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Tycoon Spurt Chapter 34

Half an hour later, Wu Jun arrived at his destination and settled the bill to get off.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the Meng Chalong Boutique not far away, looking very grand.

High-end atmospheric door head, clean and bright large window, the shop’s arrangement looks neat and tidy.

Seven or eight staff wearing green uniforms printed with the “Meng Chalong” logo were greeting customers who came into the shop to buy rice.

Compared to Meng Chalong’s shop, his own small supermarket, whether it was the shop’s decoration or the number of employees, was beaten on all fronts.

“When the funds are sufficient, we also need to get a few decent boutiques.” Wu Jun made some calculations in his mind and lifted his leg towards the shop.

“Hello sir, how can I help you.” Just arrived at the door, a female employee welcomed out and greeted Wu Jun warmly.

Wu Jun said, “I heard that your family’s rice is very tasty, so I specially came over to buy a bag to go back and try it.”

“Yes sir, please come in, please follow me.” The saleswoman welcomed Wu Jun into the shop and introduced as she walked, “Our Mang Chalong origin is divided into two provinces, Chiang Rai Province and Su Minh Province, the rice produced in these two provinces, there is a slight difference in taste, may I ask which one you want to buy?”

“There are still so many doors.” Wu Jun asked, “Is the rice from these two prefectures sold at the same price?”

The salesman introduced, “18 yuan a catty for Chiang Rai Province, and 15 yuan a catty for Su Minh Province, we have two types of packages, 10kg, and 25kg, you can choose freely.”

“So expensive? Wu Chang rice is only eight or nine yuan a catty!” Wu Jun heard the salesman’s offer and asked in surprise.

Knowing that Meng Chalong sells expensive, but did not expect it to be so expensive, the rice produced in his own game, the selling price is not even a fraction of others!

“Sir, you don’t touch this line, you may not know,” the salesman patiently explained, “The production area of Wu Chang rice is only that little area in total, even the Northeast region is not enough to sell, what we have over here is basically other varieties of rice under the banner of Wu Chang, playing the trick of Li Kui and Li Gui. ”

Being treated as a layman by the salesman, Wu Jun felt a little funny, but also did not point out, nodded his head and said, “What you said this, I have also heard of it, but I don’t know if it’s true, is it so mysterious?”

“This has long been an open secret in the industry.” The saleswoman said, “And ah, I tell you, our domestic soil pollution is serious, all kinds of heavy metals exceed the standard, pesticide and chemical fertiliser pollution residues, fake rice, refurbished rice, mouldy rice, poisonous rice endless, I don’t know if you watch the news, the Internet every now and then there is this kind of news, the harm to the human body can be great.”

Wu Jun feels that the saleswoman is a bit alarmist, listening to her, the domestic rice can not be eaten, all change to eat noodles!

But the play acting full set, Wu Jun echoed a sentence: “Indeed, that gang of unscrupulous traders, in order to personal interests, regardless of the people’s life and death, food dare to fool around, it should catch a shoot one.”

“That’s right! We are not the same as them,” the saleswoman saw Wu Jun almost hooked, and said: “Our Meng Chalong is a purely natural and non-polluting rice, used to irrigate the rice paddies of the water quality, people can drink directly, and, we Meng Chalong, one does not use chemical fertilisers, the second is not sprayed with pesticides, so the yield is very low, the price naturally came up, but the absolute value for money, this kind of natural green food, the people’s lives, the people’s lives, the people’s lives. This kind of pure natural green food, eat also feel at ease.”

“OK, OK, give me a bag of 10kg, to expensive, Qinglai House.” Wu Jun listened to the saleswoman to Meng Chalong said the sky there is no ground, do not want to listen to her to talk, ready to take the goods away.

“Ok sir, yummy you come again, if it’s not too much trouble, I also hope you can help us do some word of mouth publicity.” The saleswoman saw that she took Wu Jun, the smile on her face grew brighter and brighter, she carried down a bag of rice from the shelf and led him to the checkout.

