Chapter 260: It's Your BMW!
Chen Xingyang's expanded factory undertakes the task of making bags of various specifications of Hongyun rice.
In addition, the outer packaging of Junheng 998, which has recently been put into production, and the outer packaging of Youmi cosmetics.
The work he received from Wu Jun alone was enough for the black and white shift of his factory.
Chen Xingyang's factory is not an exaggeration to say that it is Wu Jun's exclusive factory.
Busy is busy, and there is a lot of money to be made.
Today, Chen Xingyang's daily income is more than 70,000 yuan.
The daily income is 80,000 yuan, which is the top income in the industrial park where his factory is located.
A new factory that has just settled in the park has become the big brother of the park, and other factories are only envious, who makes them not have a cousin like Wu Jun.
Excluding the cost of workers, the cost of space, the depreciation of machinery and other messy expenses, Chen Xingyang and his wife have a net profit of more than 20,000 yuan a day.
The income of one day is more than the two of them who worked tirelessly for several months before.
The life of his cousin's family is getting better and better, Wu Jun sees it in his eyes, and he is happy for them in his heart.
The cost of packaging bags of 5,000 tons of rice is about 1.2 million, and there is a profit of 600,000 yuan.
My cousin and sister-in-law gave me a birthday gift, and this business should be regarded as a gift for me and them.
Wu Jun and his cousin made a reservation on the phone, and Chen Xingyang was very excited.
When the packaging processing plant was expanded, Chen Xingyang borrowed more than 5 million from Wu Jun, and now he is working hard.
A few more orders of this kind of big business, it won't take more than a year to pay off my cousin's arrears.
"Brother, pay attention to rest, combine work and rest, don't worry about money, and I'm not in a hurry to use money. Wu Jun smiled and said, "You are also the boss now, don't work as hard as before, your body is the capital of the revolution." ”
"Thank you Xiaojun for your concern, brother understands. Chen Xingyang said with a smile, "By the way, I'll tell you good news, your sister-in-law is happy, even if it's for the sake of the child, I have to live well." ”
"Sister-in-law is happy?" Wu Jun was a little surprised when he heard the news, and after thinking about it again, he was not surprised, "Congratulations cousin, this time it must be a kid." ”
Before, my cousin's family lived a tight life, and after paying off the mortgage, even the living expenses were often not enough, and they had to rely on the aunt and aunt-in-law to help.
Although the country has relaxed the two-child policy, he and his cousin-in-law can't think that it is already very difficult to carry a child, and then a second child will come to ask for their lives.
Today is different from the past, and now I earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, not to mention the second, third, and fourth children.
Previously, Chen Xingyang and Duan Xiangyan had only one daughter, Chen Meng, both of whom were from the village, and they had not yet transitioned from villagers to citizens ideologically.
Although it is not patriarchal, I also want a son in my heart, and life is forced to think about it, and now it is finally put into practice.
Chen Xingyang sighed heartily and said, "Xiaojun, I can be a father again, it's all your credit." ”
Wu Jun looked embarrassed when he heard his cousin's words......
What is this, this sentence is too ambiguous.
"Okay brother, don't talk nonsense with me here, hang up, sit at a table and drink well tomorrow night." After Wu Jun finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Ending the call with Chen Xingyang, Wu Jun glanced at the time displayed on his mobile phone, and it was already around half past four in the afternoon.
On the side of the warehouse, not far from the traffic radio station, Wu Jun thought about it and drove directly towards the radio station.
During the evening rush hour, it takes more than two hours to go back and forth from Xisanzhuang Villa to the radio station, and the time is all wasted on the road, and it is not worth going back again.
After driving for more than half an hour, Wu Jun came to the parking lot downstairs of Shimen Traffic Radio Station.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, it was the time to get off work, and on the small square in front of the radio station, people came and went as if they were rushing to catch a big set.
The appearance of the BMW M8 is as eye-catching as a shark breaking into a school of fish.
"This car is so beautiful!"
"BMW M8, oh my God, it's rare on the street. ”
"The handsome guy who drives is so handsome, so temperamental, terrible, it's a heart-warming feeling!"
Someone poured cold water and said: "Don't move, this car is not from the station, it is estimated that it is here to pick up my girlfriend." ”
A group of little girls looked at the BMW M8 driving by, and the hearts that came out of their eyes clicked and shattered.
The parking lot in front of the radio station is a fixed parking space, and the license plate of the employee is sprayed on the parking space.
Wu Jun found the parking space before Ma Siyu and parked the car in it.
Raising his hand and glancing at the time, it was just over five o'clock, and there were still three hours before Ma Siyu got off work.
Wu Jun pushed the door and got out of the car, ready to smoke a cigarette to continue his life, and then go back to the car to take a nap.
After receiving Ma Siyu, I had to rush back to my hometown, and I had to drive at night, so I had to keep my spirits up.
Wu Jun finished lighting a cigarette, looked up, and saw a face that was too familiar to be familiar to appear at the door of the radio station.
Ma Siyu lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, strode out of the radio, and when she put the mobile phone to her ear, the mobile phone in Wu Jun's pocket rang.
Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and looked down, and sure enough, it was Ma Siyu's call.
After Wu Jun connected the phone, he said seriously: "Hello, the number you dialed ......"
"Big nephew, did you let the big boss go and move as a customer service?" Wu Jun didn't finish his sentence, and Ma Siyu's laughing voice came from the opposite side.
Wu Jun looked at Ma Siyu who was hurrying in the distance, and asked knowingly, "Didn't you get off work at eight o'clock, why did you call me so early?"
Ma Siyu said: "Today, the moonlight will work for me, less nonsense, wash at home and wait for me, I will take a taxi to kill it." ”
Wu Jun saw Ma Siyu hurrying away, and couldn't bear to joke with her anymore, and said, "Look up and look at your left front." ”
Ma Siyu froze when she heard Wu Jun's words, turned her head, and saw Wu Jun greeting her with a smile.
"Bastard, waste my phone bill. Ma Siyu snorted, hung up the phone, and slowed down in the direction of Wu Jun.
After getting closer, when he saw the BMW M8 next to Wu Jun, Ma Siyu's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and he was beating hard.
"Your BMW?" Ma Siyu stopped in front of Wu Jun, calmed down, and asked him.
"It's your BMW. Wu Jun smiled, took out the car keys from his pocket and threw them at Ma Siyu.
Wu Jun knows that she likes to be simple and direct, and she doesn't like the kind of jokes that others make with her that are not funny.
"You still have a little conscience. Ma Siyu smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed the car key accurately, and accepted Wu Jun's gift calmly without a trace of twisting.
There is no need for politeness between the two, let alone thanks.
"What about mine?" Wu Jun smiled and stretched out his hand to Ma Siyu to ask for his gift.
Ma Siyu lowered his head and took out a box from his satchel and handed it to Wu Jun: "Happy birthday, na, your gift." ”
When Wu Jun saw Ma Siyu's gift, his whole person was not good, and he looked at her in disbelief.