Chapter 10: Female Zhuge

The small supermarket fight, because it happened in the afternoon, did not have a great impact.

In the evening, the small supermarket is still full of customers.

Wu Jun treated people with a smile as if nothing had happened.

The three tons of rice he had taken out on the first day were finally sold, and he took out another ton from the warehouse.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the latest 1 ton of rice was sold out again.

Wu Jun saw that there was no one left, so he closed the store.

Today, the harvest was a little higher than yesterday, setting a new record again.

It was a few dozen dollars short of breaking through the 30,000 yuan mark per day.

After hastily eating some dinner, Wu Jun washed up and prepared to sleep.

Originally, he had planned to go to the market this afternoon when there were few people to look at the beds and buy a new bed.

After Wang Hongliang made such a fuss, he was not in the mood.

Tonight, I can only continue to lay the floor.

Open the game, and another 4 tons of rice will be produced in the game.

There were 8 tons in stock before, 1 ton was sold this afternoon, and there are still 7 tons in stock.

With the latest rice production, stocks are already as high as 11 tonnes.

That's all money!

When will the stock be sold out?

Wu Jun sighed helplessly.

3 tons of rice were taken out of the warehouse and prepared for tomorrow's sale.

weighed the rice for a day, and fought with Wang Hongliang again.

After preparing the goods, Wu Jun was too lazy to move, put his mobile phone to sleep.

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Shimen City, Union Road Community.

A three-bedroom house.

Wang Hongliang, who has a blue nose and swollen face, holds an ice cube in his left hand and a cold compress, a cigarette in his mouth, and a phone in his right hand to make a call.

"Brother Haonan, do my brother a favor...... Take someone to help your brother teach a lesson. ”

"Alas, Brother Haonan, don't hang up the phone......"

"Pheasant, I'm your brother Wang, I'm going to discuss something with you......"

"Jun'er, my Wang Hongliang ......"

"What a man!"

In the past two years, the "anti-gang and evil" campaign has produced remarkable results.

The gangsters in the past have been a lot more honest.

The security in Shimen City has also improved a lot.

There are fewer fights and brawls, and such bad incidents as group fights have been eliminated all at once.

After a round of phone calls, there was no one who was willing to help Wang Hongliang get ahead.

Wang Hongliang hung up the phone, looking annoyed.

Click!

The sound of a key opening the door sounded outside the door.

The door opened, and a woman carried a bag in her left hand and a boy of seven or eight years old in her right hand into the room.

"Oh husband, who are you fighting with! That grandson is so ruthless!"

When Hu Yanmei saw Wang Hongliang's miserable appearance, she let out an exclamation and walked quickly to Wang Hongliang.

"Quick, let me see, or let's go to the hospital and have a look. Hu Yanmei sat next to Wang Hongliang and looked at the injury on his face, and she felt pain.

"No, no, minor injury. Wang Hongliang waved his hand and pushed Hu Yanmei away, looking impatient.

"What the hell is going on, husband. ”

Under Hu Yanmei's constant inquiry.

Wang Hongliang added fuel and vinegar to tell him about today's fight with Wu Jun.

said that Wu Jun was a little ruffian, a blind ruffian.

And he, who came to talk about cooperation in a harmonious voice, was beaten because of a counteroffer.

"These outsiders are so angry! It's lawless!" Hu Yanmei stomped her feet angrily after hearing this.

The little boy on the side, looking at his parents' angry appearance, was too frightened to speak.

Wang Hongliang turned his head and said to his son: "Xiao Tao, it's not that your father is weak, all the people present at the time were acquaintances from the neighborhood of that grandson, and they were all helping to pull the bias, otherwise, I would have beaten that grandson to death!"

"Well, I know Dad is the best. The little boy nodded and agreed.

"This matter can't just be left like that!" Hu Yanmei came up with an idea and said, "Let's go to the hospital to identify a disability, go to the police station to sue him, and let him pay money!"

