Super resource tycoon

On the way back to the supermarket, Wu Jun felt a little speechless.

Give Ma Siyu to the market in Xinhua District that he is in charge of, this product is not interested in money.

Give it to Huang Zili. He is going to Ludong to inherit the family business and become a big boss with a net worth of tens of millions.

This kind of work of picking up money can't be given away?

In the past few days, several generals under his hand have gone out to open up the market, and business is booming day by day. Wu Jun's dream of being a happy salted fish has become even stronger.

What's more, I was called by Mr. Wu all day long, and then went out to run business like his grandson.

The kind of thing that is so busy that you don't touch the ground, and you are exhausted to run business, just experience it for a few days.

In this market in Xinhua District, we have to find a reliable person to pick the lead. Who should we look for?

Wu Jun suddenly slapped his head, he was really confused, wouldn't there be a suitable candidate beside him!

"What's wrong with Angkor?" Xu Fei was confused by Wu Jun without warning.

"It's okay, I took a picture of a mosquito, let's go, and go home quickly." Wu Jun greeted Xu Fei to continue walking, "Go back and tell you something."

When the two returned to the small supermarket, less than nine o'clock in a few minutes, Xu Fei took out the key from the small bag and opened the door.

After the two entered the house, Wu Jun turned back, locked the door with a click, turned and said to Xu Fei, "Go to your room."

Smelling the smell of alcohol on Wu Jun's body and hearing what he just said, Xu Fei's heartbeat accelerated, and her heart was tense.

Seeing Xu Fei stunned, Wu Jun asked her: "What's the matter? Shall we go to my room?"

"No, nothing, go to my room." Xu Fei blushed and promised, turning to lead the way, Wu Jun raised his leg to follow.

Hearing Wu Jun's footsteps behind her, Xu Fei felt that she was walking unnaturally, and she was about to turn smoothly.

The two went into the master bedroom where Xu Fei slept one after another. Wu Jun was not polite with her and sat on the big bed.

Suddenly, there was a cry under the bed, which shocked Xu Fei who was standing by the wall.

Wu Jun bent over and looked under the bed. It was a fire extinguisher the size of a wine bottle. He remembered that this was a gift given by the salesperson surnamed Rong when he bought the bed.

"It's okay, the fire extinguisher is down." Wu Jun picked up the fire extinguisher and put it away before raising his eyes to look at Xu Fei.

"What are you doing so nervously?" Wu Jun saw Xu Fei's nervous expression and couldn't help but laugh when he twisted his hands together. Is this thinking of himself as a big bad wolf?

"No, no, I'm nervous." Xu Fei said bluntly, walking with a crab, moving to the chair next to the computer desk, and Wei Li was sitting.

"Xu Fei, discuss something with you." Seeing Xu Fei sitting down, Wu Jun went straight to the subject and said, "I plan to change your job, I don't know if you want to."

"Huh?" Xu Fei said dumbfounded, "what kind of job to change? I think, I think my current job is pretty good."

"You have seen the supermarket business now. It is totally incomparable with the outside market," said Wu Jun. "The focus of work in the future will definitely be the big market outside. You can't keep the small supermarket one-third of an acre of land for food and clothing. Up."

Wu Jun said straightforwardly: "I have more important tasks for you to do. The market in Xinhua District will be handed over to you in the future. Would you like to?"

Living under the same roof with Wu Jun for so many days, Xu Fei naturally knows that Wu Jun's business outside is much larger than that of a small supermarket.

The market in Shimen City is all in charge of his relatives like his aunt and uncle. Now let him do it?

"This..." Xu Fei felt a little flattered when Wu Jun was suddenly entrusted with the important task. "Angkor, me, can I do it well?"

"Of course," Wu Jun said with a smile and encouragement, "I said a long time ago that you can do any job well with your abilities. It's too poor at a small supermarket."

Fortune Rice's promotion business is really simple. Even a 50-year-old aunt can do the job, not to mention Xu Fei. Wu Jun is not worried about her doing it well.

"Then...I listen to Angkor." Seeing Wu Jun trusting herself so much, Xu Fei stopped shirking, nodded and agreed, her heart was as sweet as she had eaten honey.

Wu Jun asked Xu Fei: "Do you have a driver's license? Can you drive?"

"Do you want to drive?" Xu Fei was a little nervous.

She is almost like Wu Jun. Since getting her driver's license and leaving the driving school, she has never touched a car. She debuted as a big boss, a novice female driver.

"Going out for business, of course, you have to drive." Wu Jun said, "I'll drive the pickup truck I rented for you first, and drive it boldly. It doesn't matter if you bump it."

"I see, I listen to Angkor." Xu Fei nodded and agreed, not letting Angkor live up to her expectations.

Xu Fei asked Wu Jun again: "But, what should I do when I leave the supermarket?"

Although the business of the small supermarket is not as good as before, it still has sales of about 10,000 yuan a day.

According to Xu Fei's conservative estimate, if you cut out the cost, you can earn more than 2,000 yuan a day, and you can earn 60,000 yuan in a month.

With a monthly income of 60,000 yuan, it is definitely a good income in a small city at the end of the second-tier like Shimen City. If she leaves the supermarket to quit, she will feel sorry for Wu Jun.

Xu Fei, of course, could not think that what Wu Jun did was actually a non-profit business. With a turnover of 10,000 yuan, others earned 2,000 per cent, and Wu Jun could earn at least 9,000.

There is almost no cost for rice, and the investment has long been paid back. Now it is a net profit for all sales. The purchase cost of small commodities has cost a thousand yuan.

The small supermarket earns 9,000 yuan a day. For Wu Jun, who earns hundreds of thousands a day, and will earn more and more in the future, there is a little bit less, a bit tasteless, and a pity to give up.

Would Jack Ma care about a small supermarket? Obviously not.

Although Wu Jun hasn't reached the height of Jack Ma's super-rich, he is not so concerned about the income of the small supermarket.

Have the energy to invest in the small supermarket, invest in the broader market outside, and make more.

Wu Jun thought of chatting with Xu Minli last night.

Xu Minli runs an optical shop. Although optics is a profitable industry, she can't hold back the jealousy of others and is following the trend.

In recent years, around Xu Minli's optical shop, seven or eight optical shops have been opened. The competition is fierce, and the income has shrunk substantially. Now it is up to who can close the door. The remaining is king.

Wu Jun pondered for a while, raised his eyes to look at Xu Fei, and said, "I'm going to transfer the small supermarket to your aunt to run it. Where is the province and a bunch of colleagues?"

"Angkor, you, are you serious?" Xu Fei asked Wu Jun in disbelief.

I just helped my uncle to solve the work problem last night. Tonight I am giving myself an important position and I have to transfer the supermarket to my aunt. Angkor is really kind to himself and his aunt's family. What is Angkor's picture!

"Of course, very serious." Wu Jun raised his hand and glanced at his watch. It was just over nine o'clock.

Wu Jun raised his eyes and looked at Xu Fei and said, "It's still early, your aunt shouldn't be asleep. You can go up and ask her for her opinion. If you are willing to take over the supermarket, you can take over tomorrow."

"Then I'm going, thank you, Angkor!" Xu Fei greeted Wu Jun with a look of joy, wishing to go up and kiss him, then turned and walked happily out.