National Beer

Chapter 53

The crowd separated like a tide, and when Chen Shifa walked into the resident's office, he immediately closed like a tide.

After only listening to a few words outside, Chen Shifa already understood that Lu Xuguang was wronged.

Money doesn't have long legs, so he can't run into Lu Xuguang's trouser pocket.

He looked at Qin Dong with appreciation in his eyes. He didn't expect that this young man was an expert in technological innovation, and he was also an expert in dealing with these world events. He had a keen eye, a quick thinking, and an old age that was not commensurate with his age.

"Old Sun?" Chen Shifa smiled and took out his cigarette, "Is there a misunderstanding?"

misunderstanding?

Everyone at the scene understood that Chen Shifa set the tone for this matter as soon as he came up. He set the tone. The people at Rongya Brewery are naturally not good to say more. Sun Kuirong immediately said haha, "What a misunderstanding, I Let's just say, I kindly introduced Daguang to someone, and Daguang can't take my money. If the money is lost, I can't go home without kneeling on the washboard..."

"Disperse, disperse." Wu Geng disperse the crowd, and the aftermath is not something the people who eat melons need to know. Anyway, now Lu Xuguang's grievance Qin Dong has clarified for him, and it will not affect the young man's future search for a target.

"Hey, where's my cigarette?" Chen Shifa took the lighter on the table and gestured to light Chen Shifa, and suddenly started looking around as if he found something.

"It's with me." Lu Xuguang said in a huff. He reached out and took out a box of "Platinum Deer" from his left trouser pocket and threw it on Sun Kuirong's desk.

Sun Kui Rongxiang suddenly understood something, "Look, you see, just now I kindly asked Da Guang to carry this pack of cigarettes, and the cigarette pack was stained with tea water. Didn't I bring the 30 yuan in together... "

Forced, no, lie!

Qin Dong already understood that he obviously stuffed the cigarette "affectionately" into Lu Xuguang's trouser pocket, but he still had 30 yuan in his hand, and then pretended that he could not find his money, and called the Security Division... …

All this was calculated, he didn't expect the cigarette and money to be stuffed into his left trouser pocket and let himself see it out!

"I don't smoke..." Lu Xuguang still wanted to shout, Wu Geng pushed him out of the office, "It's nothing to do with you, go back to work, and then look for someone to keep your eyes open. Look for anyone else. Let the bastard sell it and help others count the money!"

There was something in his words, but Sun Kuirong could only laugh without answering.

Chen Shifa didn't want to get into a stalemate with Sun Kuirong either. Having a stalemate with him was a stalemate with a tobacco and alcohol company. Ninety percent of the beer in the factory was also directed at other people's sales.

"You look for the one hundred and seventy dollars, maybe you pretend to go somewhere, you forgot."

"I'll look for it again." Sun Kuirong smiled, as if nothing had happened, "Look at my brain..."

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A storm has passed, but it has only increased the conversation of many people. In this hot summer, after a heavy rain, this matter will be completely forgotten.

"Are you wrong?" Wu Geng stopped Qin Dong and Lu Xuguang, who were pushing bicycles, after get off work.

"I know." Lu Xuguang came back to his senses again, again with a smile on his face.

"Tell you one thing, I will remember it for Lao Tzu in the future," Wu Geng patted his head with hatred of iron and steel, "You must not be harmful, and you must be defensive. Go away, you will have a long road in the future. Now, Qin Dong wait a moment."

"Go to Mingcuiliu for dinner?" Qin Dong enthusiastically invited.He found that Wu Geng almost always ate in the factory canteen, and occasionally left the factory on weekends.

"Let's talk about it when you earn enough 100,000 yuan. I will go if you don't let me go," Wu Geng said lightly. "Well, I did a good job this morning. You can be bold and careful if you don't panic. Sister A Qing, this is not my word, it is Director Chen, praise you."

"From then on, you will call me Uncle A Qing." Qin Dong smiled and got on his bike.

"Okay, you still want to marry a sister-in-law A Qing, hey, your kid, whose uncle are you," Wu Geng smiled and raised his slap, but Qin Dong had already ran away on his bike. "This kid, talk to the factory. Long joking, don’t want to do it here, right..."

