Super resource tycoon

After chatting with Wu Guangkun, Wu Jun left him another thousand yuan in pocket money, got up and left the cabin.

After Wu Jun left, Wu Guangkun finished breakfast, wiped his mouth with the toilet paper beside the bed, and opened the black bag on the bed with a smile.

Wu Guangkun was shocked to see the contents of the bag, Zhonghua Tobacco, Moutai!

Although he was illiterate, he, an old smoker and an old alcoholic, knew very well about tobacco and alcohol. He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wu Jun.

"Jun, what's the matter with you, but ah, your uncle, where did I enjoy this kind of good stuff, I quickly come back and take it back to the supermarket to sell." Although Wu Guangkun smokes and drinks, he also likes good cigarettes and alcohol, but he wants more Wu Jun sells it and makes more money, buys a car and buys a house early to get his wife, and then gives birth to a fat grandson.

"Second uncle, feel relieved to smoke yours, drink yours, and I'll give it to you if it's gone, now our family is not bad." Although Wu Jun has nearly two million foreign debts, he speaks with confidence.

"What? You got rich?" Wu Guangkun asked with a puzzled look. "You won five million? Then quickly marry a wife and have children. This good cigarette and wine will be kept to honor your husband."

"Honor is not filial, second uncle, don't think so much, I have business here, hang up first." Seeing Wang Qidong's call, Wu Jun hung up the call with Wu Guangkun.

Wang Qidong called and said that the people and the car have been assembled. Today, with this big job, everyone is too lazy to go to work, just waiting for Wu Jun's dispatch.

Wu Jun said that he would wait for the call, and rush here when he receives the call. Wang Qidong came to the warehouse yesterday, so he can lead the team.

One morning, Wu Jun kept on the phone, and just hung up Wang Qidong's phone, Luo Zhengang called in again and asked Wu Jun when to start the delivery. He had already greeted the purchasing warehouse.

Wu Jun reassured him, saying that the delivery would start around ten o'clock, and the delivery would be finished by now.

After finishing the phone call with Luo Zhengang, Wu Jun stayed in the small supermarket until about 9:40, talked to Xu Fei, went out again, and drove the rented pickup straight to the warehouse at Xiaoanshe.

Pushing the door into the warehouse, it has been around ten in the morning and the output in the game has been settled for half a day, and there is another 19 tons of inventory.

In addition to the 106 tons last night, it was just enough to make up 125 tons. The mobile phone camera was aimed at the floor of the warehouse and 19 tons of inventory were taken out of the game.

After summoning 38 farmers and arranging them neatly, Xiaohong and No. 2 stayed to help load the goods, and the others were recalled in the game.

After the warehouse was ready, Wu Jun called Wang Qidong and asked him to bring someone to bring the car over.

Less than 20 minutes after the call was hung up, a group of containerized medium-sized trucks drove to the door of the warehouse.

After seeing Xiaohong and No. 2, the gang that Wang Qidong looked for had the same reaction as he did yesterday.

This kind of strong man with a height of more than 2 meters and muscular pimple is too visually impactful.

Xiaohong and No. 2 helped to load the car, and the work efficiency of one person was faster than that of 10 people, which surprised everyone.

The bank got off work at five o'clock. This batch of goods had to be delivered before the bank got off work. Time was running out. Wu Jun stopped talking nonsense with everyone. After saying hello, he started to get busy.

From half past ten in the morning, until four o’clock in the afternoon, because the time was too tight, there was no time to eat lunch. Finally, 125 tons of rice were delivered to the bank before get off work.

This order was signed by Luo Zhengang himself. With the face of his president, the financial side also settled very quickly. After reconciling the account with a director in charge of purchasing, he successfully got a check for 1.25 million.

Wu Jun cashed the check directly in the bank, applied for a bank card at the bank counter, deposited 1.25 million in, and withdrew 20,000 yuan in cash.

