"How does it taste?" After eating a few bites of the two kinds of rice, Wu Jun raised his head and asked Xu Fei opposite.

"Angkor...... Are you sure this rice is 18 yuan a catty, not 1 yuan 8 a catty?" Xu Fei pointed to the bowl of Meng Chalong's rice with chopsticks, and said with a strange expression, "I feel that you have spent this money too unjustly, and the taste of this Meng Chalong is not a little worse than our Hongyun rice." ”

"Indeed, there is still a face to sell for 18 yuan a catty, fooling the people. Wu Jun got up, directly picked up the two bowls of steamed rice from Meng Chalong's rice and walked towards the trash can in the kitchen.

"Hey, don't pour Angkor! What a waste! Although the taste is almost good, you can eat it." In Xu Fei's exclamation, Wu Jun dumped two bowls of rice into the trash.

Wu Jun turned around and walked back to the dining table and sat down, and explained with a smile: "This is called attaching importance to the enemy tactically, despising the enemy strategically, and crushing the enemy in momentum, it Meng Chalong is a fart ......in my eyes."

"Eat, eat, our rice is called rice. Wu Jun greeted, took a bite of the dish, and after tasting it, he gave Xu Fei a thumbs up and praised, "Xu Fei, you have a professional chef certificate, right? No wonder you don't like takeout, your skills are much better than takeaways outside." ”

"Why, Angkor will know to make fun of me. Xu Fei smiled shyly, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

After tasting Meng Chalong, Wu Jun became more confident in the rice in his game, and in front of his own lucky rice, Meng Chalong was a younger brother.

"Brother Ang, are we going to raise the price?" After eating, Xu Fei said while brushing the dishes, "Like any dragon I ate just now, it can be sold for 18 yuan a catty, and our Hongyun rice sells for 81 yuan a catty, which is not expensive." ”

Wu Jun couldn't help but laugh after hearing this: "You really dare to think that if you sell it for 81 yuan a catty, our family will sell a bag of rice for 50 catties, and it will cost 4,000 yuan, and the worker's salary will be exchanged for a bag of rice for a month." ”

[Resource Tycoon] upgrades, unlocks new resources, needs to sell 10,000 tons of rice, Wu Jun set the price at 5 yuan a catty, is aimed at the big market of ordinary consumers.

Even if you sell it for 5 yuan a pound and sell 10,000 tons of rice, you can become a billionaire.

If you sell it for 80 yuan a catty, 10,000 tons can be sold out, and you will directly enter the Forbes list.

However, if the price was twenty or thirty yuan a catty, it would be difficult to sell as well as now, and if you want to complete the task of selling 10,000 tons of rice, you may not know when.

Wu Jun said: "If the price does not rise, it will be sold for 5 yuan, after the customers have eaten our rice, they all recognize this mouthful, and the sudden price increase, it is too unkind, I don't know how many people will scold us for being unscrupulous profiteers behind our backs." ”

"Also, it is estimated that those uncles and aunts, no one is willing to spend hundreds or thousands of yuan to buy a bag of rice at once, and they are reluctant to replace me. Xu Fei also figured it out after listening to Wu Jun's explanation.

"I'll help you wash the dishes. After finishing the discussion of the price, Wu Jun got up and walked towards the vegetable washing sink.

"No, no, Angkor, you go out and rest for a while, just leave these little things to me. Xu Fei couldn't help but say and pushed him out of the kitchen.

Wu Jun was kicked out of the kitchen, smiled helplessly, and his evaluation of this little employee was directly upgraded from five-star praise to ten stars.

At this time, the supermarket was very quiet, Wu Jun sat on the boss's chair behind the cash register for a while, and when he saw Xu Fei come out after brushing the bowl, he got up to give her a seat, "Xu Fei, you come and sit for a while, I'll make a call." ”

"I'll tidy up the shelves and see if it's time to restock. After Xu Fei finished speaking, he walked towards the shelf.

Wu Jun: "......"

Other bosses can't wait for their employees to work all the time without resting, but it's good for her own boss, and she doesn't agree to let Xu Fei rest for a while.

Seeing that Xu Fei was full of energy, Wu Jun no longer persuaded her.

Raising his legs and entering the bedroom, Wu Jun took out the phone number of "Luo Xing" from the mobile phone address book and dialed it out.

After "Dudu ......" learned about the situation of his opponent Meng Chalong, at this moment, Wu Jun was full of confidence and felt that this order was simply handy.

"Hello, that one?" the phone answered, and a neutral male voice came from the other side.

