Apocalypse Supermarket System

Chapter 92 Battle for Supplies

That night, Zhu Xiaoman wanted to take Zhu Jun to her room, but Tingting, who had been excited all day, fell asleep sweetly holding Zhu Jun's arm, so she had to give up.

The future is long, I must let this man know my benefits!
Zhu Xiaoman thought angrily.

It's safe to eat in your mouth!
The next day Zhu Jun was no longer polite, he ate five large steamed buns in one go, patted his stomach and went to work, Zhu Xiaoman was not in a hurry anymore, after sending Tingting to school today, my old lady went to buy some delicious food, In the afternoon, I will go to the red light district to clean up. My mother is now a housewife!

I don't know how high the price of meat is today. It's better to buy two catties of chicken, but beef is too expensive.

Zhu Jun joined Zhang Changsheng downstairs, and the two went to the construction site together.

The construction site was still full of flying sand and rocks, but unlike yesterday, no one dared to underestimate the new Zhu Jun. Even Brother Long, although he still called Xiao Zhu Xiao Zhu, he was already full of compliments.

A person in charge of the five-standard raw material area has little power, but he can already be regarded as the boss. He is a contractor, and he may not know where he will go after the job is finished. How can he not set up friendship and try to get Zhu Jun to say a few words? nice words?
Zhu Jun is also a smart person. Although he doesn't have much friendship with Long Guotao, that is, Long San, he can see that Long San is a chivalrous man, so he handed over this man.

Zhu Jun moved almost all the cement that had been hoarded for a few days yesterday, and it was enough in a short time. Today is mainly moving bricks and sending sand.

Sister Liang was in charge of this part of the scene, and she was greeted by the boss, how dare she treat Zhu Jun badly, she was afraid that Zhu Jun had never done it before, and she didn't know how to do it, so she called over.

Sister Liang hid from the sun in a car, beckoned him over and said, "Bricks cost two cents a piece, and sand costs fifty cents a car. Don't let them cut corners. You kid can't keep an eye on it by yourself. Just ask that monkey to help you. I'll give you money." He calculates the technician’s money, you just need to write down the number, once at noon, once at 04:30, just give me the book, and you don’t need to worry about the rest. By the way, if there is any damage, you have to write it down. Have."

The mechanic is the driver of the crane and forklift, and it costs 60 yuan a day. Of course, the monkey is happy and knows who to thank.

So, all morning, Zhu Jun sat on the pile of sand with nothing to do, and the monkey was busy with a small book below. He took out the water bottle Zhu Xiaoman gave him, and took a big gulp.

"Huh~ did you add sugar? This wife is really careful." Feeling a little sweetness in the water, Zhu Jun smiled faintly.

When it was almost noon, Lao Song came over. He greeted Zhu Jun with a smile, and Zhu Jun walked over and said, "What's the matter?"

"The boss has something to ask you, and I invite you to dinner at noon."

"Only me?"

"Well, there's just the three of us."

"Well then, oh, wait a minute."

Zhu Jun called Hou Zi over and said, "I promised to treat the brother who bought yesterday to lunch. You take the money and say that the boss is looking for me, so you won't have dinner with them. You can count in the afternoon, and go to Sister Liang if you have anything to do."

"Understood, Brother Jun."

Looking at Zhu Jun who left with Lao Song, Houzi said enviously: "Brother Jun is capable, boss please eat."

Dayong County is located in the northeast of the capital's defense circle, and the northeast is based on the Great Wall. At this time, the Great Wall is already full of machine guns and cannons to defend against zombies.

However, Dayong County extended two sections of the city wall along the Great Wall. Before the construction was completed, it was included in the defense circle of the capital. With the garrison stationed here, there was no need to build the city wall.

Dayong also prospered because of this, especially the rise of animal husbandry. As the saying goes, the catering industry here is also booming.

In Dayong's most top-grade western restaurant, this western restaurant has no name, and all the famous people in Dayong know it. Ordinary people don't know that there is a restaurant here.

No one else, because there is a steady supply of meat here every day, which makes it so special.

"Compared with Situ Jiaxin's hotel, it's still worse." Just after finishing speaking, Song Jun was taken aback for a moment, what was he talking about?Who is Charles Stuart?

It seems that my memory is really messed up.

Seeing Zhu Jun's headache, Lao Song, who had already investigated Zhu Jun, didn't ask any questions. He knew that Zhu Jun had amnesia.

It was meal time, and there were some people in the restaurant, but not many. There were more than [-] tables in the whole restaurant, and only four or five tables were seated. They were eating quietly there, and there was a faint laughter from time to time.

So it was easy to find Zeng Jiaan who was reading the newspaper there alone.

"Sit down, you're welcome, waiter, and serve."

The newspaper was published by the defense circle of the capital city, one copy every two days, and recorded some big and small things in the defense circle of the capital city. Seeing the two of them coming, Zeng Jiaan warmly greeted them and sat down.

"This place is evil, I don't dare to come more." Zeng Jia'an whispered to the two of them, and they took the initiative to get close.

"Come on, Zhu Jun, we've known each other for two days, and I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Song Fu, and everyone calls me Lao Song. This is the boss of our Wubiao, and my name is Zeng Jia'an." Lao Song introduced himself.

"Hi, boss." Zhu Jun said neither humble nor overbearing. He knew that with his status, being able to enter here should be due to his self-importance. It seems that his strength is no small matter.

"Hehe, come on, Zhu Jun, eat first, the steak here is pretty good."

The food was served very quickly, almost as soon as the waiter received the information, it was very simple, steak, foie gras, fruit salad, bread, fried rice, cake, red wine, borscht.

Zhu Jun is also not polite, he knows that since he has invited himself to eat so many good things, it must be bigger for him.

Now I am poor and white, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it, and I have no psychological burden, and I can eat as much as I can.

Watching Zhu Jun pick out fruit salad to eat, and order another steak carelessly, Zeng Jiaan's distressed face covered with cold sweat. After all, he is not the richest group of people in Zhongyong County. He just ate this meal. It was just an intention to win over, but Zhu Jun was so unrestrained and didn't feel restrained at all.

Once again, he made a confirmation of the information he received, that is, although Zhu Jun lost his memory, he was definitely not the husband of that prostitute Zhu Xiaoman, but a big man who had seen the world. Loss, especially character, this Zhu Jun seems to be a person who does great things.

Seeing Zhu Jun's posture, Lao Song didn't dare to eat more, fearing that the boss would be in a bad mood, so he just ate some fried rice and bread.

This is a well-measured and winking subordinate.

Zhu Jun ate about the same, wiped his mouth with a napkin, looked up at the two smiling at him, he grinned, and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do, as long as I can do it and the price is right, I'm fine. "

After hearing this, Zeng Jiaan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and said, "Brother Zhu Jun, please speak quickly, so I won't be too wordy. To put it bluntly, we want to recommend you to participate in the battle for supplies and represent the county magistrate."

　Damn, I'm going to blow up, the one on the top of the leaderboard only needs 100 popularity, please help!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)