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Tycoon Spurt Chapter 4

“Lord City Lord, may I ask what your orders are.” Suddenly, a farmer bent down towards Wu Jun and asked with incomparable respect.

Seeing this, the other three farmers also bent down and saluted Wu Jun with an incomparably humble attitude.

The bad thing did not happen, and Wu Jun breathed a long sigh of relief.

Taking several deep breaths, his heartbeat then returned to normal.

Pointing at the pile of sacks on the floor in the middle of the bedroom, Wu Jun tried to give an order and said, “Take these sacks, move them to the wall and yard them neatly.”

“As you command, Lord City Lord.” The four people answered at the same time and lifted their legs to the side of the sacks.

Wu Jun thought that the four people were going to co-operate two by two to move the sacks, but the result made him lose his mind.

The four farmers, who were simply so powerful, did not need to co-operate at all.

A single person effortlessly picked up the sacks from the ground, one sack in each hand!

In less than a minute, 15 sacks were finished yarding!

After doing the work explained by Wu Jun, the four of them once again lined up and stood in a row.

Seeing that the four people were not hostile towards him, Wu Jun boldly went forward and wiped one of them.

The farmer who was touched by Wu Jun blushed ……

The wheat-coloured skin tone turned into a coffee colour at once, red with black, but there was nothing too drastic.

Wu Jun saw this situation is also a bit embarrassed, he really has no other intention, just want to verify whether it is a real person, with their own no difference.

The difference was a little bit.

Due to the perennial guarding of the supermarket, the lack of movement, his own flesh is relatively flaccid, the other party’s is relatively hard, the muscles on the arm, touching hard.

No wonder the strength is so big, resisting the sack is like playing!

Wu Jun’s curiosity was satisfied, took out his mobile phone and clicked to recall the four farmers.

Brush, brush, brush, four green light flashed, the four farmers in the house disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

In the game screen on the mobile phone, the four were back in the paddy field and began to labour.

“What dedication ……,” Wu Jun sighed and put his mobile phone away.

Having seen the magic of the game [Resource Tycoon], Wu Jun valued the mobile phone loaded with this game more than his life.

In the future, he would rely on it for his success!

After the four farmers finished moving the sacks, they revealed the collapsed beds underneath.

Underneath the bed, the poor quality wooden plank bed is estimated to have been crushed to pieces, and Wu Jun is too lazy to salvage it.

Fortunately, the bed on the thick cushion was not pierced, lying up to try and not pinch, it’s not early, he was lazy to clean up, directly lying on the ground to play the ground.

Lying on the ground, Wu Jun excitedly can not sleep, head springs up many ideas.

First of all, selling rice needs a business place.

Wu Jun thought about it, cancelled the idea of transferring the supermarket, or their own continue to do it, save to find a place again.

Now, even if that bast*rd Wang Hongliang finds himself with 100,000 yuan, he will not transfer the supermarket to him.

Small supermarkets have a fixed customer flow, most of them are still old customers, used to promote their rice in the early stage, there is no more suitable place than a small supermarket.

The rice alone is the income, sell well, it won’t take a week to gather the 80,000 yuan needed for the operation.

With the help of [Resource Tycoon] this game, Wu Jun is also more confident in repaying the huge debt owed by his father’s medical treatment.

With a bright vision of the future, Wu Jun fell asleep in a daze.

6am the next morning.

Wu Jun woke up and washed up to start a brand new day.

Pushing open the bedroom window, he felt that the bitterness that had been lingering in his heart during this period of time had completely dissipated, and even the air had become fresh and full of vitality!

Originally intended to go out for an early dinner, thinking of the rice taken out from the game last night, Wu Jun changed his mind.

It’s better to try the rice by himself first, taste how the flavour is, and have a better idea in his heart in terms of pricing.

Amalgamate the rice, put the rice into the rice cooker, add water, all in one go.

In the past few years, Wu Jun has been living independently, complex meals will not do, simple rice porridge, boil a noodle, do a few home-cooked dishes, it is not difficult for him.

After putting the rice into the rice cooker, Wu Jun opened the door for business.

He tore off the “transfer” sticker that was posted on the door yesterday.

In the morning, there are many customers in the shop, many office workers come to the shop to buy bread and ham and so on, ushered in, after sending away a few customers, a fragrance floated into Wu Jun’s nose.

He twitched his nose, and distinguished the unique rice aroma of rice.

However, this fragrance is different from what he has smelled in the past.

Just by smelling the rice aroma, his stomach got hungry and grumbled a few times.

“Yikes! Xiao Wu, where’s the white rice porridge cooking? I could smell the aroma from upstairs, so it’s you here.”

A customer came to the door, it was Auntie Liu from the 13th floor upstairs, Wu Jun greeted her and asked if she had eaten.

Aunt Liu did not have salt half of the breakfast, downstairs to buy salt, Wu Jun collected a dollar, will be a bag of salt to Aunt Liu.

The 13th floor can smell the aroma of rice?

Auntie Liu is joking, her nose is that good!

Although Wu Jun also smelled quite fragrant, but feel in the 13th floor can smell the 1st floor of the rice fragrance, or a little too exaggerated, did not take it seriously.

“Xiao Wu, get me a packet of cigarettes, rose diamonds, I swept the code ah.” Live on the 15th floor of the minivan driver Wang Daoguo, Wang Qidong, every day before getting up early to leave the car, downstairs to buy a packet of rose diamonds within the small supermarket, thunder and lightning.

Wu Jun took out a packet of Rose Diamonds from the counter and handed it to Wang Qidong, “Did Brother Wang have breakfast.”

Wang Qidong swept the code to pay and said with a smile, “I didn’t want to eat today, when I brushed my teeth a burst of nausea, no appetite at all, suddenly smelled a smell of rice, the gluttony in the stomach hooked up, ate two doughnuts and drank a bowl of rice porridge.”

Wang Qidong suddenly sniffled and joked, “So it’s your kid who cooks so fragrant! I should have known that I’d find you to dilly-dally, well, see you later ah, I’m out of the car to go.”

Big Brother Wang who lives on the 15th floor can smell the aroma of rice?

This is too much!

Wu Jun twisted his head to look at the location of the small kitchen, and became even more curious about the rice produced in the game inside the rice cooker.

What kind of heaven defying existence is this!

Even the Wu Chang Duck Rice that was sold online for more than 20 yuan a catty, it wasn’t this exaggerated!

The process of waiting for the rice cooker to jump the gears has simply become an ordeal for Wu Jun.

Upstairs, after brother Wang left, before and after another four or five waves of customers, without exception, into the door first boasted a “good smell”.

“Bam!” Hearing the rice cooker jumping gears, Wu Jun couldn’t wait a moment longer and quickly walked towards the small kitchen.

Taking out a small ceramic bowl from the cupboard, he deflated the rice cooker.

The bleeder hole on top of the electric rice cooker spewed out white gas with a stronger aroma than before, nourishing it outwards.

Wu Jun sniffled fiercely a few times like an addict.

Fragrant, really fragrant, really too fragrant!

After the rice cooker was deflated, Wu Jun couldn’t wait to open the lid of the cooker and served a bowl with a small spoon.