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chapter 2

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The phone screen is on, with only this line of 20-point Song font on it, and nothing else.

Wu Jun tried pressing the return key several times, but no response, the volume up and down keys, no response, and the screen pause key, also no response.

"What the hell is this? It's infected with a virus?" Wu Jun held his cell phone, his mind full of questions.

However... being infected with a virus is better than scrapping it. Download some anti-virus software tomorrow to kill it, or take it to a mobile phone repair shop to flash it. It is always more cost-effective than buying a new mobile phone.

Wu Jun planned to post small advertisements outside tomorrow, and his contact information must be kept open. A mobile phone is an indispensable item. Seeing that he could save a lot of money to buy a mobile phone, he felt a little relieved and sighed, God will not drive everyone away.

Putting the phone aside, Wu Jun turned over and returned to bed, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

Early the next morning, after Wu Jun woke up, he habitually picked up his phone and took a look to see what time it was. However, what caught his eye was not the screensaver he set, but...

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Forget it, it doesn’t matter what time it is, get up!

After getting up, brushing his teeth and washing his face, changing into clean clothes, putting on his mobile phone, locking the supermarket, Wu Jun went out to the streets.

When passing by a mobile phone repair shop, Wu Jun hesitated for a moment, should he flash his phone now? Who cares [Resource Tycoon].

However, he was also a little curious about the thing being loaded. He took out his phone and found that it was already 31% loaded. Let's see what it was after it was loaded.

What if this thing is loaded and the phone returns to normal?

If you go to flash your phone now, wouldn't it cost you an extra amount of money?

Wu Jun put his cell phone back into his pocket, raised his leg and continued walking forward. He entered a copy shop along the street and typed out a few large "supermarket transfer" letters and attached his phone number.

When I returned to the community, I posted "Supermarket Transfer" on the door of the supermarket and on the wall tiles in front of the building. I also posted the transfer information on the city's website.

Find an old mobile phone that was eliminated last year, replace it with a calling card, charge it, and turn it on.

"Fortunately, I didn't replace the scissors and kitchen knife..." Wu Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the old mobile phone was working again and began to exert its residual heat.

In the morning, people came to the supermarket intermittently. Some people asked why they suddenly stopped working despite their good work. Wu Jun just said that he had something to do at home and planned to go back to his hometown, without elaborating.

Wu Jun glanced at the cell phone he placed on the cashier counter from time to time. He was waiting for a call, a call from someone who could take over the supermarket.

It shouldn't be difficult to sell your own supermarket, with stable profits, regular customer flow, and no transfer fees. Not a single person called to inquire about it all morning!

If you encounter such a good thing, you will definitely not miss it!

In Shimen City, the transfer fee for a profitable supermarket like mine is at least 20,000 yuan.

However, on the other hand, it takes a little longer to get rid of someone, and you won’t be able to meet the right person for a while.

In order to realize the cash quickly, Wu Jun could only offer some exciting conditions, without any transfer fee.

At lunch time, a very unfamiliar man entered the store.

The man is in his thirties, slightly fat, with a bald head and a round face. He wears a dazzling large gold chain around his neck, has a large tattoo on his arm, and has a haughty look on his face.

Wu Jun frowned, feeling that this person did not look like a good person.

"Are you Xiao Wu? Do you want to transfer this supermarket?" After entering the store, the man casually glanced at the interior of the supermarket and asked straight to the point.

"Yes, yes, I am Wu Jun, the owner of this supermarket. The supermarket is going to be transferred. It was just posted today. What's your surname, sir?" Wu Jun saw that the person who came was asking about the transfer of the supermarket, and he didn't bother to care if he was.

The nice guy came out from behind the counter, said hello, and pulled out a stool for the visitor.

"My surname is Wang, Wang Hongliang." After Wang Hongliang sat down, he took out the cigarette case from his jacket pocket and smoked a cigarette. He glanced at the no-smoking sign hanging on the wall of the supermarket. He pretended not to see it and mind his own business.

The ground ignited and began to puff out clouds and mist.

Wu Jun does not smoke, and even prohibits customers from smoking in the supermarket to avoid disturbing other shopping customers.

However, after waiting all morning for Wang Hongliang, it was difficult for him to stop him, lest he cause displeasure to the other party.

Wu Jun stood up and walked to the door, hung up a small sign that said "Offline due to business, closed", closed the door, and then returned to Wang Hongliang.

"Mr. Wang, are you interested in taking over the supermarket? Let me first tell you about the supermarket's operating conditions, as well as the rent and the remaining groceries in the store." Wu Jun said after sitting down.

"You have already written these on the post in the same city, so there is no need to talk nonsense," Wang Hongliang waved his hand to interrupt Wu Jun and said, "I don't love my mother-in-law, so I will tell you my request directly. If it comes true, we will

It can be handed over in two days, if not, just pretend I didn't come."

"What are your requirements?" Wu Jun asked with a frown.

Wang Hongliang said: "You take away all the mess in the store. I don't want any of it. I want all new goods. You also made it clear. The value of the goods in the store is about 20,000. I won't count them one by one with you."

