National Beer

Red flags are on display, vehicles are roaring, and there are jubilant and noisy crowds inside and outside the Rongya Brewery, really like a holiday!

"Young friends, come meet today, take a boat, and the warm wind blows gently..."

The big horns in the factory kept playing popular songs, everyone had a smile on their faces, more than a dozen cars and tractors had been parked, and a team of countless bicycles was ready to go on the road.

"Who does the wonderful spring light belong to?..."

Qin Dong was riding a bicycle with willow branches on the seat. Lu Xuguang was carrying Qin Nan. He shouted hoarsely, "It belongs to me, belongs to you, belongs to our new generation in the 1980s!..."

Oh, the eighties!

The red flag flutters, passing by!

"Qin Dong, why doesn't it seem to be here today, it's like a spring outing." Du Xiaoju also wore a straw hat, and she was a little excited to see such a crowded scene.

With money in the family, Liu Zhi bought a vest for Qin Dong specially. On the white vest was a red anchor and the words X Sea Fleet...

"As much as you can do, it's a collective enterprise," Qin Dong said with a smile, "get on the tractor."

People are still divided into different classes. There are cars in the factory parked over there. Everyone knows that the people sitting on it are the heads of the factory and their families.

But when she squeezed in front of the tractor, the tractor was also full of people, "Willow branches, sit here." Someone greeted her, and the willow branches looked around enthusiastically. It was a pity that she had never seen this person in her impression.

"I'm from the brewery too," the other party pulled her onto the tractor, "you are Qin Dong's...sister, right?"

"Well, are you?" Liu Zhi responded, the other party was so enthusiastic, she couldn't be cold.

"I'm from a sewing machine factory, and my wife is the third son of your uncle's brother-in-law, don't you remember..."

Sorry, Willow really can't remember, but she still smiled and listened.

In the deafening singing, the other party chattered for a while, and finally got to the point, "I am also a family member of the brewery, and my family is in the sales department. Hey, yes, sister, I’m asking, you have someone with Qin Dong. Yet?

Liu Zhi smiled softly. In the past few days, she said that her dear had crossed the threshold, which made her feel a little embarrassed. People who come to talk about it will always mention things about ten thousand yuan households, Qin Dong. I mentioned it to him. At that time, she blushed and her hands trembled when she heard the words "10,000 yuan".

"Our family Qin Dong is still young, he is only 17." Liu Zhi had to move out the rhetoric that he had said many times.

"It's not young, it's 17." The other party slapped his thigh enthusiastically. "There is a young man from my aunt's who works in a cigarette factory. He is a contract worker. He is really handsome. Look, this is a photo..."

Obviously the other party came prepared, and took out a four-inch black and white photo from his trouser pocket.

Willow branch politely took it, smiling silently, what else could she say in the face of such a splash of enthusiasm?

Qin Dong turned into a contract worker and entered the maintenance class, but his salary was more than three yuan less than the temporary working hours, but these people who raised relatives didn't care.

"Sister of the Qin family, I have a niece who works as a technician in the No. 1 National Cotton Factory..." These days, technicians are equivalent to cadres, fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, technicians generally look down on maintenance workers. "You agree, I'll show you the photos first tomorrow?" Seeing that Willow has been smiling and not talking, a woman next to him immediately sees a needle.

"I also have a suitable one, my sister-in-law, works in the refrigerator factory, and the refrigerator factory has a director Zhang. The efficiency is really good, and I earn more..."

"Is the office okay? Just earn less, my brother-in-law's second man, graduated from technical secondary school..."

...

Slowly, the willow branch couldn't stand it anymore. Qinwan is a light industrial city with many factories, but there are also many acquaintances. She didn't expect that she was here to pick hops, but turned into a small pro-site.

...

Qin Dong clearly felt the gaze of some young female workers in his factory. He dragged Du Xiaoju through the crowd. He saw that cars and tractors were overcrowded. In desperation, he looked at his fast-breaking bicycle. Xiaoju, I will take you."

Under the scorching sun, Du Xiaoju blushed. The current social atmosphere has not yet opened up to that point. Last year, when he watched the movie "Life", Gao Jialin rode a bicycle with Qiaozhen, and a group of children followed him.

Well, today she discovered that Qin Dong really looks a bit like Gao Jialin.

She was squeezing, and the car in front suddenly rang.

Beep--

Wu Geng poked his head out of the window of a Jiefang car, "Qin Dong, come here."

Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoju, and Wu Geng immediately said, "Come up together, you can sit down even if you squeeze."

Du Xiaoju was a little embarrassed. This place was full of lesbians from the brewery. She also felt that some female workers of the same age looked bad.

Seeing Qin Dong and Du Xiaoju getting in the car, Lu Xuguang angrily slapped the bike, "We have no life in the car, brothers, let's go." He looked at Du Xiaoshu, Du Xiaoshu had already rode a long distance.

"I heard that your kid is still a chef. Why don't you invite me to barbecue? What a joy, you ate bee shit? I congratulate you on your fortune!" Wu Geng's glasses flashed and his eyes were full Joking.

"Whatever you get rich, you're too poor to have food." Qin Dong knew that what should have come has already come, his eyes lined up with a smile.

"Can this be hidden from Secretary Zhou's fiery eyes?" Wu Geng took out his cigarette, "I'm telling you, Lao Tzu also knows, and honestly explain, how much benefit did you get this time?"

The two of them were very temperamental. Wu Geng also made a lot of effort when manufacturing the de-marking device. Qin Dong said directly, "Not much, they gave me two thousand yuan."

"Two thousand yuan?" Wu Geng let out a puff of cigarette, "Oh, there is money behind it. It seems that your kid really became a ten-thousand yuan household. Come, turn your face, let me see what the ten-thousand yuan household is Looks like." He twisted Qin Dong's chin in a gesture.

"How can a ten-thousand-thousand household be able to catch up with the deputy director? According to your reputation as the director, a few ten-thousand-thousand households can't match your finger." Qin Dong smiled.

"Oh, if you say that, if you can do it, you have become a ten-thousand yuan household. I, the deputy director, still get a salary of 87 yuan. Don't talk nonsense. You leave a thousand yuan. All the rest will be handed over to the factory and handed over to Secretary Zhou." Wu Geng let out a puff of smoke and looked at Qin Dong with a smile.

"Robbery," Qin Dong smiled, "this money has nothing to do with the factory."

"It's okay? The factory has to tell you," Wu Geng jokingly said, "You are operating the bottle washing machine in the factory, right? You are also a worker at Rongya Brewery. You ask for royalties without authorization. , Some people have also proposed to severely crack down on you."

Crackdown?

Qin Dong was not afraid, "Director Wu, I drew this machine drawing, or you went to the Light Industry Machinery Factory with me, and you said you used your old face to guarantee..."

"Did I say that?" Wu Geng pretended to be serious, "Who can prove it to you?"

"You have to admit it..." Qin Dong said immediately.

"Leave me less nonsense. You can choose between two routes. You must either pay the patent fee or..." The car was speeding, and Wu Geng threw the cigarette butt out the window. "Either wait for Zhou's principle to deal with you!"

Week principle?

Both Qin Dong and the driver laughed. They all understood that this was Zhou Fenghe's nickname, which was very vivid, but most people only dared to shout secretly.

"I'm still saying the same thing. I'll leave it to you if you live and die." Qin Dong said loudly, "Hand it in, isn't Secretary Zhou Zhou peeling?"

The car made a sudden turn, and the driver was almost out of breath with a smile.

"Does your kid have any idea?" Wu Geng didn't smile, he stared at Qin Dong and asked.