Wang Hongliang said: "No, those people who pull the bias will definitely not testify to us." ”

Seeing that this method didn't work, Hu Yanmei had an idea, took the bag in her hand, and said, "Husband, look what this is." ”

Wang Hongliang took the bag and took a look.

There were a few cans of hand-cranked, small cans of self-spraying paint.

Hu Yanmei said: "When I brought Xiaotao back, I rode a small yellow car without a lock, and I was going to take the time to spray the paint tomorrow, and then lock it myself, and use it to learn to ride a bicycle for Xiaotao. ”

"Why are you talking about this now? You're sick. Wang Hongliang was confused by his daughter-in-law's brainless words.

"Now, this self-spraying paint is for you first. Hu Yanmei said, "It's not good, let's go dark, the road of claim doesn't work, let's disgust and disgusting little rascal, you go and spray him in the supermarket." ”

"Pay attention!" When Wang Hongliang heard this, he felt that this method was good, and gave a thumbs up and praised, "You are really my female Zhuge ." ”

The surname is Wu, Lao Tzu can't beat you in a fight, and he can't contact a helper, so it's disgusting and disgusting to you!

You paint it, and I spray it again.

You brush again, Lao Tzu sprays again!

It depends on how fast you brush or how fast I spray!

You paint the wall, hundreds or thousands of dollars, and I buy a few bottles of self-spraying paint for only a few dollars.

You feed a decoration company, I feed a painting factory, see who can't stand it first!

Disgusting will also disgust you away, so that you can't do it!

The more Wang Hongliang thought about it, the more relieved he became.

Do what you think.

Say goodbye to his wife and children, like a soldier going to the battlefield, carrying a bag of self-spray paint downstairs.

The Union Road Community and the Tianyuan Community are not far away.

At night, there are fewer cars on the road.

Wang Hongliang drove for less than 20 minutes to enter the Tianyuan community, parked the car a hundred meters away from Wu Jun's small supermarket, pushed the door and got off.

It was nearly eleven o'clock in the evening.

There are no pedestrians moving around the complex.

In each residential building, no more than three households are lit up.

The building where Wu Jun's small supermarket is located is even blacker from head to toe, and the lights are all out.

Wang Hongliang shook the self-spraying paint in the bag in advance.

Looking left and right, some thieves came to the door of Wu Jun's small supermarket with a weak heart.

Zizizi......

Wang Hongliang began to spray words on the door and wall of Wu Jun's supermarket.

It took more than five minutes.

Wang Hongliang finished spraying the three cans of self-spraying paint in his hand, and did not forget to smoke afterwards after finishing the work.

Back in the car, starting the car, Wang Hongliang turned on the music, hummed a song and drove away from the Tianyuan community.

Early the next morning.

After Wu Jun finished washing, he opened for business.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a few big characters sprayed with red paint on the wall outside, and Wu Jun's face became gloomy.

Pingshan dog, get out of the stone gate!

Black-hearted profiteers, selling fakes and selling fakes!

If you are short of two catties, you can't die well!

Wu's orphans, the whole family is dead!

I saw the walls, on the doors, sprayed with insulting words, and even cursed words.

Wu Jun trembled angrily.

Don't think about it, the first object of his suspicion is Wang Hongliang.

Wu Jun has opened a supermarket in Tianyuan Community for three years, and has always been kind to people and has never offended anyone.

The one who had a holiday with him was Wang Hongliang, who he met recently.

It's definitely this grandson!

These glaring red lacquer words, sprayed on the walls and doors, will definitely affect business.

Regular customers are okay and know that this is all made up.

New customers who come to buy rice must be muttering in their hearts when they see these words.

In the morning, there is a period of morning rush hour.

Wu Jun didn't want to delay his business because of Wang Hongliang's grandson's bad moves, so he would get his wish.

"The surname is Wang, you are really enough for your grandson!" Wu Jun cursed and turned back to the supermarket.

Find a few large posters selling dairy products and use scotch tape to paste those sprayed red letters.

As soon as I finished pasting the wall, a customer came to the door.

Wu Jun adjusted his emotions and treated others with a smile.