He smiled and greeted the workers who came and went, and laughed everywhere he went.

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In this city, the aroma of hops has never been far away from itself.

Tonight, Qin Dong didn't go to the Mingcuiliu Hotel on Murder Street. He chose to follow the car. The golden loose beer flowed into the tanker, and the familiar taste came over.

"Qin Duan." Master Li, who drove the tanker, greeted with a smile. These days, Qin Dong not only gave him two packs of cigarettes from time to time, but also made an appointment with him. As long as he leaves the car every night, he will be given six cents a night. As a subsidy.

Master Li is still very happy. After this calculation, he has an income of 18 yuan a month.

This eighteen yuan is also worthless. If you don't want to talk to your neighbors at home or just go to the sea, you can make money.

"Master Li, it's hard work." Qin Dong said politely as the tanker was full. Master Li had to work overtime until more than 11 o'clock every night. He put the car back in the factory and returned home, it was almost 12 o'clock.

"It's not hard, it's not hard," Master Li looked at Qin Dong. This man who was younger than his own son became the head of the factory department, and he even gave him private work every night. "Qin Duan, the original master... …I also want to come over at night, look,...Can you...Sigh, I don’t know if it’s appropriate..."

No need to count, Qin Dong also knew it was appropriate. The factory appointed Master Li a big tanker. These days the market has opened up, and the demand for beer has soared. He is also thinking about finding another master to join Master Li at night. dry.

"Let him tell me by himself." Qin Dong didn't immediately agree to him. It's not easy to ask someone to know about it.

"He is in the driver's class," Master Li said immediately, "Then I will let him come over."

"Qin Duan." The original master was about the same age as Master Li, but when he saw Qin Dong, he spoke more politely.

"Well, I heard Master Li say that you also want to deliver beer tonight?" Qin Dong had no smoke in his pocket. Du Xiaoshu, who was standing behind him, immediately took out a cigarette, and Qin Dong glared at him. , Du Xiaoshu smiled as he didn't see it.

"Can it be done?" The former master looked at Qin Dong with eyesight, "I also want to make more money..."

"At such an old age, it's great to drink beer in the evening and play poker!" Qin Dong smiled.

"Hey, every family has sutras that are difficult to recite," the original master took a puff of cigarette. "My second boy, this will not be married right away. The woman's family made two conditions. They wanted 56-leg furniture and The three big pieces, I just drove the car, I pointed at something to get him the three big pieces!"

A few years ago, marriages still emphasized thirty-six legs. That is to say, a set of furniture includes "a square table, four chairs, a double bed, a wardrobe, a writing table, and a dining cupboard". After two or three years, Qin Wan has fashionable cabinets, sofas, coffee tables, and bedside tables, which has increased to 56 legs.

"Hey, do you have to have fifty-six legs?" Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoshu, who made a grimace at him.

"Thirty-six legs are okay, but the lady said, there are three big pieces, one must not be less, or the marriage will not end." The original master looked distressed.

The contents of the three major items are also evolving. In the past few years, they were watches, bicycles and sewing machines. In recent years, black and white televisions, refrigerators, and washing machines have emerged.

"Have you played?" Qin Dong smiled.

"Fight." The former master said, "The eldest son was beaten when he was married, and the younger one can't beat him when he is married..."

The so-called meeting means that one person takes the lead, invites a certain number of colleagues, relatives and friends, and each contributes a fixed amount on a monthly basis, and the money is concentrated on one person.

For example, the original master initiates a "fighting meeting" and invites 12 people (with a total of 13 people), each of whom contributes 10 yuan a month on a specified day, then he first gets 120 yuan, and then he contributes 10 yuan a month. Yuan, pay off the debt in one year.

However, the initiator is the first "recipient", who usually spends six or seven cents on a few catties of non-staple food to entertain and thank those who have "completed" him.

In the meeting, everyone must abide by their promises. No one is rich, and no one can afford to hold back money.

It seems that the original master was the eldest son who had a problem with the money for the meeting when he got married.

"Qin Duan," the original master threw the cigarette butt to the end on the ground, "you can give me fifty cents every night. You tell me to do as long as I do. Can you see it?"