Super resource tycoon

Ten days passed in a flash.

Over 2,000 acres of land in Xiaowuzhuang have all been repaired.

The winery has been opened for seven or eight days after Wu Jun chose the address.

Xu Shucai, the incoming production manager, can't sleep happily at night looking at the winery that changes every day.

From a small workshop and private winery to the production director of a formal winery, this is definitely a big leap and the highest peak of my life.

Xu Shucai knew in his heart that all of this was brought to him by Mr. Wu.

Meeting President Wu in this life is a gift from God to his family.

After Wu Jun taught several farmers to Xujiagou's village gangsters last time, now Xujiagou's gang are honest, no one dares to find fault.

Before the new plant was put into production, Xu Shucai had already brought dozens of villagers recruited from Xiaowuzhuang in advance to brew Junheng 998 in his original winery.

During this period, Chen Lin had also ran off all the certificates, including the business certificate.

Junheng 998 has also completed the inspection and obtained the certificate of conformity, trademark, and production license.

In order to get the certificate quickly, it cost more than 100,000 yuan. Wu Jun didn't care about this little money.

After conversion, it's just over 50 catties of super rice.

At this moment, everything is ready, as long as the new factory is completed, it can be listed for business immediately.

For Junheng 998's wine bottle, Wu Jun found a glass craft factory near Pingshan to customize it.

Junheng 998, which sells for nearly 1,000 yuan a bottle, naturally can't be too many bottles.

After some bargaining, the final price was negotiated. The cost of a wine bottle was about 30 yuan.

The outer packaging of wine also includes individual packaging and box packaging.

With Wu Jun’s financial support, his cousin Chen Xingyang’s small workshop processing factory has also been transformed into a large factory owner with dozens of employees.

All the machinery and equipment are well-funded at this time, and there is no need to buy second-hand ones. They are all new and several sets of equipment are down, which cost more than 5 million.

After the outer packaging bag of Hongyun rice, Chen Xingyang undertook the production of several kinds of outer packaging for Junheng 998.

Without external business, just the orders received from Wu Jun can make him a lot of money.

At first, when Wu Jun said that the funds supported him to expand the scale, Chen Xingyang still hesitated.

During the three months that Wu Jun made Hongyun rice packaging, he earned more than 500,000 yuan.

I just had some deposits in my hand, and I had to post all the posts, and I owed Wu Jun more than 4 million.

Although he was a cousin, he owed so much money to Wu Jun at once, and he felt sorry for him.

In the end, Duan Xiangyan settled the bill for him, processed several kinds of packaging together, and could pay back his cousin's money in less than a year.

Shouldn't it be enough to pay more interest at that time, just as a loan from my cousin.

In the end, it was Duan Xiangyan's board that the factory was officially expanded.

In some big things, Wu Jun, this cousin, is more assertive than his cousin, and even more dare to think and do.

With the help of Du Xiuqi, an officer of the Poverty Alleviation Office, the farm procedures have also been smoothly obtained.

This kind of benefit to the people was strongly supported by the county, with the green light all the way, without any lag.

The rice business in the city is as hot as ever, with sales increasing steadily.

The 100 tons of rice produced in the game has been divided among specialty stores, restaurants, and online stores. At this time, it is not enough to sell.

Several physical stores now have limited sales every day, and online stores often have to postpone shipments.

This situation also strengthened Wu Jun's idea of ​​contracting land and engaging in offline planting.

Until now, Hongyun rice has been sold in offline physical stores only in a small area in northern Hebei province.

In the blank markets in dozens of provinces across the country, according to the current popularity of Hongyun rice, it is estimated that no matter how many varieties it is, it can be sold out.

In the domestic rice consumption market of several hundred million tons a year, my own market share at this time is less than 1%, and there is still a lot of room for development.

During this time, Wu Jun ran between Shimen City and Hepingshan, busy solving the rice-producing area and winery in the game, and even had less time to date Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi was the first vice president at the moment, and there were many trainings and meetings, but he didn't complain much.

As for Xu Fei...

Wu Jun has always avoided her intentionally or unintentionally during this period, always feeling full of guilt in her heart.

Thinking of the things the two had spent in the small supermarket before, Wu Jun naturally knew what Xu Fei thought of him, and he did not have no feelings for Xu Fei.

Xu Fei and Jiang Yi are two people, Wu Jun has been unable to make a choice.

Choosing between two people is like choosing between a broken left arm or a right arm.

After the last time that Xiao Yu'er had a relationship with Xiao Yu'er in her family and was disturbed by Xiao Yu'er's parents, Wu Jun didn't ask for that.

After all, he still couldn't give up to Xu Fei in his heart, and he was not the kind of person who wanted to step on multiple boats and enjoy the blessing of the same people.

If you develop further with Xiao Yu'er, you can only stop thinking about Xu Fei, which is like taking off his arm.

"Would you like to fart? I finally caught you to accompany me for a meal, can I be serious? Is it really good to be so perfunctory!"

Ma Siyu brought Wu Jun back to reality with a headshot.

"Nima... can't you be lighter!" Wu Jun rubbed his head and gave Ma Siyu angrily.

"Your grandma." Ma Siyu rolled his eyes at him.

Wu Jun rubbed his head and asked her: "How about the things that I asked you to do?"

"Not very good," Ma Siyu said, "you can implement your plan."

Wu Guangqiang has recovered very well during this period. Now he is no different from ordinary people. In ten days or so, he can finish his final rehabilitation training and be discharged from the hospital.

Wu Jun still didn't give up and asked Ma Siyu to persuade the old man to stay in the city. He was almost successful, but he was disturbed by a phone call from Wu Laogen.

Wu Laogen was also kind, but Wu Jun couldn't blame him.

Wu Laogen is in his 60s this year, and a lot of work is already beyond his ability.

At this moment, Xiao Wu Zhuang is developing rapidly with Wu Jun's strong support. There are more and more things in the village, and it is even more difficult for him to resist.

Three days ago, Wu Laogen called Wu Guangqiang. After the two had a good chat, Wu Guangqiang, who had just agreed to stay in the city, changed his mind and wanted to return to Xiaowuzhuang to become the village head.

Only then did Wu Jun know that his father is still a fan of officials.

A small village chief bought him over.

With Wu Jun's reputation in Xiaowuzhuang, coupled with the recommendation of Wu Laogen, the old village chief, Wu Guangqiang, the next village chief, is almost a certainty and there is no suspense.

Wu Jun's position as the chairman of the Junheng Group could not shake his father's determination to return to the village as the village head.

At this moment, I can only retreat. Before my father is discharged from the hospital, he repairs the house in the village first. If he doesn't live in the city with himself, he can't let the old man live in the old house when he returns to the village.

"Such things can't be done well, please take this meal today." Wu Jun shook his head with disappointment, picked up the chopsticks and clamped a shrimp on the plate in front of him.

Just when Wu Jun's chopsticks were about to catch the shrimp, he was snatched by a pair of chopsticks that were quickly inserted.

"It's not good, you still have the face to grab food from me?" Wu Jun raised his head and looked at Ma Siyu who was on the opposite side, almost laughing angrily.

Ma Siyu chewed the shrimp in his mouth and said vaguely: "You said I will take this meal. I bought all the dishes on this table. I will eat the one I like."

"Naive." Wu Jun snorted, picked up the plate, and poured a plate of shrimps into the small plate in front of him.

Ma Siyu: "..."