National Beer

These days, ordinary people can't even see beer bottles, let alone canned beer.

Morita, Fujino and others were immediately treated like VIPs. The canned beer production line project was quickly reported to the city and the Second Light Department of the Province.

These tasks were not the turn of a small sales section chief at Rong Beer. After work, Qin Dong took out his saw, hammer and screwdriver and continued to make his TV antenna.

"Brother Dong, where did you dump so many cans?" On the white bottle is Qin Beer's trademark. Du Xiaoshu took the finished cans in his hand and squeezed it lightly. The cans made a crisp sound. ring.

"Boom, boom—"

Qin Dong picked up the nail and nailed the two flat pieces of wood together. He was very skilled. He didn't answer Du Xiaoshu, but instead asked, "Little tree, would you like to be sent as a soldier?"

Look for Uncle Tank. I guess this is not a big problem. If Du Xiaoshu goes to serve as a soldier, Du Yuan will be happy to blossom, and he will be very sick.

"I'm not going." Du Xiaoshu was determined, "isn't this year's beer sold?"

Qin Dong was speechless, everyone had their own ambitions, and could not force them, "Sell...then come and help..."

The "T"-shaped wooden bracket was ready, and Qin Dong fixed twelve cans on the beam, six on each side.

Without Qin Dong's command, Du Xiaodu used a screwdriver to drill small holes at the center of the two ends of the can. The small holes were just able to penetrate to remove the copper core wire from the outer skin.

This kind of TV antenna made of 12 cans can receive TV signals better than other homemade antennas.

But this kind of aluminum can is the main material for making antennas, and ordinary families don't have it together. Yesterday, Qin Dong told a friend of Qin Beer that the cans were delivered in the afternoon.

"Make it firmer, and tie the cans tightly with iron wire," Qin Dong ordered. Du Xiaoshu is very neat to do these manual tasks. "I don't care. You tie the antennas and you can get a few more sets at night."

"Brother Dong, don't worry." Zhong Xiaoshu pointed to the bamboo pole by the wall, and he didn't know where he got it from. "I tied the bamboo pole to the wood so that it is higher and the signal is better."

"All right, then I will cook." Qin Dong washed the handles, and the willow branches had already prepared the necessary materials in the kitchen. Tonight, he specially invited Wu Geng to eat at home.

"Noisy—"

The peanut oil was poured into the pot, and Qin Dong sprinkled a handful of garlic, ginger, green onion, dried red pepper, star anise...The wok immediately exuded an attractive aroma...

"Brother Dong, what kind of dish is this?" Du Xiaoshu came over with the bamboo pole, no way, his nose is too good.

"Fried chicken." Qin Dong poured the cleaned and chopped chicken nuggets into the pot and kept turning them. The chicken nuggets slowly changed color. "Go, see your dad after get off work. Let him come over for dinner at night."

"What about me?" Du Xiaoshu sniffed his nose and asked with a smile on his face.

"Then you want to go home to eat?" The water in the pot was about to boil dry. Qin Dong picked up the cooking wine, sprinkled it on, poured the soy sauce, sugar, and poured in pepper, cinnamon, cumin...

Wow, pour a scoop of well water into the pot.

"What about my elder sister?" Du Xiaoshu walked to the door and turned back grimacingly.

Qin Dong gestured and raised the shovel in his hand, Du Xiaoshu had already disappeared...

The sky gradually dimmed.

After school, Qin Nan went into the house to do his homework for a while and then went to the kitchen to have a look. Du Xiaoshu went out and ran wild, and his head came in from the door...

Amid the smell of the courtyard, Wu Geng entered the door, "Qin Dong, you kid, the restaurant is not open anymore, why do you ask me to eat at night?"

Du Xiaoshu knew him. This kid was busy taking the things in Wu Geng's hand. Willow branch was busy letting Wu Geng into the house. Qin Dong also walked in with his hands. "Mr. Wu, come here, you can't come empty-handed." ?"

