Super resource tycoon

Following the arrival of the first construction unit.

In the next few days, the other 14 construction units that received the order for the Sunshine Greenhouse also sent their own engineering teams to Xiaowuzhuang and began preparations before the start of construction.

The construction team that Radar gave Wu Jun a villa followed suit.

During this period, Wu Jun signed an engineering contract for the farmyard with Radar.

After the contract was signed, Radar happily transferred some people from the construction site in the field to come to the construction site, and was very concerned about what Wu Jun explained.

In just one week, Xiaowuzhuang flooded into nearly 400 migrants.

On the streets of the village, you can always see workers in various overalls walking in groups.

Wu Sangui's canteen has become the most lively place in the village.

The commissary has a constant flow of passengers every day, and the level of excitement is similar to the big pharmacies in the city that distribute free eggs.

The spending power of these migrants is ten old people and children in the same village.

Today, the daily turnover of the commissary has almost caught up with the past month.

In response to Wu Jun’s suggestion, Wu Sangui has sold more than 300 sets of bedding in the past few days.

A set of quilt is of moderate quality and moderate price. The purchase price is 170 and Wu Sangui sells it for 200, which is not too dark.

One set earns 30 yuan, more than 300 sets, a total of more than 10,000 yuan.

In addition, there are too many people in the village, and most of the workers in these construction teams are young people who spend a lot of money.

Excluding the money made on the bedding, the department stores in the commissary also made thousands.

In just one week, Wu Sangui's commissary made 10,000 yuan.

There is only one small shop in the village, and there is no advantage of other competitors.

During this period of time, earning a lot of money, Wu Sangui can wake up at night with a smile.

He opened a small shop in the village and made more than 10,000 yuan a week. He couldn't even think of such a thing before, and he was about to catch up with the annual turnover of the earlier years.

Little Wuzhuang has not changed much in the past two to three decades, and without good development, it is like a pool of stagnant water. The changes in recent time have been too great.

The villagers in Xiaowuzhuang also felt this change, and everyone knew in their hearts that it was Wu Jun, the kid from Xiaoguangqiang's family, who brought this change.

The day when Wu Guangqiang was discharged from the hospital is getting closer. In the past few days, Wu Jun has stayed in the village and has not returned to the city.

The villa has already started construction, and it will take more than half a year to move in. After my dad is discharged and returned to the village, he has to live in the old house for another half a year.

In the past few days, Wu Jun has not been idle, tidying up the old house, and buying a lot of household appliances.

I bought water heaters, cabinet air conditioners, refrigerators, microwave ovens, range hoods, rice cookers, everything I can think of.

The old sofas in the house were all thrown into the garbage dump outside the village, and they were all replaced with leather sofas.

All the beds in the four sleeping rooms were renewed.

The wooden windows with mottled paint in the house were also replaced with aluminum alloy.

The old house changed drastically under Wu Jun's instigation. It is estimated that both father and mother will think that they are in the wrong house when they come back.

After fiddle, it cost nearly 400,000 yuan, which is almost one-tenth of the income a day.

To create a comfortable living environment for parents and mothers, Wu Jun does not feel distressed for spending this little money.

There is a large sofa set in the outbuilding, and the sleeping bedroom includes the wing room where Wu Guangkun lives. Each set of small sofas, plus four sets of beds with these furniture alone, cost more than 80,000 yuan.

The furniture was introduced by the village chief’s wife and ordered from a small furniture market in the town.

The owner of the furniture city, called Han Hong, is a nephew from Han Meimei's family.

This Han Hong, who has the same pronunciation as Han Hong, is also five short and three thick. He does not have Han Hong's life and has Han Hong's disease.

"Mr. Wu, you are busy, thank you for your support to our Fuyou Furniture City." Han Hong personally followed the delivery, directing the workers to unload the things and put them in place, and when he left, he looked kind and peaceful. Wu Jun bid farewell.

Until now, the payment has been settled and the goods have been delivered, Han Hong still feels a bit unreal.

Although the aunt Han Meimei married a village head, she was not the kind of rich village. Her life was very ordinary these years. Among all her relatives, she could not be said to be the worst, and she was also the bottom.

At first, Han Meimei said that when he introduced the business to Han Hong, he didn't pay much attention to it. He thought that like the previous few times, there were young people in the village who were about to get married buying furniture.

Because it costs a lot of money to get married, and there is no cash to pay for the furniture. In the past two years, Han Meimei has introduced that there are so many households in Han Hong where credit accounts. Although it has been delayed for a year or two, it was finally cleared.

Han Hong also gave Han Meimei face. Although he was reluctant to take credit, he still agreed. As a result, when he contacted Wu Jun, Han Hong found that it was not the case.

The sofa is made of genuine leather, the best one in the store.

The beds must be brand-name, and the cushions must be the best.

The final settlement, more than 80,000 yuan, is settled now.

Han Hong was almost stunned at the time. He just contacted him the night before and delivered the goods with the car the next day.

Wu Jun stood on the slope at the door and said, "Boss Han, go slowly, I won't give it away."

"Mr. Wu, go back and rest." Han Hong greeted him and got into the co-pilot of the truck.

Sending away Han Hong, Wu Jun turned to enter the door, walked through the courtyard, and entered the outhouse.

Sitting on the big sofa, leaning back, closing your eyes, sitting on the big sofa is really comfortable.

Within two minutes of feeling comfortable, I was about to fall asleep when the phone in my pocket rang.

Wu Jun took a breath, took out his mobile phone, saw that it was his mother's call, and connected the call with a flick of his finger.

"Xiaojun, where is your kid?" Ma Dongmei said without giving Wu Jun a chance to speak. "Today I accompanied your dad to a comprehensive physical examination. All the examinations are all right. The doctor said that he is recovering well. it is good."

Wu Jun asked lazily: "What then?"

Ma Dongmei said: "What your dad meant is that we will be discharged from the hospital today and we will be home before dark."

"My dear mother, are you missing these few days?" Wu Jun said silently, "Isn't there a few days left in this rehabilitation course? If you worry, you have to finish this time."

Ma Dongmei said: "Did you kid forget what day is coming?"

"What day?" It's only early November. Apart from waiting for the New Year's Day, Wu Jun thinks about it, and really can't remember what festival will be celebrated recently.

"Isn't your grandparents' death day coming soon, the day after tomorrow," Ma Dongmei said, "your dad wants to go back early and prepare everything in advance."

"That's fine, I'll go back to the city to handle the discharge of my dad."

After Ma Dongmei's prompt, Wu Jun remembered this.

Wu Jun had no impression of the two deceased old people. When he was born, the two old people passed away, exactly one year later, and they both went to the grave together.

After all, it was his elders. Dad wanted to be filial. Wu Jun couldn't stop him. It was indeed not bad for his recovery these days.

During this period of time, the super rice that my dad has been eating has almost recovered.

After chatting for a while, Wu Jun ended the conversation with his mother and walked out of the door with his leg raised.

Two days ago, he had retrieved the car parked at the old Xujiagou winery and placed it on the open space next to the canteen at Wu Sangui at the entrance of the village.

Turning back, locking the door and hiding the key, Wu Jun turned and walked towards the canteen.

At half past one in the afternoon, Wu Jun drove into the city and drove towards Shimen City Hospital.