National Beer

"Twenty-two yuan."

"Twenty-two yuan?" When he heard the money, Du Xiaoju didn't even think about it. The money was almost close to his half-month salary.She insisted, waving her hands in a panic, "No, Qin Dong, it's too expensive, too expensive."

"Then I bought it directly." Qin Dong said involuntarily, "We bought it."

"Qin Dong!"

Du Xiaoju still wanted to give in. He turned his face when he heard the sound. A man with a beard was looking at them with a smile. He rubbed the stubble with his left hand and held a seven or eight-year-old girl with his right hand.

"It's really you!" Wu Geng has a good memory, "I remember, Du Xiaoju, right?" The whole factory went to pick hops that day, and it was Wu Geng who let Du Xiaoju get in the car.

"Manager Wu." Du Xiaoju's face flushed, and she gently lifted her drooping hair shyly, and said hello to Wu Geng.

"Well, Xiaoyue, call Auntie," Wu Geng pulled Qin Dong aside when Du Xiaoju started to tease his daughter, "Oh, your kid is big enough, you don't want to do technical reforms in the factory, and you still want to go shopping. The department store is coming?"

"Well it on the weekend." People have to deal with tempers, and they just quarrel with tempered people. I feel happy, "Didn't the deputy director come too?"

"I'm staying with my daughter," Wu Geng smiled knowingly about Qin Dong's "reality", "who are you staying with?"

This is a trap, but Qin Dong answered with confidence, "Neighbor."

"Such a beautiful neighbor?" Wu Geng's eyes flashed behind the lens.

"Well, it's pretty." Qin Dong smiled. He walked behind Du Xiaoju, Du Xiaoju looked at him with a smile, and said softly, "No, I have money." She took Wu Geng's daughter and walked away. .

"What are you doing? Don't do anything useless," Wu Geng pretended to be serious, "I happen to be looking for you. Old Chen is still waiting for your news. He doesn't go home on Sunday and still works overtime in the factory. You See you wearing red and green..." He pointed to Qin Dong's pennant vest, "Say, does your kid have another idea?"

"Yes." Qin Dong said straightforwardly, "I have it long ago."

"Oh, then you can tell me." Wu Geng immediately opened his eyes and smiled, "This is enough for Zhang Qingmin to drink a pot, and he will not be as good as a young worker after living for most of his life. I think he will call five and six in front of me!"

"Let's talk at noon." Qin Dong smiled. Over there, Du Xiaoju returned with the little girl. The little girl was holding a brand new bread pencil box with a sponge on the outside. The sponge was covered with plastic, and there was a drawing on the plastic. The giraffe is very foreign.

"Thank you, elder sister." Wu Geng was very outspoken. He didn't have the politeness to give money, and he didn't have the kind of little family to push around. This was originally a human relationship. "Why do you say it at noon? Now say it."

"I invite you to drink at noon." Qin Dong smiled.

"Drinking, no noon, I have to accompany the child," Wu Geng looked at the little girl affectionately, "I go back to the factory in the evening, and I have no food to eat. You can live in Zhongjiawa, and I will have a meal at your house. "

"Okay, it's settled." Qin Dong stretched out his hand subconsciously.

"Go," Wu Geng knocked out his hand, "and shook my hand, Little Mao!"

...

I bought the red dress after all, but there is no fitting room, I can only show the size on my body.

"This is your deputy factory manager?" With a click, Du Xiaoju unlocked the lock under the seat of the bicycle, "I think it's not like the factory manager."

"What does that look like?"

"It looks like..." Du Xiaoju thought, "I can't say that, anyway, it doesn't look like an official..."

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"Stab!"

The hot oil was put into the pot, and with the rhythmic sound of the kitchen knife hitting the cutting board, the aroma in the small kitchen quickly diffused.

"Oh, Dadong is cooking, don't say, you really have the posture of your dad."

"This sword skill seems to be something like that, um, Qin Dong, you still can't live, put so much peanut oil? It's been half a month since our family..."

"What kind of dishes are you making...Guest?..."

...

Qin Dong doesn't cook well. It used to be very hard to clean bottles. He wanted to sleep after work. He didn't have any money at home. Sometimes he had to borrow money from neighbors to buy a bottle of soy sauce willow sticks.

It’s all right now, so you don’t have to worry about what you want to eat.

