Super resource tycoon

In the bedroom where he was sleeping, he called with his cousin Chen Xingyang to discuss the change of packaging. Wu Jun saw that it was just over 7:30.

Going to bed a bit early at this point, and when I was idle, Wu Jun changed into a sports suit and was about to go to the "Hongdao Gym" to check in and practice for a while.

Pushing the door out and entering the small supermarket, she almost bumped into Xu Fei, who was walking towards the rice noodles and grains area with a bag of rice.

"Why are you so absorbed?" Wu Jun smiled, reached out to take the rice bag from Xu Fei, and turned and walked inside.

"No, it's nothing, I'll be fine with Brother Jun, don't stain your clothes." Xu Fei chased forward to regain the rice bag. Wu Jun had already stacked the bag on the rice pile.

Looking at the neatly packed pile of rice in the rice noodles and grains area, Wu Jun was shocked.

There are 5 bags on one floor, plus the bag he just put on, and there are exactly 6 layers and 30 bags of rice.

For a while, Sister Xu’s husband, Cui Zhishen, was responsible for delivering goods to the supermarket. One ton was delivered every day. Basically, they could be sold out on the same day, with no bags left.

There was so much left in the price adjustment the first day today. According to Sister Xu, the rice sold was sold before the price adjustment.

At noon, a young man who claimed to be introduced by his niece Xu Fei bought 8 bags and left. As soon as that person left, Wu Jun’s price adjustment message was sent to her mobile phone, and then every afternoon. No bags are sold.

"Where did this bag of rice come from? There is still a return now?" Wu Jun turned around and asked Xu Fei with a puzzled look.

The official rumors have been released, and the rumors have been cleaned up. It is said that there should be no returns at this time.

What's more, a bag of rice for 250 yuan has now risen to 1,000. It has increased several times. It takes such a big advantage to return it without stealing it. What kind of irony is this?

"It's not a return..." Xu Fei whispered, "Grandma Zhang upstairs just came down to buy rice. It costs 1,000 yuan to hear a bag of rice, and then..."

"Oh." Wu Jun felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Xu Fei's words.

The grandmother Zhang mentioned by Xu Fei, the one upstairs and downstairs, Wu Jun naturally recognizes.

Grandma Zhang's son and grandson are both firefighters and soldiers. Three years ago, the family was eating. The two of them received a call from the unit. A large shopping mall caught fire. The fire was fierce and needed reinforcements.

The two of them didn't finish a bowl of rice, so they left the door as soon as they put the bowl out. They left without coming back.

The father and mother have been away for more than a year, and the daughter-in-law has gotten better with others. Grandma Zhang did not stop her and let her remarry. She has been living alone for the past two years.

Last year, Grandma Zhang’s 66th birthday, the neighborhood committee organized the neighbors upstairs and downstairs to give it to Grandma Zhang. Wu Jun saw the crowds and gave a big three-tier cake.

Grandma Zhang is old and has no source of income. The pension in Shimen is small, only 1,000 yuan a month, which is just enough for a bag of rice, so naturally she is reluctant to buy it.

"What's the matter, Brother Jun, aren't you going out?" Xu Fei asked him in a daze when she saw Wu Jun.

"Go back later." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he pulled a bag of rice down from the pile of rice and walked toward the door in his arms.

Xu Fei was confused, and her aunt outside didn't ask anyone to buy rice?

Wu Jun went out holding rice, Xu Minli was also puzzled: "Why are you going to Xiao Wu?"

"Go upstairs." Wu Jun responded to Xu Minli. He went out holding rice, went to the elevator, took the elevator upstairs, and knocked on the door of Grandma Zhang's house.

"Xiao Wu?" Grandma Zhang opened the door and saw Wu Jun, just about to greet him to enter. She saw a bag of rice in his arms and blocked the door, blocking him from entering, with an anxious expression. Xiao Wu, what are you doing."

"Grandma Zhang, bring you a bag of rice. Where do I have more, you eat first, and I will give it to you after eating." Wu Jun said with a smile on his face, lifting his leg and squeezing into the door.

"Don't don't don't, such an expensive thing, my old lady ate and spoiled things." Grandma Zhang pushed Wu Jun not to let in, "I heard Xiao Xu said that this bag is 1,000 yuan, you can sell it downstairs. , Too expensive, too expensive."

"Don't listen to my sister Xu fooling you, it's so expensive," Wu Jun said with a smile, "Don't you play in the park with a bunch of old sisters every day? I will do more publicity for me in the future. Eating rice is treated as a promotional fee for you. You can't eat two bags a year by yourself. I picked up a big deal."

Having said that, Wu Jun had moved rice into the house and moved into the kitchen well.

"Xiao Xu was joking with me?" Grandma Zhang exclaimed, "What I said, I thought I was confused, I remember the last time Feifei weighed me 20 kilograms, and I gave a hundred yuan. After that girl brought it up for me, she put the money in the rice bag again."

Grandma Zhang said she took out her handkerchief from her pocket, counted 300 yuan and stuffed it into Wu Jun's hand: "Grandma has money, and now our national policy is good, I can’t be hungry. How can you do this business, young Starting a business is not easy, so hurry up and collect the money."

"As you said, now our national policies are good and business is good. It's not bad for you." Wu Jun pushed the money back, turned and left, "You rest early, I'm going to be busy."

After Wu Jun finished speaking, she turned to go out and closed the door. Grandma Zhang was shocked looking at the door. She turned to look at the pictures of her son and grandson on the wall, and looked at the old tears.

I had a good time here, with a bunch of neighbors to help me, and I don’t know how the two of you are doing there.

Going downstairs, Wu Jun ran into Brother Hu at the entrance of the supermarket who was carrying a bag of rice.

Although it is not a building, Brother Hu is also a regular customer of the supermarket. After the rice was changed, he was the first customer. Wu Jun smiled and greeted him.

"Xiao Wu is back, your rice is so delicious. Your sister-in-law can eat two bowls at a time. If you don't chat with you, go back and cook for your sister-in-law." After the big brother Hu finished, he shook his shoulder and took the rice. Anti-shoulder went away.

Watching Brother Hu walk out of the corridor, Wu Jun turned and went into the supermarket.

Seeing Wu Jun entering the door, Xu Minli hurriedly put away the two 100 and one 50 tickets on the cash register.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Wu Jun asked her with a smile, "I'm afraid I'll fight with you."

"No, Xiao Wu, that..." Xu Minli said hesitantly, "I'll make up the remaining money."

Hearing Xu Minli's words, Wu Jun didn't understand what her words meant at first, and he was taken aback for a while, and he remembered.

On the day when the membership card was ready to be issued, both Wu Jun and Xu Fei were helping out in the supermarket. Not long after that, Wu Jun had an impression of some old customers who came to the door. Brother Hu did not come that day.

In other words, Brother Hu is not a VIP of Hongyun Rice, but Xu Minli sold him a bag of rice at the original price, so she said she would make up the difference for herself.