Chapter 89: Something Happened to the Kitchen Knife?

Small supermarket, fold out bed in small room.

Wu Jun heard the mobile phone ring, a salted fish turned sideways, and glanced at the caller ID, this time it was his cousin Qian Na's phone.

"What's wrong, cousin. Wu Jun answered the phone and asked knowingly.

Just now he blacklisted the phone with the note "temper tantrum", which was a detour from his cousin.

"Xiaojun, that bastard of Yan Ming called me just now, my mother, I'm happy to die, that guy is crying, begging me to help him call you to intercede. Qian Na's happy voice came from the other end of the phone, "I have been angry with him for several years, and finally raised my eyebrows, cool!"

Wu Jun had long thought that there would be such a day, when he negotiated the first big order with Luo Zhengang, he had an epiphany.

Good products, you don't need to beg customers to buy them, they beg you to sell it, Hongyun rice, undoubtedly has this strength.

Wu Jun said: "We don't bird him, we don't send him a restaurant." ”

"Yan Ming said that Wanrong wants to order 200 bags of rice at one time," Qian Nale persuaded Wu Jun after finishing speaking, "Wanrong's donburi takeaway is very popular, I estimate that these 200 bags will be sold out in less than a month, and it will be a lot of money in a year, let's not delay making money because of a few unpleasant words, and make money in harmony." ”

Wu Jun listened to Qian Na's words, and was still hesitating whether to forgive this "violent temper", when his mobile phone vibrated and received a transfer message.

Wu Jun clicked on it and saw that it was a transfer message of 10,000 yuan.

Transfer remarks: Boss Wu doesn't care about villains, please don't be like me, Wanrong is strict.

"Then let him go. Wu Jun saw that the "violent temper" was sincere in admitting his mistakes, and he didn't bother to bother with him anymore, he forgot what the "violent temper" said at that time, and only remembered that the other party was very short-tempered at that time.

My cousin is right, harmony makes money, doesn't this give birth to 10,000 yuan?

"Hang up, cousin, ready to grab the red envelope. Wu Jun hung up the phone after speaking.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, this 10,000 yuan that is like a pie in the sky is free, it is better to take it out and let everyone be happy.

Wu Jun clicked on the family chat group, kept the 10,000 yuan he had just received, and sent red envelopes, and there was a rain of red envelopes in the group.

Bian Xuedao: Thank you Mr. Wu for the big red envelope!

Qian Na: Thank you, Mr. Wu, for your big red envelope!

Ma Dongmei: Thank you Mr. Wu for the big red envelope!

Wu Jun: "......"

Even my mother began to coax herself Mr. Wu.

A few minutes later, the red envelope rain was over, and Ma Siyu was bubbling.

Ma Siyu sent a kitchen knife dripping blood: Wu Jun, tell me loudly, what is this!!

Wu Jun: What's wrong with the kitchen knife?

All......

After chatting in the crowd at home for an hour, Wu Jun released Yan Ming's phone from the blacklist.

As soon as it was released, Yan Ming's call came in, and I don't know if this guy dialed for an hour in a row, and Wu Jun answered the phone.

"Angkor, you are my own brother, I have finally made a call to you. Yan Ming's voice of joy and tears came from the other side.

"Angkor, I apologize to you again, that day I had a bad attitude and was not upright, please let my brother go, give my brother a way to live, my family is old and young, and they all point to my little salary to eat. Yan Ming opened his mouth and began to sell miserably, as if it were true.

If he hadn't learned the details of this guy from his cousin, he was a bachelor, Wu Jun would have almost believed it.

Wu Jun said: "If you have something to say, don't talk about useless, don't talk about business, I'll hang up the phone." ”

Yan Ming hurriedly said: "200 bags of rice, one hand will be paid tomorrow, and the other hand will be delivered, and the location will be Wanrong Hotel." ”

Wu Jun: "......"

Buying a piece of rice turned out to make this guy look like he was selling, and he was also a talent.