Spicy fried clams, fried conch with oil, artificial meat mixed with green onions, cold pork head meat, each dish is a home-cooked dish of Qinwan people, but with the smoke and fire of the world!

"Brother, how do you make so many delicious foods?" Qin Nan went home from school, couldn't wait to prop up the car, rushed into the kitchen and picked up a piece of pork head and put it in his mouth.

"Girl's, wash your hands, if you have a guest, go and say hello first."

Willow branches were "criticizing" affectionately, and Qin Nan's small face became even more pale and flushed with oil and water recently.

"Chich chich—"

Willow branches washed a large grass carp that was more than three catties heavy and removed its scales. This is a fish from the Baisha River, so fresh!

It is this fish that uses oil from the neighbor’s house for half a month. When the fragrant spicy fish is served on the table, the red pepper, white fish, and green coriander are delicious in color, fragrance, and appetite.

Du Yuan was speaking with Wu Geng, but the neighbors murmured in front of the willow branches.

"Liu Zhi, who is this?" I have never seen Lao Qin's relatives like this, besides, poor in the busy city, no one asks, and Lao Qin's family has not many relatives walking around in the past two years.

"This is the deputy director of Dadong's factory." When the leader went to eat at his own home, Liu Zhi was also very open.

"Planner?"

"The factory manager comes to your house for dinner?"

The voices of the neighbors were involuntarily lowered, as if they had never walked into such a big official in the courtyard!

Wu Geng didn't have empty hands. He brought a bag of peach crisps and a bag of calcium milk biscuits. He touched Qin Nan's chicken coop-like hair for a while, and then made a few jokes with neighbors, but he was totally unassuming.

"Mr. Wu, you said Qin Dong...Tsk..." Du Yuan had a toothache and hadn't slept well for two days. The Qin family's life was just over, but Qin Dong went to make some foreign machinery.

Anyone can play foreign machinery? If you break the equipment in the factory, you will lose all the thousands of dollars you get.

"Director Du, don't worry, I think Qin Dong can do it," Wu Geng smiled and took the watermelon that Du Yuan handed over. "Qin Dong knows that we, Director Chen, never look at people. Come, Qin Dong , Come and tell us how you want to play with this foreign machine?"

Qin Dong twisted a wet towel with cold well water and walked over while wiping his sweat. "The core of beer filling technology is the filling valve. Only if there is a valve, the machine is divided by the valve. The progress of filling technology mainly reflects In terms of the technical performance of the valves, not the number of valves."

Du Yuan did not understand, but he listened carefully.Du Xiaoju, who came to help the kitchen, also listened quietly, stopping Qin Nan's fight.

"You just say how to change it?" Wu Geng was also confused, but he wanted to hear the result.

"There are two types of mechanical valve filling machine manufacturing technology in the world, one is the external long tube machine, the other is the built-in short tube machine, RB Komori's filling machine is this short tube machine technology ."

"This kind of machine, this kind of technology, has no problem in RB, but when it comes to our country, the problem will come."

"What's the problem?" Wu Geng ate watermelon very quickly, and the watermelon seeds did not spit up.

"Unacceptable to the water and soil," Qin Dongdao, "due to various reasons, the main reason is that my country's glass bottle manufacturing is very irregular..."

"Oh, I see," Wu Geng took the cup handed over by Du Yuan. "RB's filling line is a built-in short tube machine. RB's wine bottles are standardized. Our wine bottles are not standardized. Now we can't To change the bottle, you can only use your brain on the machine..."

"Yes, my country's beer industry has not established a unified standardization system on barley, hops, bottles, corrugated paper packaging boxes, or beer labels... so we can only work on the size of wine tubes..."

There are two most important points in beer filling: one is cleaning and sterilization, and the other is the operating reliability of the filling machine.The most important thing is reliability, which happens to be the weakness of domestic equipment. This is one of the main reasons why most of the domestic draught beer filling machines use imported equipment.

"You must have calculated the size, so I can rest assured," Wu Geng took a sip while holding the cup. He frowned and smiled, "Lao Du, how is liquor."

"This was given to Qin Dong by Chief Engineer Li of Luzhou." Du Yuan smiled, "This is a good wine, good people drink good wine, taste it, let's taste it."

"Okay, then try it," Wu Geng said cheerfully, and he smiled openly, "Come on, Qin Dong, you also have a drink, just as we celebrate your achievements in advance!"