National Beer

Chapter 55

Layers of waves chased each other toward the shore, slapped on the rugged rocks, and turned into white foam.

With waves of waves, Wu Geng took a document in Chen Shifa's hand and glanced at the red head on it. This is a letter from the Municipal Sugar Industry Tobacco and Alcohol Company to the Municipal Second Light Bureau. It was passed on and finally transferred to Rong. Cliff Brewery.

The requirements of the Municipal Tobacco and Liquor Company are very clear. They proposed that the 2,000 tons of beer saved by Rong Beer through technical reforms should be sold unconditionally by the tobacco and liquor company, except for 200 tons for self-sale.

"His grandma's hand stretched too long." Wu Geng smiled and cursed, "I also have a copy here." He handed the fine notice from the Price Bureau to Chen Shifa, "How can this matter? Is it a piece?"

"Two hundred? Too little! Why don't they fine two thousand?" Chen Shifa took the notice on the table, "Is there anything else?"

"I heard that Secretary Zhou was also reporting to the above the beer sales problem in the factory." Wu Geng came out of the Second Light Bureau, and the person left, the feelings are still there, and he can feel the above movement clearly.

"I know this," Chen Shifa took out a cigarette and spit out a word in the curling smoke, "Lao Zhou, I don't know how to work..."

Wu Geng also believed that Zhou Fenghe had nothing to say in terms of character, but he was not good at evaluating Zhou Fenghe directly. He laughed, "The tobacco and alcohol company, the price bureau, and Zhou... It really means that the rain is coming."

"Then let them come, a few flies, buzzing..." Chen Shifa categorically said, "In this way, I will deal with the matter of the price bureau, and leave it to me, you don't have to worry about it."

"What about Secretary Zhou..." Wu Geng asked. This principled person never accepts gifts, never treats guests, and dares to fight all things and people that violate principles. As long as he believes that they violate principles, he will Fight to the end, and there are means and tenacity.

Thinking of this, Wu Geng also had a headache.

"I went to the District Chief Liang. He is about to mention the District Chief. The adverbs are removed and let him negotiate with Zhou Feng." Chen Shifa said slowly, "When it comes to policy, he can't talk about District Chief Liang."

The two things are resolved, and the rest is the tobacco and alcohol company, Wu Geng said, "This is the most difficult thing. If we can't handle the relationship with them, we won't be able to sell our beer in the future."

They control 90% of Rongpi's beer sales, so it can be said that one hand is pinched to Rongpi's neck.

"Let’s take one step at a time. Didn’t the saccharification pot in the factory be remodeled? With the saved wine loss, by the end of the year, we will work hard to produce an additional 2,000 tons," Chen Shifa said, "This is the case, you tell Qin. Dong, sell his beer."

With this, Wu Geng didn't dare to continue.

Because the Municipal Planning Commission issues production and sales plans every quarter, the actual production figures and planned supply figures are in the hands of the Planning Commission and the other in the hands of tobacco and alcohol companies.

The production of two thousand tons of beer is in conflict with the plan of the Planning Commission, and the production is too much. If the tobacco and alcohol companies cannot sell by the end of the year, the tobacco and alcohol companies will have to fight with the brewery.

Besides, draft beer has a 60-day fermentation period. For example, the wine sold in July has to be produced at the end of April, and now it is at the end of August. From October to the end of the year, an additional 2,000 tons of beer are produced, which is just catching up with the beer at the end of the year. Low sales season.

Wu Geng stood up and said, "A good brewery, I have to let a fly in, and keep screaming here..." He didn't call his name. Chen Shifa also knew who he was talking about. It was a matter of mechanism, and he could not change it. Yes, he said blankly, "This person is in the district, we can't care about him..."

They can't control others, but they can control the brewery. Wu Geng came out of Chen Shifa's office and immediately seemed to have eaten a fly. Sun Kuirong was also coming out of Zhou Fenghe's office.

"Director Wu," Sun Kuirong shouted enthusiastically. Wu Geng thought it would be impossible to pretend that he hadn't seen it. "I heard Secretary Zhou said that people from the Price Bureau have come."

"We were reported." Wu Geng looked at Sun Kuirong with a smile, "This son of a bitch does not do personnel affairs."

Sun Kuirong seemed to have understood the meaning of the words, his expression remained unchanged, "Some people, they are willing to find something, the director of the military, the price bureau I can’t control, two thousand tons of beer, I support the factory, the factory’s People are so good to me, I can’t do anything ignorant of my conscience, I just opened one eye and closed the other and passed..."

Talk nonsense to your face!

Wu Geng smiled and didn't expose him. The contradiction had already been planted. The reason was not on his Sun Kuirong's side. The tobacco and alcohol company behind was bound to be stuck in the factory's neck. Thinking about this made him upset.

He returned to the office to smoke a few cigarettes, got up and went to the packaging workshop again. Qin Dong was inspecting the packaging, "Fishes pass through the net, and the nets have fish. We produce 60,000 tons of beer every year. It is inevitable that it will appear in the production process. Substandard products, substandard products must not be packed in boxes. Isn't it sold out to hit the face of the factory..."

Wu Geng watched him for a while, and saw that he was reasonable and serious, so he didn't step forward. Um, this kid was very heartened and he could still laugh.

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"Ma Dabao was drunk and was busy returning the house. I just felt that the sky also turned and the ground also turned. Why, the sun set under the east mountain, the moonrise is right on the west, the sky is bright and the sky is bright..."

After taking a sea bath and drinking a little wine, Sun Kuirong staggered back to the factory humming opera. He has been staring at the production of Rong Beer these days. His goal is not to let them sell a liter of beer.

After taking a sea bath, the sea water was uncomfortable on his body. He picked up the washbasin towel and took the "Seagull" shampoo. He looked at the pretty appearance of Pan Hong with his hands on his face. He kissed the shampoo bottle.

On summer nights, the street lights in the factory were very dim. With the dim light, he looked at the wooden sign hanging on the bathhouse, "For men."

"Today's business is not good, and I can't sell a few coins a day. My Ma Dabao is upset, so I raised my leg and walked into the burning hotel..."

Sun Kuirong opened the door and walked in swayingly, putting the towel in his hand on his shoulders, "Hey, the shopkeeper, you give me two catties of wine, and then give me a plate of fried dishes!..."

Ouch, not right.

Sun Kuirong's footsteps slowly stopped. The fried Sanxian did not seem to be of the same color. His two dimly drunk and drunk saw a pale.

No, it's Snow White!

Under the dim light, two white bodies, one is changing clothes, the other is combing with wet hair...

The three of them looked at each other, and Sun Kuirong only felt that his heart was tight, beating, and hurting.

"what--"

The harsh scream immediately shattered his eardrums and resounded over the Rongya Brewery.

According to the night shift workers later recalled, apart from the air defense sirens, they had never heard such a penetrating sound in their entire life!

"Don't look at my clothes in ragged clothes, I never pay a lot for drinking..."

The ignorant Sun Kuirong's words of the drama were still jumping out word by word, and he still looked at the snow-white in his eyes. So soon, the moon will come out and the sky will be clear?

But I heard three louder words in my ear:

"Catch—Rogue—Rogue—"