"Alright, got it. Wu Jun agreed and hung up the phone.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, Wu Jun looked at the time, it was almost 10 o'clock, got out of bed and pushed the door out, went into the bathroom to take a shower and sleep, and went back to the house to sleep.

Early the next morning.

After Wu Jun got up, Xu Fei had already made breakfast, and Xu Minli also went downstairs to the supermarket.

Wu Jun said hello to the two and turned to go to the bathroom to wash.

After washing, the three of them gathered around the table in the kitchenette to eat.

Halfway through the meal, Xu Fei suddenly said, "Brother Ang, today I want to exercise by myself." ”

"Don't you need me to follow?" Wu Jun stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes to Xu Fei and confirmed to her.

Xu Fei said with a firm face: "No need, I can do it myself." ”

"Okay, drive slowly, don't be in a hurry. Wu Jun saw that Xu Fei's mind had been decided, and he no longer persuaded him.

After eating, Wu Jun and Xu Fei went out again.

Xu Fei drove a pickup truck to the warehouse of Xiaoanshe to pull goods.

Wu Jun took a taxi to the newly rented warehouse on Union Road, and on the way over, he called Wang Qidong and asked him to deliver the order of 200 bags of rice to Wanrong.

Getting off the bus on the road outside the warehouse, Wu Jun walked to the door of the warehouse, took out the key to open the door, and pushed the door into the warehouse.

In the past two days, the in-game inventory has not been withdrawn, and there are already nearly 80 tons of inventory.

The inventory over there has not been sold out, and the warehouse here has not yet been officially opened, only Wu Jun knows about it, and no one will bother him.

Wu Jun locked the door from the inside, took out the mobile phone bound to the [Resource Tycoon], unlocked it with his fingerprint, took out all the inventory in the game, and summoned the farmer to put it neatly.

After taking the inventory, Wu Jun took a taxi to the hospital for a turn, chatted with his father and mother for a while, and transferred 100,000 yuan of pocket money to his mother.

Ma Dongmei knew that her son had recently recruited a group of people from the old Ma family to engage in a career, and her son was so worried about his mother's family, she didn't say anything, she was very happy in her heart, and after chatting for a while, she sent Wu Jun away.

Wu Jun saw that his father was recovering well and his mental state was good, so he told his mother to buy whatever they wanted, and then left the hospital.

After leaving the hospital, Wu Jun took a taxi to the company at Xisanzhuang Villa.

As soon as I entered the company, I saw a few new faces in the company, and all of them were young and energetic young girls.

"This is our Mr. Wu, everyone greets Mr. Wu. Dong Lizhu saw Wu Jun enter the door, and introduced to a few girls with a smile.

"Mr. Wu is good. Several girls heard Dong Lizhu say that Wu Jun was the boss, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Wu Jun is 27 this year, but his face is tender, he looks like a college student who has just graduated, his tall figure and good appearance are all pluses.

The newly recruited company, not only the office environment is first-class, the treatment is also good, the boss is still a young handsome guy, this kind of good thing, how to let yourself meet!

"Hello and welcome to Junheng. Wu Jun nodded and said hello to a few people, said a few words to Dong Lizhu, and turned to go upstairs.

Entering his office, Wu Jun leaned back on the boss's chair, comfortable!

That's what a bit of a boss looks like, running around every day, tired like a donkey, and that kind of day is finally coming to an end.

Hearing a knock at the door, Wu Jun sat up straight and said please come in.

Dong Lizhu pushed the door in to report to work: "Mr. Wu, the girls downstairs are the order takers and dispatchers recruited by the company, as well as customer service, I have asked the person in charge of each region to contact the company directly after the order." ”

"Well, I know, Mr. Dong has worked hard. Wu Jun nodded in response, when he was in the hospital, he still thought, why are there so few calls today, it turns out that someone has shared it for him.

After Dong Lizhu finished reporting her work, she said that she would go down to train new employees and turned around and went out.

Wu Jun can completely salted fish this time, the market is finished, and he doesn't have to come by himself to take orders.

Every day's work, it seems that there is only one left to pick up goods from the game, which no one can replace, and you still have to do it yourself.