Today, the freight of 15 trucks plus the cost of unloading, totaling 15,800 yuan, Wu Jun directly ordered Wang Qidong 17,000.

"It's too much, it's too much," Wang Qidong took the money and clicked again, took out 12 of them and handed them to Wu Jun, "Xiao Wu, one thousand two hundred yuan more."

Wu Jun said: "Everyone has been busy for a day, and they didn't even bother to eat lunch. Brother Wang, if you take the money to take a few brothers to eat, I won't participate."

"That's so embarrassing." Wang Qidong told the truth. Today, their gang of truck drivers made 1,000 yuan each, and their income for a day has passed for several days.

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's so decided, Brother Wang, help Zhang Luo." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he turned and left, not giving Wang Qidong a chance to be polite.

Looking at Wu Jun's back, Wang Qidong was completely convinced by this young boss who was several years younger than him. He was generous and open. Working for such a person would never be wronged.

With the 1.25 million in hand, the ICBC's order was finally dealt with without any risk.

After Wu Jun returned to the small supermarket, he entered the house and directly transferred the money to Luo Weimin, first repaying the 870,000 borrowed from him.

After Luo Weimin received the remittance information, he called and asked Wu Jun what was going on. How could he pay back the money after so two days, so that Wu Jun didn't have to worry about paying back the money, and said he wanted to call back the money again.

Wu Jun said that it was easy to borrow and repay, and it was not difficult to borrow again. He had already turned around in his hand, and this dispelled Lao Luo's idea of ​​transferring money to him.

As for Ma Siyu's nearly 900,000 arrears, Wu Jun was not in a hurry to pay her, and he didn't have enough money to pay back. Adding to the 170,000 her father paid during the previous operation, she owed her more than 1 million in total.

Ending the conversation with Luo Weimin, Wu Jun got up and went out of the house.

"Xu Fei, you can eat by yourself at night, and I will go to the hospital."

After Wu Jun finished speaking, he pulled a few bags from the shelf.

"Angkor, I'll come, you can rest for a while after a busy day." Xu Fei took the bag from Wu Jun, turned around to load things on the shelf, filled the food and drinks, and then went to the daily necessities.

After entering the store for a few days and chatting, Xu Fei also learned about Wu Jun’s father’s hospitalization, and knew that he was going to visit his parents. He was picking up expensive and good clothes without saving Wu Jun.

Xu Fei packed three or four bags, and Wu Jun went out carrying the pickup truck parked in front of the building and went straight to the city's first courtyard.

City No. 1 Hospital, 1512 Ward.

As soon as Wu Jun walked in, he saw Ma Siyu sitting beside the bed, talking and laughing with his parents, chatting very happily.

Ma Dongmei turned to see Wu Jun, and said, "Xiaojun, why are you here? I don't even say to make a call in advance."

"Xiaojun, I heard your mother say that you are very busy. It is a good thing to be busy when you are young. You don't have to run here if you are fine. Dad is very good." After a few days of recovery, Wu Guangqiang's spirit is also very good, laughing. Hehe said.

"Is it? I disturbed your family of three..." Wu Jun felt as though he was unwelcome, and was speechless.

Ma Dongmei scolded with a smile: "You kid, what nonsense are you talking about."

Ma Siyu smiled and said: "Yes, it's just to disturb our family of three. Even if your kid is still a little self-knowing, people can leave if things are left behind."

"It's you Ma Simei who should roll." Wu Jun put down the things, strode forward, and stopped a princess to hug Ma Siyu and the little horse under her, then turned and walked out the door, "Look at me Don't throw you out."

"Oh, what are you doing, let go, you are indecent, sister, just take care of your kid." Ma Siyu struggled, holding Wu Jun's face with both hands, changing various shapes, and asking Ma Dongmei for help.

Ma Dongmei held her forehead speechless for a while: "I really convinced you both, how old are you, and it's just like when I was a child, and I made trouble when we met."