Super resource tycoon

Small supermarket, folding bed in small room.

When Wu Jun heard the phone ring, a salted fish turned over and glanced at the caller ID. This time it was the phone call from his cousin Qian Na.

"What's the matter? Cousin." Wu Jun answered the phone and asked knowingly.

Just now, he blacklisted the phone with the note of "temper temper", which was a detour from his cousin.

"Xiaojun, that bastard Yan Ming called me just now, my god, I am so happy, that guy said with a crying voice, begging me to help him call you to intercede." Qian Na's voice was overwhelmingly happy, "After receiving his anger for several years, I finally exhale, cool!"

Wu Jun had long thought that there would be such a day, and when he negotiated the first big order with Luo Zhengang, he had an epiphany.

For a good product, you don't have to beg your customers to buy it. They beg you to sell the same. Fortune rice undoubtedly has this strength.

Wu Jun said: "We don't want him, not a restaurant."

"Yan Ming said that Wanrong has to order 200 bags of rice at once," Qian Na Lewan persuaded Wu Jun, "Wangrong's rice bowls are very popular. I guess these 200 bags will be sold out in less than a month. It’s a lot of money in a year. Let’s not delay making money because of a few unsatisfactory words. Be kind and make money.”

After listening to Qian Na's words, Wu Jun was still hesitating whether to forgive this "violent temper". The phone vibrated and received a transfer message.

Wu Jun clicked and opened it. It was a transfer message of 10,000 yuan.

Remarks for transfer: Mr. Wu doesn't consider the villain, please don't be familiar with me, Wan Rong is strict.

"Then let him go." Wu Jun saw that "Grumpy" admitted his mistake and was sincere, and didn't bother to care about him anymore. He had forgotten what "Grumpy" had said at the time, only remembering that the other party was very grumpy.

My cousin is right, Harmony makes money, isn’t this 10,000 yuan?

"Hang up, cousin, ready to grab the red envelope." Wu Jun finished speaking and hung up.

Lele alone is not as good as everyone's joy. The 10,000 yuan that is like a pie in the sky, it is better to take it out and make everyone happy.

Wu Jun clicked to open a family chat group and gave out all the red envelopes of the 10,000 yuan he had just received. There was a red envelope rain in the group.

Learning by yourself: Thank you Mr. Wu for the big red envelope!

Qian Na: Thank you Mr. Wu for the big red envelope!

Ma Dongmei: Thank you Mr. Wu for the big red envelope!

Wu Jun: "..."

Even my mother started to call herself Mr. Wu.

A few minutes later, the red envelope rain was over and Ma Siyu bubbling.

Ma Siyu made a bloody expression with a kitchen knife: Wu Jun, tell me out loud, what is this!!!

Wu Jun: Has the kitchen knife come?

Everyone...

After chatting in the crowd at home for an hour, Wu Jun released Yan Ming's call from the blacklist.

As soon as it was released, Yan Ming's call came in. I don't know if this guy dialed for an hour, and Wu Jun answered the call.

"Angkor, you are my brother, you finally got through." Yan Ming's cry of joy came from the other side.

"Angkor, I apologize to you again. That day, I had a bad attitude and misbehaved. Please let your brothers abandon them and give them a way to survive. There are old and young people in my family, and they all point to my salary for food. Yeah." Yan Ming opened his mouth and started selling miserably, as if it were true.

Had it not been for his cousin to know the details of this guy, he was a bachelor, Wu Jun would have almost believed it.

Wu Jun said: "If you have something to say, don't talk about anything useless. If you don't talk about business, I'll hang up."

Yan Ming hurriedly said: "200 bags of rice, tomorrow will be paid with one hand and delivered with the other hand, at the Wanrong Hotel."

Wu Jun: "..."

Buying a piece of rice makes this guy like selling something, it's also a talent.

