134 Chapter 134 Calm deployment! (1/2)

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Everyone looked at Wu Jun's eyes, puzzled.

Qian Na looked a little weird as she watched standing with her cousin smoking while learning.

Wu Jun said silently: ”KFC and McDonald's, don't you usually notice that they seem to be very close?”

Aunt Ma Chunmei said: ”Xiaojun, you are talking about them. I eat almost the same thing. It's not as good as steamed buns and fried dough sticks, which fools children.”

Qian Na suddenly enlightened and said with a sigh of relief: ”I still prefer KFC. The family atmosphere is stronger. The day before yesterday I went to eat with your brother-in-law and Bian Jing.”

Ma Chaoyun said: ”Your aunt and I go to McDonald's a little bit more. I feel that the dining environment is a bit more lively and lively. It's quite suitable for sitting in after a working day.”

Wu Jun: ”...”

”Ahem...” Wu Jun saw that everyone was running off so quickly, and interrupted, ”I didn't ask who is delicious and who is unpalatable. I mean, where they open a store, there must be work if there is a foundation, and there must be a foundation if there is work. .”

”Let's open the shop between them?” The second uncle Qian Liangping had already made a blockbuster in silence and offered a very constructive suggestion.

”Meng Chalong had a good sales volume before the appearance of our Fortune Rice. The location of their stores in the urban area must have gone through thorough market research.” Wu Jun had a new understanding of everyone's ability to understand and said directly. ”Isn't he Meng Chalong jumping in front of our eyes all the time? Give him a chance, this time to sing the opposite scene with him.”

”Mr. Wu meant...” He seemed to have some enlightenment while learning.

Wu Jun said: ”Where Meng Chalong is, Fortune is where, the specialty store will be its neighbor, and the farthest should not exceed 500 meters.”

”Okay, this method is good! It saves time, effort and worry!” he praised while learning, and said in his heart, why didn't he expect it, and lost an opportunity to perform.

”Also.” Wu Jun continued, ”The various inspection certificates of our Fortune Rice are all enlarged and copied, framed, and displayed in every specialty store, especially the nutrient content test and the heavy metals that the public is most concerned about. Content, pesticide residues, these three test certificates hang in the most eye-catching position.”

”During the few days of the Mi Expo, didn't the circle of friends say that our Fortune rice is the light of domestic rice?” Wu Jun said shamelessly, ”I want to pull up this banner and put gold on my face. Son, you should do it or you have to do it, don’t be embarrassed.”

”At the restaurant, copy some of the documents from the Market Supervision and Administration Bureau and show them to them for review. The infamy of raising prices at will. Let's not carry the Fortune Rice.”

”and also……”

In the meeting room, a group of people listened to Wu Jun one by one, one by one, orderly arrangements, calmly responding, and the color of worship in their eyes became stronger.

My nephew, my brother-in-law, and my brother Jun are now more and more demeanor of doing great things.

Shop decoration, recruiting staff, calming the mood of the restaurant market, all kinds of Wu Jun thought of, and he did not expect other people to raise questions, Wu Jun gave solutions one by one.

When you are thirsty, you will drink saliva. This high-level meeting of Junheng Trading Co., Ltd. runs from more than nine o'clock in the morning until 1 o'clock in the afternoon, and even lunch is served.

Wu Jun's words were eloquent, and everyone was enthusiastic about hearing it, and they tried to go to the toilet while they were learning, but they held back until the end of the meeting.

”It's so late?” After Wu Jun finished speaking, he raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and said, ”Don't leave at noon today. Let's go out to eat.”

Cousin Qian Na smiled and said jokingly: ”That's a good meal, it's rare for us to entertain Mr. Wu.”

”I'll go to the bathroom first...” Bian Xuedao couldn't help but greeted him, hurriedly got up, and walked towards the door in a weird walking posture.

Uncle Ma Chaoyun joked, ”Old side, this is going to vent my stomach. Xiaojun is going to bleed heavily at noon today.”

Wu Jun smiled and said: ”Uncle, you call your aunt and ask her what's going on there. You can't come back for dinner first, and then go in the afternoon.”