Yes, you give me 20,000 yuan, and the supermarket will give me 60,000 yuan."

"This won't work." Upon hearing Wang Hongliang's request, Wu Jun refused without even thinking about it. Wang Hongliang looked a little unhappy on his face.

I have transferred the supermarket and taken away all the items in the store. I have no place to sell them, so I will definitely lose them all.

I didn't even ask for a transfer fee, just to be able to sell the goods in the store together and make a profit at once.

Furthermore, I am in urgent need of money now, otherwise, I would not be in a hurry to transfer it, not even paying the transfer fee.

Wu Jun patiently explained: "Mr. Wang, the goods in the store are all within the shelf life. I have been selling them. If you continue to sell them, there will definitely be no problems. How can there be a supermarket transfer without the goods? What's more, I don't even have the goods.

The transfer fee will be waived for you.”

"Boss Xiao Wu, I definitely won't want the goods. You can do some promotions or something and take care of the things in the store." Wang Hongliang looked convinced of Wu Jun, "You also said it, turn around quickly.

, a sharp turn requires a bit of sincerity, right?"

"It's hard for me to agree to your request." The other party was simply taking advantage of the situation. He didn't take enough advantage and offered discounts and promotions, which would cost him a fortune and waste time. Wu Jun refused again.

"Then there's no need to discuss it." Wang Hongliang stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the floor, stamped it out with his foot, raised his leg and walked towards the door. Before leaving, he put a business card on the cashier and said, "Boss Xiao Wu

If you figure it out, you can contact me by phone."

After Wang Hongliang left, Wu Jun picked up the cigarette butts he threw on the ground and threw them into the trash can. He glanced at the business card he placed on the cashier counter, which read, "General Manager of Hongyun Rice Co., Ltd."

"Here's the general manager. I guess he's just a rice seller in a small rice workshop. Why are you just joining in the fun!" Wu Jun muttered unhappily and threw the business card into the trash can.

His position was very firm, if it was less than 80,000 yuan, there would be no discussion.

After dispersing the smoke in the room, Wu Jun opened the door for business again.

I don’t know if it’s because the views of posts in the same city are low or something else, but Wu Jun didn’t receive a single call until the store closed in the evening.

It was one day closer to the next craniotomy, and Wu Jun was a little anxious.

In the evening, after Wu Jun closed the door and got off work, he returned to the room where he lived at the end of the small supermarket.

Turn on the computer, find the post I made in the same city and check it out.

There were more than 300 views a day, but not a single caller, which was a bit strange.

Seeing several comments under his post, Wu Jun clicked on them out of curiosity.

When I saw several accounts with different IDs and commented under the posts, they were all talking about the bad things about the supermarket.

The geographical location is poor, the surrounding environment is poor, the popularity is bleak, and most of the goods in the supermarket have exceeded the shelf life.

There are also residents who claim to live near the supermarket. They leave messages saying that the supermarket owner has been losing money for years and cannot even make back the rent, and he wants to find someone to take over the business.

Seeing these comments, Wu Jun almost exploded with anger!

Who are they?

I am provoking someone, and I am being blackmailed so miserably for no reason!

Suddenly, Wu Jun saw an ID registered with a mobile phone number and felt familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, not long ago.

Wu Jun got up, hurried out of the room, walked through the shelves in the small supermarket, and came to the trash can at the door.

Put on a disposable glove and dig out a business card from the trash can.

Taking Wang Hongliang's business card, he came to the computer and compared it with one of the IDs that was used to smear the supermarket. Wu Jun cursed.

It is indeed this grandson!

This move is really damaging!

With him here interfering, who would call me!

Wu Jun took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the business card.

"Hey, Boss Xiao Wu called me so late? Have you figured it out?" The phone was quickly connected, and Wang Hongliang's voice sounded on the other side. Obviously, although he came directly to the store, he didn't care about Wu Jun's cell phone.

No. made a note.

Wu Jun suppressed his anger and said: "Wang, you know what immoral things you have done. Is it necessary to do this?"

Wang Hongliang said with a smile: "Boss Xiao Wu, don't be so rude. Do you understand what I call strategy and tactics? Believe it or not, if you don't transfer the supermarket to me, you won't be able to transfer it in a month, let alone a year."

"

"Okay, I'm going to bed. If you don't ask me to sign the contract, don't call me again." After Wang Hongliang finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Wu Jun to speak.

"Damn it! What the hell!" Wu Jun threw the phone on the bed and cursed.

Suddenly, Wu Jun glanced at the mobile phone that he had left in the house one day. The charger exploded last night. It showed that [Resource Tycoon] was loaded 100%.

Curiously, he picked up the phone and made a buzzing sound. An electric current passed through his hand, making Wu Jun shiver.

I'm going to... there's a power leak?

Wu Jun was so frightened that he wanted to get rid of the phone in his hand, but found that it was like it was stuck to his hand with strong glue and could not be shaken off no matter how hard he shook it.

When shaking his palm, Wu Jun saw that the characters on the phone screen had changed, and the feeling of electric shock disappeared.

Wu Jun looked at the phone screen curiously.
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