"Hello President Luo, I am the distributor of Hongyun rice, ...... Wu"

"Toot, beet, toot......" After hearing Wu Jun report to his home, the other party decisively hung up the phone.

If you dial it again, you can't get through it anymore and you're being blacklisted.

What's the situation......

Don't you even give a chance to communicate!

At the beginning, Wu Jun's confidence was completely dispelled, it seems that Meng Chalong's dealer has a very strong relationship with this Luo Xing, this is bent on signing a contract with Meng Chalong, and he doesn't want to give others a chance.

After dialing the number a few more times, but they couldn't be connected, Wu Jun put away his mobile phone, pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom, and entered the supermarket.

"What's wrong Brother Ang, is it uncomfortable?" Xu Fei saw that Wu Jun looked depressed, and before following up, it was completely two people, stopped what he was doing, and asked with a concerned face.

"Nothing. Wu Jun barely squeezed out a smile, and after speaking, walked towards the cash register.

Sitting on the boss's chair behind the cash register, Wu Jun's mind was full of money, 1.25 million, just watching it slip away from him!

Jingle bell~

Suddenly, the mobile phone in Wu Jun's pocket rang.

Could it be that Luo Xing figured it out and called himself back?

Wu Jun stretched out his hand and took out the phone from his pocket at the fastest speed ever.

As soon as he looked at the caller ID, "Lao Luo", his excitement calmed down instantly.

"What's the matter, Lao Luo?" Wu Jun answered the phone and asked weakly.

Luo Weimin's voice came from the opposite side: "Xiao Wu, what size of clothes is your mother wearing?"

"Huh?" Wu Junleng paused for a moment and said with a smile, "Lao Luo, are you going to ask Aunt Xu's size? ”

Luo Weimin said: "Okay, I know, send me the location of your supermarket, I'll go to your place later, let's have a meal together." ”

"You're not going to work at this time?" Wu Jun raised his hand and glanced at his watch, it was just 3:10 at this time, and asked in confusion.

Luo Weimin said: "Hey, that class is not on the job, Xiulan was working as a cleaner in the community, and I only went to work as a security guard, but now she is gone, and I have withdrawn, okay, let's do it first, hang up the phone, remember to send me the location, and I'll go over to find you later." ”

Wu Jun also wanted to ask him what he was doing here, what he couldn't say on the phone, he had to run, Luo Weimin didn't give him a chance, and he had already hung up the phone.

Wu Jun edited the location of the small supermarket and sent it to Luo Weimin, and sent him another location.

The two have known each other since they first sprayed Wang Hongliang's car, and it has been almost 20 days now.

Although there is a lot of age difference, the two can talk very well and work together again, and Xu Xiulan's relationship is involved, and they have become good friends who have forgotten their years.

In Luo Weimin's words, Wu Jun is the key person who connects him with Xu Xiulan.

If he and Xu Xiulan can succeed in holding hands in the future and achieve positive results, they will inevitably give Wu Jun a matchmaker red envelope.

At 4:10 p.m., Luo Weimin came to the small supermarket with a large bag and a small bag according to Wu Junfa's positioning.

Seeing Luo Weimin again, Wu Jun almost didn't dare to admit it.

Although the hair has grayed, it is meticulously combed.

Dressed in a light gray Nike sweatshirt and sneakers, he looked energetic, as if he was a teenager younger all of a sudden.

It is difficult to connect the Luo Weimin in front of him with the old man in security clothes he saw more than 20 days ago.

"Lao Luo...... What's the situation with you? Winning the lottery?" Wu Jun got up to greet him and asked in surprise.

Luo Weimin's outfit looks genuine at first glance, and it adds up to thousands of yuan.

Wu Jun has made a lot of money these days, and he no longer wrongs himself in terms of dressing up, not long ago, he just bought a few sets of clothes to wear outside, and he still has some vision.

"Haha, you kid, you know how to make fun of me. Luo Weimin smiled heartily, raised his arm, and put the large bag in his hand on the cash register.

Wu Jun said: "Come on, come on, why do you still bring so many things, it's too outlandish." ”

"These things are not for you, help me bring them to Xiulan, yours is still outside, go out with me to get them." After Luo Weimin finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the supermarket.

Wu Jun followed out with a puzzled face, and was dumbfounded when he saw Luo Weimin open the trunk of a black Audi A 8 in front of the door.

This old Luo is too deeply hidden, he is simply the sweeping monk of Shaolin Temple!

The big guy who drives an Audi A 8, you go to the community to work as a security guard?!

What kind of community, what is this......