"Okay, I see." Wu Jun agreed and hung up the phone.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Wu Jun looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock, got out of bed and pushed the door out, went to the bathroom to take a shower and sleep, and went back to the house to sleep.

Early the next morning.

After Wu Jun got up, Xu Fei had already prepared breakfast, and Xu Minli also went downstairs to the supermarket.

Wu Jun said hello to the two of them and turned to the bathroom to wash.

After washing, the three people gathered around the dining table in the kitchenette to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Xu Fei suddenly said, "Angkor, today I want to exercise by myself."

"You don't need to follow me? Are you sure?" Wu Jun stopped his movements and raised his eyes to confirm Xu Fei.

Xu Fei said firmly, "No, I can."

"That's OK, drive slowly, don't worry." Wu Jun saw that Xu Fei's idea had been decided, so he stopped persuading.

After dinner, Wu Jun and Xu Fei went out again.

Xu Fei drove the pickup to the Xiaoanshe warehouse to buy goods.

Wu Jun took a taxi to the newly rented warehouse on Union Road. On the way, he called Wang Qidong and asked him to send Wanrong’s order for 200 bags of rice.

Alighted on the main road outside the warehouse, Wu Jun walked to the entrance of the warehouse, took out the key to open the door, and pushed the door into the warehouse.

In the past two days, the inventory in the game has not been withdrawn, and there are nearly 80 tons of inventory.

The inventory in Xiaoanshe hasn't been sold out yet, and the warehouse here has not been officially opened. Only Wu Jun knows about it, and no one will bother.

Wu Jun locked the door from inside, took out the mobile phone bound to [Resource Tycoon], unlocked with fingerprints, took out all the inventory in the game, and summoned the farmer to put it neatly.

After taking out the inventory, Wu Jun took a taxi to the hospital for a round trip, chatted with his father and mother for a while, and then transferred 100,000 yuan in pocket money to his mother.

Ma Dongmei knew that her son had recently been doing business with a group of people in the Lao Ma family. The son was so worried about her family. She didn't say anything. She was very happy, and sent Wu Jun away after a little chat.

Seeing that his father is recovering well and in a good state of mind, Wu Jun told his mother that they can buy whatever they want, and then left the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Wu Jun took a taxi to the company at the Xisanzhuang Villa.

When I entered the company, I saw a few new faces in the company, and they were all young and energetic young girls.

"This is Mr. Wu, everyone greet Mr. Wu." Dong Lizhu saw Wu Jun entering the door and introduced to a few girls with a smile.

"Good Mr. Wu." The girls heard Dong Lizhu saying that Wu Jun is the boss, their eyes were full of surprise.

Wu Jun is 27 this year, but she looks tender and looks like a fresh graduate. His tall figure and good looks are all bonus points.

The newly hired company not only has a first-class office environment, but also a good salary. The boss is still a handsome young man. How can I meet such a good thing?

"Hello, welcome to join Junheng." Wu Jun nodded and greeted several people, said a few words to Dong Lizhu, and turned upstairs.

Entering his office, Wu Jun leaned in the boss chair, comfortable!

That's how it looks like a boss, running around every day, tired like a donkey, that kind of day is finally coming to an end.

Hearing a knock at the door, Wu Jun sat upright and said please come in.

Dong Lizhu pushed the door to report work: "Mr. Wu, the girls downstairs are the order clerk and dispatch clerk recruited by the company, as well as customer service. I have asked the person in charge of each area to directly contact the company after receiving the order. Contact."

"Well, I see, Mr. Dong has worked hard." Wu Jun nodded in response. When he was in the hospital, he was still thinking, why there are so few calls today, it turns out that someone is sharing the burden for him.

After Dong Lizhu reported to her work, she said she would go down to train new employees and turned to go out.

This time, Wu Jun can completely salt the fish. The market is all over, and he doesn't have to come by himself to take orders.

Every day's work seems to be left to pick up the goods from the game. No one can replace this, so I have to do it myself.