

Second aunt Ma Qiumei also said: "Xiaojun, where is your supermarket should be very busy right now, and I also came here specially, so how much business was lost."

"Don't delay, it's not worse than this, the big guy will go all the way, if I can't come, what would it look like, you talk first, I'll go see her." Wu Jun nodded to Ma Siyu. Raised her leg to the window and dragged her into the bathroom, "Don't cry, wash your face quickly."

"I want you to take care of it, go rough, go rough." Ma Siyu wiped his tears with the back of his hand, pushing Wu Jun out of the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Wu Jun found that the atmosphere in the ward was a bit strange.

The two aunts, the younger uncle, and the younger aunt, looked at their own eyes, feeling unclear.

My aunt Dong Lizhu said sourly to Ma Dongmei: "San Jie, you are so lucky to have given birth to a good son. I bought you such expensive tonics. I have never eaten such high-class things when I grew up."

"Lizhu, don't talk about it, what are you doing?" Ma Chaoyun pulled his wife's arm with a helpless expression.

When Wu Jun and Ma Siyu entered the bathroom just now, the gift box he placed fell from the iron cabinet at the bedside.

Dong Lizhu was the closest, and when he was helping to pick it up, he saw the shopping receipt and exclaimed, such a box costs 4,000 yuan!

"You can hold it back, but I can't hold it back. What do I say, don't think I am unpleasant." Dong Lizhu looked at Wu Jun and said, "Xiaojun, what are the conditions at home are unclear? It is necessary to buy so expensive It’s not a good thing to buy something for 4000 yuan. If you buy such a fancy thing, isn’t it a waste of money!"

The second aunt, Ma Qiumei, just shook her head and sighed. Although it was not as direct as Dong Lizhu, it was probably the same as she thought. The 4,000 yuan tonic is too extravagant for ordinary families like them.

Hearing what the little aunt said, Wu Jun almost couldn't help but go back, my money, I spent whatever I wanted, took a deep breath, and still held back.

Although she doesn't have much contact with Dong Lizhu, she only visits her relatives during the Chinese New Year.

In the past contact, she gave Wu Jun the feeling that she was a very kind and knowledgeable woman, and she didn't know what it was like today.

"Lizhu, you can take this thing back and eat it, I'm old, where I need to eat this, it would be wasted to eat it for me." Ma Dongmei glared at Wu Jun and stuffed the gift box into her younger brother and sister.

Bang!

Suddenly, the bathroom door was pushed open vigorously from the inside, and Ma Siyu, who had just washed his face, rushed out of it with a look of water stains.

"Dong Lizhu, where are you sour! You give me another sour try! Believe it or not, I slap you with a big mouth!" Wu Jun held back, Ma Siyu did not hold back, pointing to Dong Lizhu, with red eyes, like an angry little Lion, take a big step, seeing the posture really want to go up and greet her.

Upon seeing this, Wu Jun hurriedly reached out and grabbed Ma Siyu's wrist: "Calm down, this will not happen."

Ma Dongmei reprimanded: "Ma Simei, how do you talk to your sister-in-law, so no matter how big or small, your brother-in-law is used to you!"

Dong Lizhu's eyes were red, teardrops flopped, and she pointed her finger at Ma Siyu, crying and said: "Look, see, it's your Lao Ma family, I'm an outsider, she followed us at 70 level The house has been crowded for more than three years, and I haven’t said anything. Now it hasn’t been two days since I bought a house and moved out, and even talked to me like this. She is a white-eyed wolf."

After Dong Lizhu finished speaking, she lay down on Ma Chaoyun's shoulders and started to cry. Three sisters hurriedly comforted and persuaded her when she saw this.

After such a disturbance, the ward was suddenly messed up.

Wu Jun dragged the unstoppable Ma Siyu out of the ward and dragged it to the stairwell, "It's almost done, you really want to have a fight with your little aunt!"

"You are also a bastard. She Dong Lizhu talks so badly, so you won't fart!" Ma Siyu pulled the small bag slung on his shoulder and hit Wu Jun hard.

After smashing Wu Jun, Ma Siyu seemed to have suffered so much. He squatted on the ground, covering his face, and cried with sobs: "You are stupid! You can't avoid it!"