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Tycoon Spurt Chapter 5

Crystal clear, as white and silky as milk, rice soup.

There was not a trace of floating foam on it, and it was clean as if it had been filtered through a special container.

Uniformly sized rice grains were suspended in the milky white rice soup.

Wu Jun took a shallow taste, and his two eyebrows almost danced with excitement.

Looking at the colourful and fragrant rice porridge in the bowl, Wu Jun actually had an illusion of admiring a work of art.

“This bowl of rice porridge, is it really made by me?” Wu Jun was a bit in disbelief that he was able to make this kind of top-notch cuisine!

A bowl of white rice porridge that was so simple that it couldn’t be any simpler exuded endless charm!

Wu Jun’s appetite was so big that he drank three bowls of white rice porridge in a row, dry, and the small pickles were not even on.

Wu Jun felt that the small pickles were no longer worthy of the white rice porridge that he had made.

On the small pickles, drink their own white rice porridge, like smearing sh*t on the artwork!

Although it was a bit disgusting to think about this while eating, he felt that there was no analogy more apt than this one.

After drinking the millet porridge, Wu Jun brushed the bowls and pots and painstakingly carried out a sack of rice produced in the game from his bedroom and put it next to the shelves of the supermarket’s rice, flour, grain and oil.

After finishing all this, Wu Jun sat back in his boss chair, a smile on his face as he thought of the scene of his rice selling like hot cakes.

The rice produced within the game, having sampled it, he also had a more accurate positioning for the selling price of the rice.

On the market, ordinary rice sold for about 3 yuan, fine rice for 5 yuan, and then there were advanced ones like special grade rice.

The highest price of domestic rice, is a series of rice called “duck rice” rice, duck rice coexistence, natural green pollution-free gimmick, the price is as high as more than 20 yuan a catty, is definitely the rice in the LV.

Although Wu Jun has not tasted the “duck rice”, but he is very confident in the [Resource Tycoon] game output of rice, I believe it will not be worse than it.

However, people are backed by a big brand, the second is a huge amount of advertising and all kinds of promotion, their own rice quality, although hard enough, the taste is also first-class, but want to sell to that price, the difficulty is not small.

Moreover, more than 20 yuan 1 catty of rice, undoubtedly the general public will be rejected, only suitable for high-end route, less but refined, refined and expensive.

Thinking of a condition that needs to be met for the game to be upgraded: selling 10,000 tonnes of rice produced within the game.

Wu Jun directly rejected the idea of taking the high-end route.

The average salary of the residents of Shimen City was only more than 3,000 yuan, and those who were willing to buy this kind of high-end rice were only a few.

20 yuan to buy meat, can do a meal of braised pork, of course, is in the price of pork has not yet taken off.

“Selling too low spoils things, selling too high will affect sales, let’s set a price that is not too high or too low in the middle.” Wu Jun thought about it and finally decided to price the rice at the price of fine rice on the market, 5 yuan a catty.

In the game, it can now produce 4 tonnes of rice a day, 8,000 pounds, if all of them are sold out, it’s 40,000 net income a day!

A day’s income, can catch up with the income of an ordinary worker in Shimen City for a year, this speed of money, say out to scare people!

Wu Jun is not that greedy, he is already satisfied with this income.

The morning’s work, passed in the twinkling of an eye.

Wu Jun sat back on the boss chair inside the counter with two eyes, a bit dumbfounded.

The development of things, with their own imagination is not quite the same ah ……

It’s been a morning and not a single catty of rice has been sold!

Now …… people aren’t eating rice?

One seems to be overly optimistic ……

After eating lunch, Wu Jun learnt from his pain and finally thought of that link that had gone wrong.

The publicity link didn’t keep up!

Wine is also afraid of the deep alley.

Nowadays, selling an aunt’s napkin are all over the TV advertising.

It is obviously impossible to sit here and wait for customers to come to buy rice.

Much less like the early years of sketches, Huang Hong Huang, like, push a bicycle, walk the streets and alleys shouting, sell Dami ~ sell Dami ~ sell Dami ……

He also tried to know the uniqueness of the rice, the country is concerned about the first taste before buying, anyway, their own rice and do not want to pay, but also let the people first taste fresh.

The first thing I want to do, Wu Jun will be “something out of the way, suspended business” small sign hung on the door.

Sweep a small yellow car out of the door, in the vicinity of a small commodity wholesale market, spent more than a hundred dollars, bought a large packet of small plastic bags back.

Back to the small supermarket, Wu Jun did not immediately open the door for business, closed the door to the game output of rice into a small bag.

Each bag is not more or less, small spoon three spoons, the portion is about half a catty, just enough for a family of four to eat a steamed rice.

It took more than half an hour, Wu Jun installed more than 200 bags of small packages, which reopened for business.

“Xiao Wu, I take a packet of toilet paper.” Just opened the door not a moment old customer Xu Da Sister door, Xu Da Sister name Xu Min Li, and Wu Jun is hometown, supermarket just opened, help pull a lot of customers.

XuMinLi greeted WuJun, and walked towards the small room where the daily necessities were placed inside, and carried a big bag of toilet paper out.

Wu Jun took a fifty dollar note and made change for fifteen dollars.

Xu Minli took the change, just about to leave, was called by Wu Jun.

“Sister, not in a hurry to go,” Wu Jun took out a few packages of good small packages of rice to Xu Minli, said with a smile, “Sister, this is my new agent of rice here, these bags of children you take back to taste.”

“Hey, if you don’t say it, I almost forgot, our family’s rice is just about to run out, so big sister will taste it first, it’s good enough to come back and buy it tomorrow.” Xu Min Li reached out and took the rice, said thank you to Wu Jun and turned to go out.

“Big Auntie Wang, try my new agent’s rice, this bag doesn’t cost anything, free trial.”

“No money ah! Xiao Wu, then give me another bag, your grandpa has a big appetite, one bag is not enough.”

“Okay, you take it, it’s delicious come back and buy it again.”

“Brother Li ……”

From the opening of business in the afternoon to the closing of the evening, Wu Jun send rice to everyone, into the shop to buy a 50 cent old popsicle will also send 1 small bag of rice.

The news of free rice soon spread, the traffic in the small supermarket, obviously more than usual, are rushing to the free rice.

More than 200 bags of trial packs, quickly sent out, Wu Jun and urgently loaded 100 bags.

When the night closed, not a bag left, all delivered.

Among them, a very few, love to greed some small cheap, repeated to receive two bags.

The most outrageous was an old lady who received five bags.

Although Wu Jun didn’t have the ability to forget everything, but he remembered this lady.

However, he can’t be bothered with an old man, the trial stage, not bad for her.

What she took from himself today for nothing, he would earn it back from her some other day.

After eating his own rice, Wu Jun was very confident in pulling in a large number of repeat customers.

The more you eat, the higher the chance of coming back to buy.

At night, the game produced 4 new tonnes of rice.

Wu Jun didn’t bother to take it out, there was no place to put it, so he directly rested it in the warehouse in the game.

Last night, but also think of earning tens of thousands of beautiful, today particles no income, was the reality of a hard face.

Wu Jun lying in bed, tossing and turning, insomnia.

From the time of Dad’s second craniotomy, there are only 27 days left.

At this moment, the money in his hand is only more than 2,000 yuan.

When can I get the remaining 80,000 together?

Putting his head under the quilt and trying not to think about the operation cost, Wu Jun fell asleep in a daze.