National Beer

"Director Mei?"

It was quiet in the conference room. I don't know who took the lead and shouted, and immediately countless people began to enthusiastically respond. The leaders of the city and the district got up one after another, extended their hands to the old man enthusiastically, and gathered around the old man.

"Mayor May, are you back?"

The deputy mayor walked ahead, holding the old man's hand enthusiastically, smiling and chatting.

"Who is this?" Qin Dong's eloquent speech just now didn't take advantage of it. Morita saw the spirited old man, instinctively feeling desperate, he looked at the translator.

The translator is a local and belongs to the Municipal Foreign Economic Relations Committee. When the old man walked into the meeting room, he stood up early, keeping his eyes fixed on the old man and never looked at Morita again.

"Who is this?" Fujino couldn't help it anymore. He obviously felt that although they still live in Ocean Hotel, today, since the meeting, they are no longer the protagonists, and they are not even now.

"He is the director of Mei," the translator turned his head to look at Fujino. "Mei Yuxiu," he said solemnly, "Qin Beer's first director, our old mayor..."

Mei Yuxiu is a well-known expert in the beer field. He has studied at the National Brewing Institute of Belgium and the Pasteur Institute of France, and is familiar with the brewing technology of eight countries including Italy, France, Switzerland, Belgium, Germany, Czech Republic, Austria and Britain.

He is the first Chinese in the history of Chinese beer to serve as the director of a brewery. He also briefly served as the deputy mayor of Qinwan. He has been struggling on the beer front throughout his life. People from the Beer Industry Association call him a member of the Chinese beer industry. Originator, the master of China's beer industry...

"Old Mei," the deputy mayor gave Mei Yuxiu to the main seat with a smile, "you don't come back often. The last time I saw you was in Shennan, you must stay a few more days when you come back this time."

The deputy mayor said that Shen Nan is the capital of Shanhai Province. Mei Yuxiu retired from the post of Dean of Shanhai Light Industry Institute, but he is still teaching part-time in the college.

"People don't want to move when they are old, but what I dreamed of in my dream is the smell of the sea in Qinwan..."

Qin Dong was also looking at the old man. Although his hair was gray and his tall figure was a bit constricted, the elegance of a scholar and the rigor of an official, the natural blend of these two qualities could not be concealed in any way.

"We are discussing the project of introducing a can production line in Rongya Brewery." The deputy mayor may have guessed Mei Yuxiu's intentions. However, why would an elderly person who is highly respected and retired and does not care about world affairs, would ask a small brewery in the district ?Although in doubt, he was still polite, "Look, what instructions do you have..."

"Why?" Mei Yuxiu smiled and waved her hand. "When I come back from this trip, Fenghe invited me to come back, saying that spring is here. Let me come back and have a look." The old man smiled kindly, "He heard that Rongpi's The project was being studied, so I rushed over, I also stopped by to listen..."

With that said, everyone can hear that he is also thinking about Rongbi, and he will not make these city and district leaders have opinions about Rongbi because of his appearance.

Actually, he didn't want to come, but he couldn't hold up Zhou Fenghe's tenacity. Zhou Fenghe stood there with the wind blowing outside his door for most of the night. In ancient times, there was snow on the door of Cheng, but now there is the wind on the door of Mei. Yuxiu made this trip to Qinwan.

Qin Dong and Wu Geng exchanged glances, this old man, only Zhou Principle could invite him, the person Qin Dong remembered that day was Zhou Fenghe!

"Well, who is Qin Dong?" The old man scanned the meeting place, and Morita bowed when he remembered, but he was automatically swept over by his eyes.

"I am." Qin Dong stood up again.

"I agree with you. I listened to the door for a while, and I have the same opinion as you." Mei Yuxiu is old and has less scruples. Now she is sitting here again, simply speaking boldly.

Hearing what the old man said so clearly, the leaders of the city and districts present looked at each other. Whatever comes out of this mouth can be ignored, but you have to listen to the beer!

During his tenure as the director of Qin Brewery and the city leader, many of the people he cultivated are still in various positions in Beijing, the province and the city.

Everyone looked at Qin Dong with complicated eyes. From Mei Yuxiu's tone, he could hear that he admired this young man!

"We are not suitable for the development of can production lines. The national one-stop plan and beer special projects are based on improving technical equipment and improving our technical level. Therefore, when we introduce production lines, we must adopt the most advanced technology in the 1980s... "

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Morita's face was pale, but he wanted to maintain his demeanor, but he already understood that there was no point in sitting down like this.

The meeting was held with expectation, but ended with disappointment. After everyone bid farewell to Mei Yuxiu, only the deputy mayor and Liang Yongsheng were left in the meeting room.

"Xiao Qin, come, come and sit down." Mei Yuxiu patted the seat beside herself.

Qin Dong stepped forward quickly, but he was still standing, he still knew the minimum etiquette.

"You have a deep knowledge of the beer industry," the old man looked at him kindly, "tell me, this is your own idea?"

"Yes." Qin Dong answered honestly.

"Well, it's amazing," the old man looked up at the leaders of Qin Wan, "It makes me hard to believe that this is the vision of a young man."

He stood up with a long sigh, "You are Qin Tianyou..."

Qin Dong said nothing but nodded. He believed that Zhou Fenghe had already introduced his situation to the old man on the road.

"The grandson of the old man, the grandson of the old man..." The old man seemed to sigh with endless emotion, he said every word, "your father, I know, but he doesn't want to be in the beer industry anymore, and would rather be a chef, but you go again In the beer industry... Providence, Providence..."

Suddenly a complex look appeared on the old man's face, grief, gratification, hope... But the criss-crossed face is the kind of vicissitudes and scars of years.

"Xiao Qin, I will stay in Qinwan for a few days. You can come to me at any time." He looked at the deputy mayor, who nodded hurriedly. "This year, Shanqing will face the whole country and recruit in the beer industry. A group of full-time college students, Xiao Qin, I hope to see you on the campus of Shanqing in September."

As the four major light industry colleges in the country, it trains beer talents for the country and recruits college students from breweries across the country for off-the-job learning. Probably this is Mei Yuxiu's hope that in his lifetime, he will make some contributions to the beer industry and contribute to the Chinese beer industry. Train some talents!

"Xiao Qin..." Zhou Fenghe smiled carefully, "I still graduated from junior high..." He was embarrassed to say that Qin Dong had not graduated from junior high.

This was obviously beyond Mei Yuxiu's expectation. He looked at Qin Dong with some pity, and Qin Dong's heart was hot, "Old Mei, I will, in September, see Shen Nan!"