The checkout cost 360 yuan, Wu Jun collected the invoice and carried the rice out the door.

After leaving the door, take a taxi and go straight to his own small supermarket.

Tossing all morning, back to the supermarket, has been more than one in the afternoon, Xu Fei is in the rice flour grain oil area to help customers weigh rice.

“Brother Wu, you’re back.” Xu Fei saw Wu Jun enter and greeted him, seeing him carrying something in his hand, she asked curiously, “Brother Wu, did you go to stock up?”

“Yes, went to buy goods.” Wu Jun hid the rice behind him and walked quickly towards the bedroom where he slept.

A rice seller himself, going outside to buy someone else’s rice, if this is seen by the customers who are buying rice, they may not know what to think in their hearts.

After putting Meng Zhalong into the bedroom, Wu Jun then turned back out and walked towards the rice and grain oil area.

Xu Fei just sent away a customer who was buying rice, reached out and wiped the tiny beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, and opened her mouth, “Brother Wu, you go over to the cashier’s counter to collect the money, I can do it myself.”

“Don’t, I’ve been hanging around outside all morning, I’ll take over for you for a while.” Wu Jun reached out to take off the apron on Xu Fei, “You go collect the money, I’ll weigh the rice.”

Xu Fei insisted, “Brother Wu, I can do it, I’m not tired.”

“You’ve only been here for two days and you don’t listen anymore?” Wu Jun smiled and let out a snort, already taking the apron off Xu Fei’s body and hanging it around his neck.

“Alright then, just for a while, I’ll replace you in ten minutes.” Seeing that Wu Jun insisted, Xu Fei could only give up her resistance.

Wu Jun said, “One hour.”

Xu Fei: “……”

Getting busy, time flew by, Xu Fei couldn’t sit still for a while and rejoined the work of weighing rice.

Men and women working together are not tired, soon the time comes to 2:10 pm.

Send away the last customer to buy rice, small supermarket clean down.

“Brother Wu, you haven’t eaten yet, right? I’ll go cook.” Xu Fei said, turning around and heading inside the kitchen.

“Xu Fei wait,” Wu Jun called out to Xu Fei, turned around and went into the bedroom, carrying the bag of Meng Chalong he bought back into the kitchen and said, “Try this rice today.”

“Ah? Brother Wu, you bought this?” Xu Fei saw the rice that Wu Jun was carrying and looked puzzled, at this moment, the shop’s stock, there was still at least more than 1 tonne, why did he still run outside to buy rice.

Wu Jun put the rice bag on the ground, while opening the bag, he said, “18 yuan a catty of rice, one of our competitors, feel its bottom first.”

“18 yuan a catty! So expensive!” Hearing the offer from Wu Jun’s mouth, Xu Fei exclaimed.

Wu Jun said, “Steam two pots today, one pot of our rice and one pot of this rice.”

“Got it Brother Wu.” Xu Fei promised and started panning the rice for cooking.

Wu Jun also very down money from the small supermarket shelves to take a price of more than 50 yuan of the new rice cooker into the kitchen, 360 yuan are spent, is not bad this tens of dollars.

Half an hour later, two pots of rice are steamed, Xu Fei also fried two small dishes, vegetables are her aunt Xu Minli morning that sent over.

Xu Fei is not only a good worker, but also a good cook, just looking at it, it is mouth-watering.

At this moment, there is no one in the supermarket, Wu Jun and Xu Fei sat down to the kitchen table, ready to eat.

Two people, served four small bowls of rice, two bowls for each person, respectively Hongyun rice and Meng Chalong rice.

From the selling point of view, Hongyun rice particles round and full, consistent size, grains, not at all stained, to be a lot better than Meng Chalong.

In terms of smell, the aroma of Hongyun Rice is much stronger, while the aroma of Mang Chalong Rice is completely masked.

Colour, aroma, taste, three aspects, Hongyun rice front two complete victory.

“Taste how it tastes.” Wu Jun greeted towards Xu Fei, and the two of them took chopsticks to pick up the rice in the bowl and began to taste test it.