National Beer

If you eat freely, you will come every now and then.

It's too hot these days, Sun Kuirong and his party walked toward the store laughing and laughing after taking a sea bath.

Seeing this group of people, Du Xiaoju felt bored. She pretended to be polite without paying for meals. This made her even more angry. When Sun Kuirong and the group approached the store, Du Xiaoju's face was already flushed, and she didn't know she was angry. It's still hot.

Liu Zhi also knew the situation inside. She comforted, "Isn't it the leader of Dadong's factory? We can't eat a few meals. Besides, the beer in their factory is not the final decision?"

"He is a factory resident!" Du Xiaoju corrected.

Liu Zhi smiled, the back kitchen was busy, she stopped talking to Du Xiaoju, turned to the back kitchen and went to work.

"Sister, I will serve them dishes." Du Xiaoshu blinked at Du Xiaoju.

"What kind of food?" Du Xiaoju looked at his younger brother, and seeing his expression, he understood that he wanted to make trouble.

Du Xiaoshu smiled and wrote the words awkward and twisted on the small blackboard, and walked over to Sun Kuirong, "Uncle, come, please come in, we have made a new dish in our store, would you like to try it today?"

"What kind of dish?" Sun Kuirong's eyes lit up, and he looked at Du Xiaoshu with a smile. Willow branches are really good at craftsmanship. I heard that he is still the chef of Chunhelou. The more he eats, the more he loves this dish. Want to come.

"A line of egrets climbed into the sky." Du Xiaoshu pointed to the blackboard.

"Huh?" Sun Kuirong was taken aback, and then smiled, "Okay, then try this group of egrets on the blue sky."

What kind of dish is this?Willow branches have not been made.

Du Xiaoshu didn't explain, he took a kitchen knife, muttered in his mouth, cut an egg green in his hand, spread a green vegetable leaf on the plate, and put a few pieces of broken egg greens neatly. In the vegetable leaf.

"The dishes are here." Du Xiaoshu put the plate on the table like a patron.

Sun Kuirong glanced at him and smiled so much that the beer was sprayed out, "Is this a line of white egrets going up to the sky?" Several egg blues lined up in a row, he picked up a piece of egg blues with chopsticks, "Okay, we will eat egrets today." He glanced at the willow branches inside, there was something in his words.

Du Xiaoshu's teeth were itchy with hatred, but for half a year of Shaolin Temple "learning", wandering on the train, begging in the wilderness, also let him know what it means to talk to people, talk to the ghosts.

"There will be something nice for you later." He cursed secretly, smiling and turning around to greet the other guests.

Sun Kuirong and his party ate very slowly, eating vegetables and drinking wine. They stood up and walked out until after nine o'clock. This time, they were not even polite. Du Xiaoshu flashed and stopped in front, "Uncle, your account has not been settled yet. ."

No need to greet, just a look, Zhong Xiaoyong and others gathered around, these bear children let Qin Dong smooth, but when outsiders saw it, they knew that they were the kind of protagonists who were not easy to provoke.

"Didn't you see that it was Sun's resident," the sales department invoiced quickly, "Qin Dong knows."

"I don't know." Today, Qin Dong didn't let Du Xiaoshu go to the sales office. Qin Dong didn't come by himself. There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys can be the king.

Sun Kuirong pulled his face down, then smiled again, "Children's house, let your grown-up come out."

"I'm an adult." Du Xiaoshu looked at her sister. Du Xiaoju looked worried. She was worried about causing trouble to Qin Dong, but she was happy that Du Xiaoshu was rectifying the group.

"Okay, you are an adult. You have to let your brother know about this." The diners around were watching, and Sun Kuirong felt unkind ridicules, "You count, how much?"

Du Xiaoshu slapped his nose in a pretentious manner. He didn't plan to do it, but he still dialed the abacus beads so loudly, "One hundred and seven and four cents, I will charge you one hundred and seven, and forget it."

One hundred and seven?

Sun Kuirong couldn't laugh anymore, and the ticket-voucher shouted angrily, "Are you killing the guest?"

"Where can Murder Street not slaughter guests?" Du Xiaoshu smiled, "You are not going to be slaughtered for dinner in Murder Street, are you crazy?"

