Chapter 4 The aroma of rice
"Lord Castle, what are your orders? Suddenly, a farmer bent down towards Wu Jun and asked with great respect.
Seeing this, the other three farmers also bent down and saluted Wu Jun with an extremely humble attitude.
Something bad didn't happen, and Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief.
Take a few deep breaths before your heartbeat returns to normal.
Pointing to a pile of sacks on the floor in the middle of the bedroom, Wu Jun tried to give an order: "Move these sacks to the wall and stack them neatly." ”
"Obey the orders of the lord of the castle. The four of them answered at the same time, and raised their legs to the sack.
Wu Jun thought that the four of them were going to work together to carry the sack, but he was shocked.
The four farmers are so powerful that they don't need to cooperate at all.
The single person picked up the hemp bag from the ground without much effort, one sack at a time!
In less than a minute, 15 sacks were finished!
After finishing the work assigned by Wu Jun, the four of them lined up again and stood in a row.
Wu Jun saw that the four of them were not hostile to him, so he boldly stepped forward and wiped one of them.
The farmer who was touched by Wu Jun blushed......
The wheat-colored complexion suddenly turned brown, red and black, but there was no excessive action.
Wu Jun was also a little embarrassed when he saw this, he really didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to verify whether it was a real person and whether there was any difference between him and himself.
There is a difference.
Due to the perennial guarding of the supermarket and the lack of exercise, his flesh is relatively soft, the other party's is relatively hard, and the muscles on his arms are hard to the touch.
No wonder the strength is so great, the anti-sack is like playing!
Wu Jun's curiosity was satisfied, he took out his mobile phone and clicked to recall the four farmers.
Brush, brush, brush, four blue lights flashed, and the four farmers in the house disappeared as if they had never appeared.
In the game screen on the phone, the four of them returned to the rice field and began to work.
"It's really dedicated...... Wu Jun sighed and put his phone away.
Seeing the magic of the game [Resource Tycoon], Wu Jun will load the mobile phone of this game, which is more important than life.
In the future, it will all depend on it!
When the four farmers finished removing the sacks, they revealed the collapsed beds underneath.
Under the bed, the inferior wooden bed is estimated to have been crushed, and Wu Jun is too lazy to rescue it.
Fortunately, the thick cushion on the bed board was not punctured, and it was not panicked to lie down and try it, and it was not too early, so he was too lazy to clean it up, so he lay down directly and started the floor.
Lying on the floor, Wu Jun couldn't sleep excitedly, and many thoughts came to his head.
First of all, selling rice requires a place of business.
Wu Jun thought about it and dispelled the idea of transferring the supermarket, so let's continue to do it myself, and save it and find a place again.
Now, even if Wang Hongliang's bastard finds him with 100,000 yuan, he will not transfer the supermarket to him.
Small supermarkets have a fixed flow of customers, most of them are old customers, and there is no more suitable place than small supermarkets to promote their own rice in the early stage.
The income from rice alone is sold, and it won't take more than a week to scrape together the 80,000 yuan needed for the operation.
With the help of the game [Resource Tycoon], Wu Jun is also more confident in repaying the huge debt owed because of his father's treatment.
With a beautiful vision for the future, Wu Jun fell asleep in a daze.
6 a.m. the next morning.
Wu Jun got up and washed up to start a new day.
Pushing open the bedroom window, I feel that the depression that has been lingering in my heart during this time has completely disappeared, and even the air has become fresh and full of vitality!
Originally, he was going to go out for breakfast, but thinking of the rice he took out of the game last night, Wu Jun changed his mind.
It's better to try the rice yourself first to see how it tastes, and you have a better idea of the pricing.
Wash the rice, put the rice into the rice cooker, add water, and it's all in one go.
In the past few years, Wu Jun has been living independently outside, and he can't cook complex meals, simply cook rice porridge, cook noodles, and cook a few home-cooked dishes, but it can't help him.
After putting the rice in the rice cooker, Wu Jun opened the door.
I tore off the sticker that I had put on the door yesterday saying "Transfer".
There are also many customers who come to the store in the morning, many office workers come to the store to buy bread and ham or something, and after sending off a few customers, a fragrance wafts into Wu Jun's nose.
He sniffled and made out that it was the characteristic aroma of rice.
However, this fragrance was different from what he had smelled before.
Just smelling the rice incense, his stomach was hungry, and he gurgled a few times.
"Xiao Wu, where are you cooking white rice porridge? I can smell the aroma upstairs, it turns out that you are here. ”
A customer came to the door, it was Aunt Liu on the 13th floor upstairs, Wu Jun said hello to her and asked her if she had eaten.
Aunt Liu ran out of salt halfway through breakfast, went downstairs to buy salt, Wu Jun collected a dollar, and handed a bag of salt to Aunt Liu.
Can you smell the smell of rice on the 13th floor?
Aunt Liu is kidding, is the nose so smart!
Although Wu Jun smells very fragrant, he feels that he can smell the rice fragrance on the 1st floor on the 13th floor, which is still a bit too exaggerated and he doesn't take it seriously.
"Xiao Wu, bring me a pack of cigarettes, rose diamonds, I scanned the code. "Brother Wang, a small truck driver who lives on the 15th floor, Wang Qidong, gets up early every day and goes downstairs to buy a bag of rose diamonds in the small supermarket, and the thunder can't move.
Wu Jun took out a pack of rose diamonds from the counter and handed it to Wang Qidong, "Brother Wang has had breakfast?" ”
Wang Qidong scanned the code and said with a smile: "I didn't want to eat today, I was nauseous when I brushed my teeth, and I didn't have any appetite at all, and suddenly smelled the fragrance of rice, and the gluttonous worms in my stomach hooked up at once, and I ate two fritters and drank a bowl of rice porridge." ”
Wang Qidong suddenly sniffled and quipped: "It turns out that your kid is cooking so well! I knew that I was looking for you to eat, okay, see you later, I went out of the car." ”
Brother Wang, who lives on the 15th floor, smells the smell of rice?
That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
Wu Jun turned his head to look at the location of the small kitchen, and became more curious about the rice produced in the game in the rice cooker.
What kind of anti-heaven existence is this!
Even if it is Wuchang duck rice, which costs more than 20 yuan a pound online, it is not so exaggerated!
The process of waiting for the rice cooker to jump gears has become a torment for Wu Jun.
Upstairs, after Brother Wang left, four or five waves of customers came back and forth, without exception, and praised "good fragrance" when they entered the door.
"Wow!" Hearing the rice cooker jump gear, Wu Jun couldn't wait for a moment, and walked quickly towards the small kitchen.
Take out a small ceramic bowl from the cupboard and deflate the rice cooker.
The vent hole on the top of the rice cooker, the white gas spewed out, with a stronger aroma than before, bubbling out.
Wu Jun sniffed a few times like an addict.
It's fragrant, it's so fragrant, it's so fragrant!
After the rice cooker was deflated, Wu Jun couldn't wait to open the lid and put a bowl out with a small spoon.