Super resource tycoon

In front of Hongyun Rice's booth, a dozen people gathered at the moment, filling up all the seats prepared for intended customers.

Those who were sitting and playing with mobile phones, standing and making phone calls, and those who pretended to look through the copies of the inspection certificates, none of them came forward to talk to the receptionist about ordering.

This group of people, all young people, the oldest is no more than thirty-five years old, there are two of them, and they are still wearing work clothes from Maofeng Auto Repair Factory.

Seeing this, Wu Jun was already 99.9% sure that He Qingfeng had called this group of people.

Dong Shanshan told him that in addition to a few Mon Chalong rice specialty stores under He Qingfeng's name, there are also several large auto repair shops.

"Brother, can you go somewhere else to rest for a while?" Ma Chaoyun was squeezing his anger and discussed with a young man in an auto repair shop tooling.

"What? The dog sees people low, right? I think I can't afford your rice when I look at me wearing work clothes?" The young man said with a stubborn neck. "Don't say 30 yuan a catty of rice. I’ve eaten it, I’ll sit here and think about it and then I’ll start pushing people out? Do you do business?"

The young man’s accomplice said with a hippie smile on the side: “That’s right, the customer is the god, and the parent of food and clothing. Do you treat your parents like that?”

"Grandson, who are you scolding!" Wu Jun just came to the front when he heard the group of people say bad words, scolded his uncle in front of him, and came up angrily. He stretched out his hand and almost grabbed the man's neck and was tightened. Qian Na who was following him stopped.

Qian Na hurriedly said in his ear: "Xiaojun, calm down. They provoked us several times and forced us to make matters worse. Once we do, today's exhibition will be completely destroyed."

"Yo! The merchant wants to hit someone! Come on, hit me, hit here." The man stood up and pointed to his head to provoke Wu Jun.

Wu Jun hadn't heard such a strange request. Just about to come forward to meet him, he was stopped by his little aunt and a group of people and stood behind the billboard.

"Wu Jun, calm down." Chen Lin handed a bottle of water to Wu Jun and said, "I'm really doing it, I just did what they wanted."

Wu Jun took the water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip and asked, "Does the organizer care about it? Do you not come here to look for trouble?"

Dong Lizhu said with a sad face: "The organizers have all gone to receive foreign guests. Only a few security guards are left to maintain order and report the situation to them. They said that they can't be the master. They have to ask for instructions. They have asked for instructions in the morning."

"If you want me to say, those security guards must have been fed by Meng Chalong, and they have colluded." Bian Xuedao said angrily, "I went out to smoke then, good fellow, two little security guards. Smoking Zhonghua happily in the smoking area, how much is it for a month?"

"The location of our exhibition area was poor, and the area was small. There were few people coming over and it was difficult to attract big customers," the aunt said with a frown, "plus this group of people are making trouble, what can we do?"

Xu Fei also said with an annoyed look: "Once our rice was steamed, it was served in less than three minutes. It was like a grab. It couldn't be stopped and there was no chance to show it."

Ma Chaoyun sighed and said: "There are hundreds of exhibitors at the exhibition site and hundreds of rice types. The aroma of our Fortune rice is mixed with hundreds of types of rice, and we can't give full play to our advantages."

"Foreign businessmen will enter in the afternoon. According to the current situation, we don't have much hope." The second uncle Qian Liangping said dejectedly.

Wu Jun sat on the stool, drinking water, listening to the complaints of the crowd, and thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

Because of the late registration, no good booth was booked. Compared with the luxurious booth of Meng Chalong, Hongyun Rice is a bit too shabby.

The booth area is so small, it feels like a small workshop manufacturer with little strength, and it will definitely not attract the attention of big customers.

The aroma of Hongyun rice is also submerged in the smell of hundreds of rice, and it can't give full play to its advantages. It's like throwing the concubine into a pigsty and wanting to attract butterflies and flies.

Wu Jun summarized the current troubles faced by Hongyun rice: the exhibition area is small, the location is poor, the aroma of the rice loses its advantage, and it can not attract customers. He was deliberately messed up by a group of people, and it was eaten as soon as it was out, and there was a chance to show Nothing, a lot of trouble.

Wu Jun sneered in his heart: "He Qingfeng's combination of punches, ordinary people really can't handle it, but your Grandpa Wu is not an ordinary person."

Wu Jun looked up and asked Dong Lizhu: "Aunt, how much is the rent for our exhibition area?"

"One day, the rent is 3,000." Dong Lizhu said, "Or, let's not use up the 3,000 yuan here?"

Wu Jun shook his head and continued to ask, "How many houses are next to you? How much is the rent and how good is the business all morning?"

"The locations are the same, and the rent is the same as ours," Dong Lizhu said. "Although no one is making trouble, the location is too bad and the products are average. I haven't sold much in the morning. It is estimated that the rent will be earned back at most."

Wu Jun said: "Then ask them if they want to sublet the booth. If they are willing to sublet, give them double the rent."

"This..." When a group of people heard Wu Jun's words, they were all dumbfounded.

Wu Jun said: "First of all to support the show, it is even more difficult for us to attract big customers with such a small booth the size of a sparrow."

"But..." Dong Lizhu said with a dazed expression, "Even if we rent all the surroundings, the location is still in the corner, and it's still the same, incomparable with the golden booths in the middle."

"How about..." Bian Xuedao suggested, "Let's also find some good-looking and sexy girls to attract attention?"

"Learning Dao! What do you mean?" Qian Na grabbed the ear of Xue Dao and said, "You said I'm not pretty or sexy, right?"

While learning, he said in a low voice, "No, no...My wife is the most beautiful, so let go, can grandma give me some face?"

During this period of time, the Lao Ma family's status in the family rose sharply because they followed Wu Jun. When she was a hotel foreman before, Qian Na didn't dare to do anything to the civil servants. At home, she was an angry little daughter-in-law, now she has completely turned over to become the master.

The two went into trouble, but the relationship was deeper than before. Before learning the Tao, they didn't look down on the relatives of the Lao Ma family. At this moment, they have completely integrated into the big family.

Wu Jun looked at the flirting cousin and his wife, and said with a smile: "My aunt will do as I say. I have a way. Let's rent a seven or eight houses and expand our exhibition area several times."

"Okay, Chen Lin, Xu Fei, let's move separately." Seeing Wu Jun's determination, Dong Lizhu stopped saying anything, greeted Xu Fei and Chen Lin to go out.

Half an hour later, the three of them returned to report their results, double the rent, and rented 7 booths around.

In addition to the current exhibition area, the exhibition area of ​​Fortune Rice instantly became the largest in the exhibition hall, and the problem of too small area was solved.