Super resource tycoon

"Xiaojun, your uncle and I can't and don't know how to do it. I'm afraid I won't be able to do the job of this salesman when I am getting older." Ma Qiumei said with a worried expression on her face.

"Yes, Xiaojun," the second uncle Qian Liangping also said, "I haven't worked as a salesman in most of my life. Is it a bit late to do this now?"

Just as she was about to refuse, Qian Na stepped on her foot under the table. Qian Na was about to listen to Wu Jun. The elder aunt and her family have expressed their views, and the younger aunt is also willing to do it with her cousin. What about the head.

Wu Jun understands the worries of the second aunt's family. After all, there is nothing to say about it. You can't just give up the work of most of your life and devote yourself to his command.

"Waiter, serve the staple food." Wu Jun turned to greet the waiter who was standing at the door, then turned and said, "You don't have to rush to make a decision. It's not too late to make a decision when you see the product."

The staple food tonight is rice. After Wu Jun greeted the waiter, within three minutes, the staple food was served, one for each person.

"This rice... is so fragrant!" Everyone looked at the rice in the bowl and was amazed. Although they hadn't gotten it yet, they were already impressed by the aroma of the rice.

This bowl of rice is different from ordinary rice.

They are full and crystal clear, packed in a bowl, just like raw rice. The grains are distinct. The chopsticks make it good to pick up one grain of rice at a time without sticking to others.

Whether it is the appearance or the aroma, it distinguishes this bowl of rice from ordinary rice.

Pick a chopstick and eat it in your mouth, bite it with your teeth, as if you can feel the fragrant rice juice splashing out when the rice is crushed and crushed.

Is this rice?After eating rice for decades, everyone is not sure if they are eating rice now!

Wu Jun saw the reaction of the people and said, "This is the rice I sell now. It is now serving the Shimen Grand Hotel and there are more than 30 other small-scale restaurants. The sales are currently booming."

"Xiaojun, when I think about it, I know that this rice is a high-end product. Isn't it cheap?" The second uncle Qian Liangping loves rice most often. After eating rice for decades, he has never eaten such delicious rice. Asked Wu Jun in surprise.

"Dad, Xiao Jun went to our store yesterday. This rice... only sold for 5 yuan a catty." Qian Na said in disbelief. The bag of rice that Wu Jun sent yesterday was the owner's brother-in-law who was in charge of purchasing. It was useless to leave it in the storeroom, and it was the first time she tasted Lucky Rice.

Qian Na thought a little gloating: After the boss's purchasing brother-in-law has tasted the rice, she must cry her father and mother and beg her cousin to deliver it to him.

"Girl, didn't you tease your dad?" Qian Liangping said with a shocked look. "Such delicious rice is only 5 yuan a catty, so it's not crazy to be robbed! There is no need to sell it. "

Indeed, as Qian Liangping said, Hongyun rice is too cheap and too affordable to sell for 5 yuan, and customers who have bought it say so.

However, in order to sell enough of the 10,000 tons of rice needed to upgrade, upgrade the game early and strengthen the defense of the main city, Wu Jun has no plans to increase the price and is ready to continue selling like this.

Five yuan per catty is a sales volume, and the unit price is high when the price rises to 10 yuan, but the sales volume is definitely a lot worse than when it is 5 yuan.

In fairness, even if Hongyun rice sells for 50 yuan per catty or 100 yuan per catty, there is still a certain market, but this market is definitely not comparable to a market that sells for 5 yuan.

Anyway, the rice came for nothing, and there was no cost. Using sales to offset the disadvantage of unit price, the money earned was actually indispensable.

Dong Lizhu and Ma Chaoyun were equally shocked. They were the same as the second brother-in-law Qian Liangping thought, the price is too cheap, and they don't have to worry about selling them.

"It's all my own, so I won't go around with the big guys. I will sell a bag of 10 yuan in commission." Wu Jun saw that everyone was moving, and gave everyone a shot." I ran outside the market for two days and ran to more than 30 restaurants, and sold more than 1,000 bags these days."

I ran the market for two days and sold more than 1,000 bags at more than 30 restaurants. If a bag commissioned 10 yuan, it would cost more than 10,000 yuan.

Food is the priority for the people. There are thousands of streets and alleys in Shimen City. There are no restaurants on that street. This market is not as big as usual, and it is very profitable!

Hearing Wu Jun's words, everyone didn't dare to think anymore, this is the rhythm of making one million a year!

"Cousin Wu Jun, I will go to my work unit to resign tomorrow, and I will do it with you!" I don't want to miss his iron rice bowl while learning, the golden rice bowl is right in front of his eyes, who wants iron rice bowls, rice is sold, one month In the past year, if you have money and don't make a bastard, go to his iron rice bowl.

"Xiaojun, let's do it too!" The second aunt didn't say that she was too old, and the price of such delicious rice was so low that fools could also sell it.

"I'm going to resign tomorrow." Ma Chaoyun also accepted with excitement.

He is only making about 5,000 yuan a month. According to his nephew, if the rice is sold well, he will make more money in a day than in a month.

What's more, even his brother-in-law, who was a civil servant, agreed to resign while he was learning, so he still had any concerns.

After understanding the price of rice and seeing the quality of rice, everyone was full of confidence and expressed their willingness to work with Wu Jun. Even Chen Xingyang and Duan Xiangyan wanted to close the packaging factory and followed Wu Jun to sell rice.

"Cousin and cousin, don't mix up the two of you." Wu Jun said with a smile, "In the future, rice will be sold more and more, and more and more packaging bags will definitely be needed. Making packaging bags for me is better than running. Business earns less."

"It's also..." Chen Xingyang scratched his head and said with a faint smile, "I didn't turn around after drinking, and didn't react."

Xiao Chenmeng shaved her face with her delicate fingers and teased her father: "Ashamed, ashamed, you still drink so much alcohol."

Everyone was amused by Chen Xingyang's honesty and Xiao Chen Meng's weird elves.

"What about you?" Wu Jun turned around and asked Ma Siyu, who was sipping juice leisurely and hadn't commented yet.

Although Ma Siyu is the one who has the most decent job and earns the most among the people present, he can make more than 10,000 yuan a month, but he is definitely not as profitable as selling rice.

"I won't do it." Ma Siyu put down the juice in his hand and said, "I am not interested in money."

Everyone is speechless...

Sure enough, the wonderful work of the Lao Ma family cannot be treated with common sense, and it is not necessary to put a million-dollar job.

Ma Siyu said: "I like my current job very much. I take a break from work, travel and travel around. Life is not only making money, but there are many more interesting things than making money."

"Okay, don't do it." Wu Jun didn't force it. He ran the business for a few days, knowing that although running the business makes money, it is actually quite hard. If you make money by yourself, you will naturally not lose her pocket money. .

"At this moment, are everyone very excited and emotional?" Ma Siyu began to be a demon again, stood up, raised his arms, and said, "Let us follow Mr. Wu to a happy tomorrow, changing cars a year, two Change houses every year, three years..."

"Is it necessary to sing a chorus next, I believe, or a true hero..." Wu Jun saw Ma Siyu talk more and more like that kind of illegal activity, and hurriedly interrupted, reaching out and pressing her to the seat.