Friends are more generous, and Wu Geng’s salary cannot be saved. "Do I have a face when I am empty-handed?" Wu Geng stood up and took the tea from sister Zhi, "Oh, you did it today. What is so sweet?"

"Fried chicken and picking up the soup, it will be fine in a while." Qin Dong took out the beer, Wu Geng was happy again, "I wondered, beer is a rare thing, how come you drink water like it?"

"Who told us that we are the sales section chief?" Qin Dong was also generous and did not shy away from it. "Mr. Wu, you said, if I, the sales section chief, I have to deduct a bottle of beer if I drink a bottle of beer, is Rong Beer going bankrupt? Not far away..."

"Oh, according to your reasoning, I, the deputy director, should have a drink," Wu Geng helped his glasses and sneered. "But now I, the deputy director, want to ask you for a drink. , Or else, you will be the deputy director, and I will be the section chief..."

"Don't, because of your reputation as the director of the military, you can be a talented director," Qin Dong said with a smile, "If the water is clean, you can't see it."

"I saw it," Wu Geng smiled, "don't let me see it next time..."

Talking and laughing, Wu Geng and Zhou Fenghe are not the same kind of people. If Zhou Fenghe knew that Qin Dong drank beer like this, he would have to report Qin Dong to Chen Shifa.

"Is it so decided?" The food was still in the pot, and Qin Dong filled Wu Geng with beer first, and the two of them clinked their glasses to drink.

"It's set." Wu Geng held the cup and watched Qin Nan and Du Xiaoshu turn on the TV, and the cartoon "A Breakthrough Smart", both of them watched enthusiastically.

"Well, the Japanese provided loans without our money. This solved Old Chen's heart disease. He went to the district chief Liang to work on the can production line... Do you know how Jianlibao went to the world?" Wu Geng After taking the wine bottle and opening another bottle, the two of them simply blew on the bottle.

Of course Qin Dong knew about Jianlibao.

In the women's volleyball finals in 1984, the Chinese women's volleyball team lost three straight games, defeating the host American team, and achieved the "three consecutive championships" of the grand feat. This was a nationwide event that year.

A reporter from the "Yangcheng Evening News" who was interviewed by the group wrote a report about Jianlibao. The photos of the Chinese women's volleyball girl and the swig of Jianlibao became known to the world overnight.

"You see, Yuan Weimin and Lang Ping are drinking cans!" Wu Gengliluo blew a bottle straight down, without a drop of foam inside. "If we launch the can production line, we will definitely be in the forefront of the national brewery, so, No matter what method is used, the city, district, and factory will try their best to promote this project. Whoever hinders this project is the sinner of Rongya. These are the original words of District Chief Liang..."

"The dishes are here... Don't just drink it, you two." A plate of ginger syrup, eggplant and toon sprouts mixed with tofu on the willow branch, "The chicken will be ready immediately."

The aroma, a strong aroma, the fried chicken was served in a basin, Qin Nan and Du Xiaoshu's throats were moving, Wu Geng smiled immediately, "Come over and eat together."

The fried chicken has a bright red color, a wide sauce and a rich flavor...The willow branches are sprinkled with coriander and green peppers with a smile, and the color and flavor are delicious!

"Well, it's delicious." Wu Geng gave Qin Nan and Du Xiaoshu two chicken drumsticks. "Well, what is the name of this dish?" He pointed to the fried chicken.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, this is called Bachelor Chicken." Qin Dong smiled and raised the wine bottle.

Wu Geng was taken aback, and then laughed, "Grandma's, you laugh at me, forget it," he picked up a chicken head, "just a joke, um," he grabbed a chicken head and gently dropped the comb. "good to eat."

"Hey, what do you think? Director Chen specially asked me to ask you..." Wu Geng still did not forget what was going on while eating chicken head and drinking beer.

"I object." Qin Dong put down the wine bottle, and the wine bottle made a crisp sound on the concrete floor.