Resource Tycoon is loading, 0.1% complete......

The phone screen is on, and there is only this line of 20-point Songti font on it, and nothing else.

Wu Jun tried to press the back button a few times, but there was no response, the volume plus or minus button, no response, and the screen off button also did not respond.

"What the hell is this, infected with a virus?" Wu Jun held his mobile phone, his mind full of question marks.

But...... The virus is also stronger than scrapping, and it is better to download an antivirus software tomorrow to kill it, or take it to a mobile phone repair shop to brush the phone, which is better than buying a new mobile phone.

Wu Jun plans to go outside tomorrow to post a small advertisement, the contact information must be kept unblocked, the mobile phone is an indispensable object, seeing that he can save a lot of money to buy a mobile phone, he feels a little relieved, sighing, God will not kill people.

Putting the phone aside, Wu Jun turned over and returned to the bed, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Early the next morning, after Wu Jun woke up, he habitually picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, wanting to see what time it was, but what caught his eye was not the screensaver he set, but ......

Resource Tycoon is loading, currently 30% complete......

Forget it, what time it is, get up!

got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, changed into clean clothes, installed his mobile phone, locked the supermarket, and Wu Jun went out on the street.

When passing by a mobile phone repair shop, Wu Jun hesitated, whether to flash the phone now, what kind of [resource tycoon] does he care.

However, he was also a little curious about the thing being loaded, and took out his phone and found that it had been loaded by 31%.

What if this thing is loaded and the phone is back to normal?

If you go to flash the machine now, won't you spend another amount of unjust money.

Wu Jun put the mobile phone back in his pocket, raised his leg and continued to walk forward, entered a copy shop along the street, and typed a few large "supermarket transfers" with his phone number.

Back in the community, the "supermarket transfer" was pasted on the door of the supermarket, on the wall tiles in front of the building, and the transfer information was posted on the website of the same city.

Find an old phone that was eliminated last year, replace it with a calling card, charge it, and turn it on.

"Fortunately, I didn't change the scissors and kitchen knives......" Seeing that the old mobile phone was working again and began to exert residual heat, Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

In the morning, the supermarket came intermittently, and someone asked if he was doing a good job, why he suddenly stopped doing it, Wu Jun just said that there was something at home and planned to go back to his hometown, but he didn't say in detail.

From time to time, Wu Jun glanced at the mobile phone he had placed on the cash register, he was waiting for a call, a call from someone who could take over the supermarket.

Own supermarket, stable and profitable, with a fixed flow of customers, and no transfer fees, it should not be difficult to shoot, there is no one who called to inquire in the morning!

If you encounter this kind of good thing, you will definitely not miss it!

In Shimen City, the transfer fee for a profitable supermarket like itself is at least 20,000 yuan.

However, on the other hand, it takes a little longer to get rid of it, and you won't be able to meet the right person for a while.

In order to realize quickly, Wu Jun can only throw out some exciting conditions, no transfer fees.

At noon, a very raw man came into the store.

The man was in his thirties, slightly chubby, bald and round-faced, wearing a dazzling large gold chain around his neck, with large flower arms tattooed on his arms, and a proud expression on his face.

Wu Jun frowned, feeling that this person did not look like a good person.

"You're Xiao Wu, do you want to transfer this supermarket?" After the man entered the store, he casually glanced at the inside of the supermarket and asked directly.

"Yes, yes, I'm Wu Jun, the owner of this supermarket, the supermarket is going to be transferred, I just posted it today, Mr. What's your surname?" Wu Jun saw that the person who came was asking about the transfer of the supermarket, and he didn't bother to care if he was a good person, so he came out from behind the counter, and after saying hello, he pulled out a stool for the person who came.

After Wang Hongliang sat down, he took out a cigarette case from his jacket pocket and smoked a cigarette.

Wu Jun does not smoke, and even prohibits customers from smoking in the supermarket, so as not to affect other shopping customers.

However, after waiting for a morning to wait for a Wang Hongliang, it is not easy for him to stop it, so as not to cause the other party to be unhappy.

Wu Jun got up and walked to the door, hung out a small sign that said "If you have something to go out, suspend business", closed the door, and then turned back to Wang Hongliang.

"Mr. Wang, are you interested in taking over the supermarket? Let me tell you about the operation of the supermarket, as well as the rent, and the remaining groceries in the store. After Wu Jun sat down, he spoke.

"You wrote all these posts in the same city, so you don't need to talk nonsense," Wang Hongliang waved his hand to interrupt Wu Jun's words, and said, "I don't love my mother-in-law and mother, I directly said my request, if it is successful, we can hand it over in two days, if it doesn't work, you will not come to me." ”

"What do you want?" Wu Jun asked with a frown.

Wang Hongliang said: "These messes in the store, you take them away, I don't want the same, I want all the new goods, you also wrote clearly, the value of the goods in the store is about 20,000, I won't count them with you one by one, you wipe me 20,000, 60,000 yuan supermarket to me." ”

"It's not going to work. Hearing Wang Hongliang's request, Wu Jun didn't think about it and refused directly, and Wang Hongliang had a little displeasure on his face.

