Super resource tycoon

Chapter 357 Feeding a Village Alone!

Wu Jun plans to use fireworks to deal with the [Giant Locust] in the game.

This plan will undoubtedly require massive fireworks.

Compared with the loss of 200 million for a failed mission, even if one billion is used to buy fireworks and firecrackers, the cost performance is very high.

The number of monsters in this siege is still uncertain. If you are prepared, the more the better.

If there is plenty of time, it's okay to say, there is only one day to prepare.

Under normal circumstances, Wu Jun really can't get so many fireworks.

This time the "ban on release" in the village helped him a lot.

The scope of this "ban on release" is definitely not limited to Beiqi Township, but the entire Pingshan Mountain is within this scope.

Distributors of fireworks and firecrackers, large and small, don’t even mention it. It is estimated that the fireworks and firecrackers that villagers buy home are not a few.

The "ban on release" has been implemented in various large, medium and small cities very early, but it has not been involved in the villages. These years, the villages have been properly taken.

In this sudden attack, it is estimated that many villagers were as depressed as their mothers.

I can't listen to it after spending money, and I'm depressed on anyone.

Especially... Xu Fei's uncle.

Wang Zhihe turned out to be a stocking dealer.

Wu Jun still has an impression of Wang Zhihe.

The project of 30 large-diameter irrigation wells is still underway. At the end of the year, 6 wells had been installed with equipment, successfully debugged, and delivered to use.

In addition to workers' wages and equipment wear and tear, Wang Zhihe estimated that he should earn more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan.

Yesterday, Wu Jun learned from Xu Fei that Wang Zhihe’s wife had spent a lot of money on hospitalization for an illness before.

With the ban on fireworks and firecrackers worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and the fact that his wife was sick and hospitalized, it is estimated that all the money Wang Zhihe made at Wu Jun a year ago was not enough to vomit.

"Mom, I'll go to the old village chief's house." Wu Jun and his mother said hello, and turned and walked towards the gate.

Ma Dongmei explained: "Hurry up, wait until you come back to cook."

"My dad will fry and eat first when he comes back. I don't think he will be back for a while." Wu Jun finished speaking and he was out of the yard.

After going out, Wu Jun realized that it seemed inappropriate to go to the old village chief's house empty-handed for the Chinese New Year.

I looked up and saw Wu Sangui's small supermarket not far away.

After a while, Wu Sangui's small supermarket has also undergone great changes.

The exterior was redecorated and looked clean, and a new door was made.

Wu Jun raised his leg and walked towards the small supermarket.

After entering the door, Wu Jun found that the interior of the small supermarket was also relocated, which looked neat and clean.

Several young customers are selecting goods on the shelves.

"Mr. Wu, welcome." Wu Sangui saw Wu Jun entering the door and hurriedly stood up from behind the cashier counter and greeted him.

Hearing Wu Sangui's name is Mr. Wu, several customers who were choosing goods also turned and looked at the door.

In Xiao Wuzhuang, there is only one President Wu, and that is Wu Jun.

"Mr. Wu! Happy New Year!"

"Mr. Wu, when did you return to the village!"

"Mr. Wu..."

A group of people stepped forward and greeted Wu Jun earnestly.

Wu Jun smiled and said hello to everyone: "Hello everyone, all good, good New Year."

A young woman said with a sincere expression: "Mr. Wu, I have always wanted to thank you in person. I have never had a chance. I have finally seen you in person today. I bow to you. Thank you for giving me and my family. A job at home."

After the woman finished speaking, she really bowed to Wu Jun.

Wu Jun was young at home these years, and he really couldn't recognize who this was.

"My sister-in-law is polite. They are all from the same village. Don't be so dismissive." Seeing that the woman is older than him, Wu Jun respectfully called her sister-in-law.

"Mr. Wu, right?" Wu Sangui introduced with a smile, "This is Wu Qilong's wife, Liu Sisi."

"Yes, my name is Liu Sisi." Liu Sisi said gratefully after getting up, "I was still the mother of two dolls. In previous years, I and Dalong had been working outside to make a living, leaving the two babies at home with grandparents for one year. I can't stay with the baby for a few days, I feel very sorry for the baby."

"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for allowing my family to be together every day. I really thank you. I don't want to pay for it. I will definitely give Mr. Wu a good job." Liu Sisi said and said, eyes red.

A young man who looked younger than Wu Jun said: "Mr. Wu, Uncle Jun, I also thank you. My wife used to think that I was working in another place and divorced me twice in three days. Now it’s fine, every night. If I can go home, my daughter-in-law never mentions divorcing me again."

"Well, it's good to accompany your daughter-in-law..." Wu Jun said with a slightly embarrassed expression, patting the younger generation on the shoulder.

"Mr. Wu, I..."

A bunch of people, one thanked the other.

After Wu Jun received a bunch of thanks, he spent more than 400 yuan to buy a soft purple stone smoke to go out.

Nowadays, except for some small bosses who do business in other places, all young people who go out to work in Xiaowuzhuang have returned to their hometowns.

Some who work in Hongfu Farm, and some who work in Junheng 998 Wine Co., Ltd. can find jobs at home.

It is no exaggeration to say that Wu Jun feeds a village alone.

Xiao Wuzhuang is not big. After a few minutes after leaving the supermarket, Wu Jun came to the door of the old village chief Wu Laogen.

"Is the old village chief at home?" Wu Jun went into the courtyard and shouted into the house.

After Han Meimei went out to see Wu Jun, she greeted him warmly: "Oh! Isn't this Xiaojun? Come on, my uncle and you are making dumplings."

"Xiaojun, when will you return to the village?" Wu Laogen also came out to greet him.

"I just came back this afternoon." Wu Jun came to the old village chief's house more often and didn't regard himself as an outsider. He responded with a smile and followed the two into the house.

On the marble coffee table in the outbuilding is a cutting board and a stainless steel basin filled with meat.

On top of two grate made of sorghum stalks, wrapped dumplings are neatly placed.

Wu Jun handed a cigarette he had just bought to Wu Laogen: "Uncle Village Chief, you take it and smoke it."

Wu Laogen saw the cigarette in Wu Jun's hand and refused with a smile: "Your uncle, where did I enjoy this? Take it back and smoke it by yourself when you leave."

"Uncle, don't be polite with me, come to your house for the New Year's Eve, don't come empty-handed." Wu Jun smiled and threw the cigarette on the sofa.

"Yes, let's say you shouldn't be happy anymore, then the uncle will improve and improve the ration." Wu Laogen said with a smile, greeted Wu Jun to be seated, "You are already very happy to come to uncle, don't buy it again in the future. Something."

"Xiaojun, you and the uncle talk slowly, I will get some dishes for you two, it is rare to go back to the village, you two have a drink."

Han Meimei said, turned and walked out the door.

Wu Jun hurriedly greeted: "Don't trouble the auntie, I have something to do with the uncle, so I have to leave as soon as I finish talking."

The countdown continues, and Wu Jun really has no time to drink.

Without waiting for Wu Laogen to ask questions, Wu Jun said straightforwardly: "Master, you can go to the brigade broadcast to help me broadcast. Who has fireworks and firecrackers for how much they cost, I will accept them all."