Chapter 43: His name is Xiaohong

The search for the warehouse went very smoothly.

In a real estate agency, I found a real estate agent, followed a few turns, and settled the warehouse.

This warehouse is located in the Xiaoanshe Industrial Park, where his cousin Chen Xingyang used to work, not far from the small supermarket, and it is convenient to transport goods.

If you don't get stuck in traffic, it is estimated that it will take less than ten minutes to deliver to the small supermarket.

The place is also quite spacious, with more than 600 square meters, and the rent is not too expensive, 120,000 a year, a deposit of 10,000.

Wu Jun signed the contract with the landlord who didn't know how old he was, transferred the money to pay, and got the key to the warehouse.

I sponsored my cousin 200,000 yuan before, and transferred 100,000 yuan to my mother for the cost of surgery that day, and today I spent another 130,000 yuan with a few clicks of my fingers.

Wu Jun's savings fell below five figures, less than 10,000 yuan.

"The money now, I really can't help spending, I haven't done anything and it's gone, but fortunately, I will hold on for two more days and get the order of ICBC done, and I will be able to resurrect it with full blood. After seeing off the real estate manager and landlord, Wu Jun sighed, took the contract and returned to the warehouse.

There was a thick layer of dust on the floor of the storeroom, and when one foot went up, it was like stepping on the snow, a gray footprint with a deep fingernail.

Glancing at his watch, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and he planned to go to the hospital at about seven o'clock in the evening to help Lao Luo give the clothes to Aunt Xu.

When he looked at the warehouse, Wu Jun had already contacted Ma Dongmei by phone, and revealed the news of Xu Xiulan's birthday to her, so that she could cooperate with herself, give Xu Xiulan a surprise, and give her an unforgettable birthday.

The industrial park is not far from the first hospital of the city, and it takes less than half an hour to get there by taxi.

There are also more than four hours of free time to clean up your storeroom.

Wu Jun turned around and walked out of the warehouse, locked the door, and walked towards the only small commercial street in the industrial park.

At a souvenir grocery store, I bought a bunch of brooms, brooms, dustpans, shovels, dust masks, and gloves for more than 500 yuan.

With so much shopping at one time, the shopkeeper enthusiastically rode an electric tricycle with Wu Junren and sent them back to the door of the warehouse.

"Brother, do you still need someone to clean the newly rented warehouse? I'll introduce you to a few fellows, it's definitely cheaper than the one you found yourself. The grocery store owner estimated the size of the warehouse and said, "500 yuan is enough to clean such a large warehouse, and I can clean it out for you before dark." ”

"Thank you, brother, no need. Wu Jun politely declined, "I have contacted a good person, I will come over later, the money has been paid." ”

"That's okay, we're not far away, we'll be neighbors in the future, buy things again, remember where to go to my brother." The boss didn't force it, and drove away in an electric tricycle.

Wu Jun looked at the chic back of the old brother riding an electric three-wheeled away, and felt that this old brother was too good at chatting.

From the grocery store to here, riding an electric tricycle for more than three minutes, more than a thousand meters away, this can be regarded as a neighbor?

Sending away the grocery store brother, Wu Jun raised his legs and entered the warehouse and locked the door.

Take out the phone bound to the [Resource Tycoon] and summon the farmer!

Whew!

A burst of blue light flashed, and 10 incomparably powerful farmers in the game who were more than two meters tall were summoned.

There is this kind of labor force that does not need money, where do you need to go outside to find people.

"Lord Castle, what do you command? A farmer stepped forward and asked respectfully towards Wu Jun.

This farmer was one of the four farmers that Wu Jun had originally summoned when he first obtained the [Resource Tycoon], and the one he had touched.

Now, more than 20 days have passed, and this buddy's face is still red.

Wu Jun saw that he was so shy and so persistent, so he named him Xiaohong.

The tall and mighty image, with the name Xiaohong, is very interesting.

Wu Jun pointed to the pile of tools he had purchased and said, "Xiaohong, you take someone to clean up here, the tools are over there." ”

"Okay, Lord Castle, please go out first, lest you be left in ashes later. With that, Little Red turned around and walked towards the pile of tools with the other nine farmers.

After more than 20 days of contact, Wu Jun found that Xiaohong's communication skills were far better than those of the other 9 farmers, and there was no doubt that she could communicate normally with normal people.

The other 9 farmers are like humanoid machines, he will do whatever you tell him to do, and he will only say "Lord of the city, what are your orders?" and the rest will be gone.

A group of farmers took their own tools and cleaned up in full swing, and a cloud of dust rose from the storeroom.

Wu Jun choked and coughed a few times, quickly covered his mouth and nose and rushed out of the warehouse, and after going out, he closed the door tightly again.

The 10 giants who are more than 2 meters tall inside will definitely cause a sensation if they are seen by passers-by.

Usually walking on the street, you may not meet a big man who is more than 2 meters tall in your life.

Gather 10 at a time, this kind of row is estimated to be in Shimen City, and only Wu Jun can do it.

Think about it in the near future, summoning 100 giants with a height of more than 2 meters at one time, this kind of platoon, it is estimated that it will not be compared to the NBA total arena for a walk.

It's okay to be idle, Wu Jun found a stone and sat at the door to watch a short video.

After brushing for an hour, paying attention to a few young ladies, the door of the warehouse was pushed open from the inside, and a small red voice came from behind him: "Lord of the city, the cleaning has been completed, please accept." ”

So fast?

Wu Jun got up, patted the soil on his buttocks, and turned around and walked towards the warehouse.

The warehouse of more than 600 square meters has been cleaned, and only a pile of waste is piled up at the door of the warehouse.

The work efficiency of these farmers in the game is definitely one out of ten!

"Well done, very good, hard work everyone. Wu Jun praised everyone.

A group of farmers said in unison, "Lord of the city, what do you command?" ”

"No, let's do this today......" Wu Jun saw that everyone could only say this, and lost the desire to communicate with them, took out his mobile phone, and recalled the farmer back to the game.

I raised my hand and looked at the time, it was just four o'clock, and there was still some time before the agreed time.

A lot of clothes are bought by Lao Luo, and he doesn't spend a penny, and it's not the same thing to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha.

I didn't know that today was Aunt Xu's birthday, but now that I know, I should always help buy a cake.

Wu Jun locked the door of the warehouse, walked out of the industrial park, and took a taxi to a cake shop to order a big cake for Xu Xiulan.

At 6:40 p.m., Wu Jun carried a large pile of clothes and a big cake to meet with the undercover agent Ma Dongmei who was waiting at the gate of the hospital, and planned to target Xu Xiulan.

In a small restaurant, I had a meal and had a birthday.

During the banquet, Xu Xiulan was moved to tears, and she hugged Ma Dongmei and cried for a while.

Originally, Xu Xiulan thought that her wife was gone, and no one remembered her birthday, but Wu Jun and Ma Dongmei gave her a surprise.

said vigorously, thank God for letting me meet Dongmei and the girl.

Wu Jun quietly filmed this scene with his mobile phone and sent it to Lao Luo.

Lao Luo: Xiao Wu, thank you, uncle.

Wu Jun: ......