I transferred the supermarket myself, took everything in the store away, and I didn't have a place to sell it, so I smashed it all in my hands.

I don't even need a transfer fee, just to be able to get rid of the goods in the store with me, and make a clean deal.

Besides, I am in urgent need of money now, otherwise, I would not be in a hurry to transfer, not even a transfer fee.

Wu Jun patiently explained: "Mr. Wang, the goods in the store are within the shelf life, I have been selling, you continue to sell, there will be absolutely no problem, how can the supermarket transfer not bring the goods, not to mention, I even exempted you from the transfer fee." ”

"Boss Xiao Wu, I will definitely not ask for the goods, you can do a promotion or something, and deal with the things in the store. Wang Hongliang had a look of confidence in Wu Jun's expression, "You also said, a sharp turn, a sharp turn requires a little sharp turn of sincerity, isn't it?"

"It's hard for me to agree to your request. "The other party is simply taking advantage of the fire to rob, taking advantage of it is not enough, discounting and promoting it, and it will cost a lot of money, and it will delay time, Wu Jun refused again.

"That's not negotiable," Wang Hongliang got up, threw the cigarette butt on the floor, stepped on it with his foot, raised his leg and walked towards the door, put a business card on the cash register when he left, and said, "If Boss Xiao Wu has figured it out, you can contact me by phone." ”

After Wang Hongliang left, Wu Jun picked up the cigarette butt he threw on the ground and threw it into the trash, and glanced at the business card he put on the cash register, which read, General Manager of Hongyun Rice Co., Ltd.

"As for the general manager, it is estimated that it is a small workshop that produces rice, a rice seller, what kind of excitement is it to make up!" Wu Jun read a sentence unhappily in his heart, and casually threw the business card into the trash.

His position is very firm, 80,000 yuan, less free to talk.

Scattering the smoke in the house, Wu Jun opened the door again.

I don't know if it's because of the low number of views of the posts in the same city or what, until the door closes at night, Wu Jun didn't receive a single call.

The day of the next craniotomy is approaching one day, and Wu Jun is a little anxious.

In the evening, after Wu Jun closed the door and got off work, he returned to the innermost part of the small supermarket, the room where he lived.

I turned on my computer and found the post I posted in the same city and checked it.

There were more than 300 views a day, but none of the phone calls were made, which is a bit weird.

Seeing that there were a few comments under his post, Wu Jun clicked on it curiously.

When I saw several accounts with different IDs, I commented under the post, all of them were saying that the supermarket was all bad.

What is the geographical location, the surrounding environment is poor, the popularity is bleak, and most of the goods in the supermarket are beyond the expiration date.

There are also residents who claim to live near the supermarket, leaving a message saying that the supermarket owner can't even earn back the rent after losing money year after year, and wants to find a pick-up man or something.

Seeing these comments, Wu Jun almost exploded!

What kind of people are they?

Who is this recruiting to provoke someone, and he was hacked so badly for no reason!

Suddenly, Wu Jun saw an ID registered with a mobile phone number, and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, not long ago.

Wu Jun got up and hurried out of the room, through the shelves in the small supermarket, to the trash can at the door.

Put on a disposable glove and dig out a business card from the trash.

Holding Wang Hongliang's business card, he came to the computer, compared it with one of the IDs that smeared the supermarket, and Wu Jun scolded his mother.

Sure enough, it's this grandson!

That's a damaging move!

With him here, who will call him!

Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card.

"Yo, Boss Xiao Wu still called so late? Did you figure it out?" The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Hongliang's voice sounded on the other side, obviously, although he came to the store directly, he made a note on Wu Jun's mobile phone number.

Wu Jun suppressed his anger and said, "The surname Wang, you know what you have done to lack morality, is it necessary to do this?"

Wang Hongliang smiled and said: "Boss Xiao Wu, don't talk so impulsively, do I understand what is called strategy and tactics? Believe it or not, if you don't transfer the supermarket to me, don't say it's been a month, and you won't be able to transfer it out for a year." ”

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, if you don't tell me to sign the contract, don't call me again in the future. After Wang Hongliang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wu Jun to speak.

"Damn! what the hell!" Wu Jun casually threw his phone on the bed and burst into a foul mouth.

Suddenly, Wu Jun glanced at the day he was left in the house by himself, and the mobile phone that was charged and charged last night showed that the loading of [Resource Tycoon] had been 100% completed.

Curiously picked up the mobile phone, with a loud sound, a stream of electricity passed through his hand, and Wu Jun's whole body trembled.

I'll go...... Electricity leakage?

Wu Jun was terrified and wanted to get rid of the mobile phone in his hand, but found that the mobile phone was like sticking to his hand with super glue, and he couldn't shake it off.

When his palm shook, Wu Jun saw that the characters on the mobile phone screen had changed, and the feeling of electric shock disappeared all at once.

Wu Jun looked curiously at the phone screen.

A message appears on the screen......