In a word, scolded all the diners around, but everyone laughed.

On Murder Street, Ming Cui Liu is the only restaurant that does not slaughter customers. These people come to eat free food, and these diners also know that one by one will hold the injustice for the willow branches.

"Why is it so expensive?" Sun Kuirong wanted to look at the list, and Du Xiaoshu directly handed it to him, "Sea melon seeds are nine cents, braised prawns are four and eight...There is no one hundred and seven."

Du Xiaoshu smiled slyly, "Isn’t there still a group of egrets going up to the blue sky, there are eight egrets in it, one is ten yuan, it is 80, uncle, egrets are not something ordinary people can eat, do you think? Is it one hundred and seven?"

Sun Kuirong can't speak anymore. This is the naked slaughter, but he didn't bring that much money at all, "Okay, I see, the money for the meal, tomorrow I will tell your brother." He took a word and carried it. The legs are about to leave.

Zhong Xiaoyong stopped in front of the door, holding a beer bottle in his hand, banging—the beer bottle hit the stone used to press the tent at the door, and the sharp bottle thorn aimed at Sun Kuirong.

"What kind of bird and turtle, you have to pay for the meal." Zheng Haifeng also brought a group of people to help. Today Ming Cui Liu finally slaughtered the guest, he was very happy, "Don't take a piss and take a picture of yourself, come to Murder Street. Want to eat free food for dinner?"

"Yes, don't give money to call their unit leaders." Zheng Haifeng's wife said with a smile.

The uproar in front caused Liu Zhi to come out of the back kitchen, "Juer, isn't this the leader of Dadong's unit? Forget it, forget it..."

"What kind of leader is he," Du Xiaoju said, but he was really afraid of causing trouble to Qin Dong, "Xiaoshu, forget it." She pulled her own brother.

Du Xiaoshu smiled and turned his head and said something to Willow. Willow sighed and returned to the back kitchen.

Sun Kuirong's face was already pale, his lips and nose were almost squeezed together, he looked at the group of people who followed him, "Who of you has money?"

"Brother Sun, I didn't bring any money, my money is in my wife's hands."

"Isn't it a sea bath? My wallet is in the factory."

...

They were willing to help when they were eating, and they were all shrunk in their shells when they paid.

"Then... I will press this watch here," Sun Kuirong felt his face was stepped on the ground, "I will redeem it with money tomorrow."

"No, we are a small business, we need cash." Du Xiaoshu said loudly. He felt that his voice today was as loud as Brother Dong.

"Then, come to my house to find your sister-in-law..." Sun Kuirong was a little frustrated, and he pushed the one that issued the ticket. "Ride my bike and go quickly..."

...

Sun Kuirong went with a sullen face, Du Xiaoshu knocked on the great unity in his hand, "This bird and tortoise, still want to eat or not? I want to be beautiful!" Sun Kuirong's free food has come back these days, and he has earned ten more. how much

Zheng Haifeng did not go back to his own store. He stepped forward and hugged Du Xiaoshu and praised, "Little tree, talent! You can invent a group of egrets going up to the sky, no, I have to add this dish to my store. !"

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"Secretary Zhou, are you busy?" Early the next morning, Sun Kuirong arrived at Zhou Fenghe’s office. Zhou Fenghe raised his eyes and inhaled a cold breath. He saw Sun Kuirong’s mouth full of singe and his lips were swollen. , Almost squeezed into the nose.

"Sit down," Zhou Fenghe didn't dare to neglect him, so he poured water on him personally, "Old Sun, what's the matter with such a big fire, I have a fat sea, you can get some back to soak in water later."

"Nothing, work," Sun Kuirong responded, and immediately turned the subject back. "Secretary Zhou, I want to ask one thing, the beer your factory Qindong sells, is your Rong Beer produced, right?"

"Yes." Zhou Fenghe didn't know what he had gotten wrong, so he came to the door early in the morning and could only deal with it carefully.

"Well, since it is produced by Rongbi, you know that 90% of the beer produced by Rongbi is sold by our tobacco and alcohol company every year. These beers are no exception. Two thousand tons, at least 1,800. Tons should be sold by our smoking company, you have no right to sell!"