Super resource tycoon

Chapter 118 The question of the origin of rice.

Xisanzhuang villa area.

Junheng Trading Co., Ltd., meeting room on the second floor.

Ueshiba Xiaomaruko looked at the company's decoration curiously. It was the first time she saw this kind of company that runs in a villa instead of an office building.

After Chen Lin helped to pour three glasses of water in, Wu Jun cut the topic directly into this cooperation.

Ueshiba Maruko has to order 1,000 tons of Fortune rice at a time, but Wu Jun really couldn't make up so much for a while.

In the past two days, with the issuance of additional membership cards, a lot of the inventory saved due to rumors and price increases have been sold out in these two days.

Just now Dong Lizhu showed him the latest ERP report. Now the total inventory of the two warehouses in Xiaoanshe and Lianli Road is only 628 tons, which is more than 300 tons short.

With the experience of almost defaulting with ICBC last time, Wu Jun did not want to experience the thrilling emergency race against time.

"Ms. Ueshiba, our company's rice also supplies more than 800 restaurants in Shimen. We have to supply dozens of tons every day. These restaurants are our regular customers. You order 1,000 tons at a time. To tell you the truth, we are still Without so much inventory, it takes time to prepare." Wu Jun said half-heartedly, "We can't give up the current hotel market because of a large order from your company. Can you understand this?"

"It's totally understandable." Ueshiba Xiaomaruko said with a smile, "This kind of gift from heaven to mankind will definitely be popular. I am not surprised that your company can have so many customers."

With rich wealth, and so easy to talk and discuss, the little sheep of Ueshiba Maruko has a good impression on Wu Jun.

"Thank you Ms. Ueshiba for your understanding first." Wu Jun said, "Give me a week, and we can get this batch of goods."

"Yes," said Ueshiba Maruko. "Isn't there a proverb in your country. Good rice is not afraid to ripen late. It is worth waiting for a few days for the high-quality rice provided by your company."

The other party was so happy, Wu Jun was also unambiguous, and discussed the specific cooperation details, who will bear the freight when the port leaves the port, after five o'clock in the afternoon, the two parties reached a consensus and signed a formal procurement and supply contract.

Wu Jun thought that for such a large sum of money, Ueshiba Maruko had to go back and prepare for a few days. As a result, he took out a dark-faced bank card on the spot and settled half of the payment.

Dong Lizhu was simply financial and received the first huge sum of money in his life, 30 million from Ueshiba Chibi Maruko.

While Xuedao leaned forward with excitement, he whispered to Wu Jun, "Mr. Wu, this woman is not easy. Her card is the legendary Centurion Credit Card. It is a standard feature for local tyrants. Applications are not accepted, only banks. The president sends an invitation letter to open it. It can be overdrawn by tens of millions, so it's a trivial matter to use this little money."

"It's so amazing..." Wu Jun felt a little moved when he heard it, and wondered when he would play with him.

"Wu Xiansen, I am very glad to have reached a cooperation with your company. I wish us a happy cooperation." After signing the contract, Ueshiba Maruko stretched out a slender jade hand.

"Happy cooperation." Wu Jun stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

After the cooperation was reached, Jun Wu sent Ueshiba Komaruko and Okamoto Shinto downstairs.

"Wu Xiansen, I feel a bit abrupt with one question, but I'm really curious if I don't ask it." When preparing to get on the bus, Ueshiba Maruko suddenly turned and asked Wu Jun.

"What's the question? Miss Ueshiba asks casually." Wu Jun made a good profit and agreed casually at the moment.

"I don't know where is the origin of this kind of high-quality rice produced by your company?" Ueshiba Maruko said with a smile, "If I have the opportunity, I really want to go and see in person. There must be a piece of beautiful water and green mountains, a paradise. Only this kind of blessed land can produce such good rice."

Hearing the words of Ueshiba Chibi Maruko, Wu Jun groaned in his heart. Is even a foreign girl curious about where the rice is produced?

Now the fame of Hongyun Rice is getting louder and louder. At that time, Xu Fei secretly glanced at his mobile phone. Now the circle of friends is also spreading that Hongyun Rice is carrying the flag of domestic rice. Also light.

As more and more people know about Hongyun rice, the problem of rice origin must be solved quickly. This kind of "rootless water", something that emerges out of thin air, if there is no reasonable source, it is very Easy to check the water meter.

Now, I have made a lot of money, adapted to various soils, and have seeds that can grow the same quality rice in the game. It is time to start to solve the problem of production area.

"It's past the harvest season, and the producing area is desolate," Wu Jun said with a smile after his thoughts were switched on. "When the 10,000 mu of rice blossoms fragrant, it will be the most beautiful at that time. Then invite Miss Zhizhi to go with you. ."

"It's such a pity," Ueshiba Maruko said disappointedly, and then smiled again. "Wu Xiansen, there is a saying in China that a gentleman is hard to chase a BMW. I hope to receive it by then. your invitation."

Wu Jun casually responded: "Yes, I will definitely invite you then."

Obtaining Wu Jun's promise, Ueshiba Xiaomaruko said thank you, waved his hand and got into the car, Wu Jun turned back and walked towards the door of the company.

The completion of such a large order today is a highlight for the newly established company, Junheng Trading Co., Ltd.

At this moment, all the employees of the company did not get off work. Under Wu Jun's gesture, even the employees in the warehouse were summoned by Dong Lizhu back to the company headquarters, ready to celebrate.

"Congratulations to Mr. Wu!"

"Mr. Wu must have a treat today!"

"Congratulations, Mr. Wu for winning the big order!"

As soon as Wu Jun entered the door, all the employees gathered around and expressed joy, just like he was married today. A group of little girls in the company looked at him and wanted to eat him.

I thought that I was only working for a small company selling rice, but only a few days after it opened, it won a large order of 60 million. According to this posture, the annual turnover easily exceeded 100 million.

While Xuedao booed aside, "Mr. Wu, tell everyone a few words."

"Everyone, quack, quack, ask Mr. Wu to tell us a few words." Qian Nafu sang a fuss, followed by booing, everyone in the company was motivated and booed.

"Then I'll just say a few words." Wu Jun smiled helplessly and pressed his hands. The excited group of people instantly quieted down, ready to listen to him.

"It's not my credit to be able to negotiate such a large order this time. Everyone present has a share."

Wu Jun sent out with feelings: "Thank you everyone for choosing to stay in Junheng when Junheng was captured by rumors, and for choosing to believe in Junheng, to advance and retreat with Junheng..."

Wu Jun wouldn't say sensational things either, but just talked about his feelings during this period of time, and spoke for more than half an hour in one breath.

All the employees of the company looked hungry at Wu Jun and looked at Wu Jun: Mr. Wu is really too humble. Just a few words.

Finally, Wu Jun waved a big hand, and all the staff of Junheng Trading Co., Ltd. went to dinner in a high-end hotel opened by Dong Shanshan.