National Beer

Chapter 126 Uncle Tank

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There were a lot of people coming from various factories in the district. Wu Geng discovered that they were the factories in the city, such as the camera factory, bicycle factory, washing machine factory, refrigerator factory, wine factory, cigarette factory... and even the second paper factory had people visiting. congratulate.

"This kid, fake public for private benefit, how many favors and friends did he make with the beer in the factory?" This time, even Wu Geng had to be convinced. In the Rongpi and even the city's second light system, who doesn't know him. Geng’s name, but which unit does not know that there is a Qin Dong at Rongya Brewery.

"Dadong, let's start." After leaving relatives, Liuzhi and Xiaojuma took over the kitchen. Du Yuan returned to the main position smoothly. Watching everyone eating cold dishes and drinking tea, he reminded Qin Dong that he could serve hot dishes.

"Uncle, wait a minute." Qin Dong raised his wrist to look at his watch. It was almost seven o'clock. Lu Xuguang had already arrived at the entrance of the alley to welcome him. It was reasonable to say that people should also be there.

"Old Du, when will the meeting start?" Chairman Wei of the trade union smiled and threw a cigarette. Du Yuan took it and walked over with a smile, "I will open the meeting now." He is the biggest leader to come tonight, Du Yuan. It gives him face.

"Dadong, Uncle Tank is here." Everyone was chatting, Lu Xuguang shouted outside.

Suddenly, the lights in the courtyard seemed to dim all of a sudden. Everyone looked at the door in surprise. They all smiled and stopped talking. A middle-aged man in a navy blue military uniform entered the courtyard.

Oh, Chairman Wei took the lead to stand up, Wu Geng stood up after him, and the heads of the factories sitting in the seat also stood up. They found that sitting here might not be appropriate according to their own level.

Du Yuan greeted him with a smile, and Uncle Tank also stretched out his hand, and the two of them shook hands and greeted each other in an empty chat.

"I haven't heard that Xiao Qin has such an uncle?" Someone looked at Uncle Tank's size.

"This...at least it must be at the regiment level." Some people looked at each other, and then looked at the texture of Uncle Tank's uniform, and they were guessing.

Someone looked at the jeep outside, "More than that, but above the division level."

"Oh, Xiao Qin is well developed. With such an uncle, the future is boundless..."

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Uncle Tank didn't come alone. He also brought his wife and children. He had a sense of acknowledgment. The orderly moved in a few boxes of luncheon meat and a few boxes of white wine before Uncle Tank walked towards the upper table.

Old Wei early gave up the seat of chief and sat aside, and Uncle Tank was not welcome, "Xiao Qin was a child who came out of the grassland, and I was also a soldier who came out of the grassland. Today, it is the Qin family who built a house. Days, we are uncles," he looked at Du Yuan, and Du Yuan smiled and raised his cup, "To everyone, a glass of wine!"

a glass of wine?

Just drink a cup, I'm afraid everyone understands it wrong. The cup in Uncle Tank's mouth is simply to replace it with a large bowl. Whether it is white wine or beer, the bowls are bottomed, and there is no drop left.

With such intensity and strength, Chairman Wei could not hold on at first, and then Du Yuan fell down. After a few bowls of wine, half of the people at the table drank high.

Seeing this table full of dishes, no one moved the chopsticks, the willow branches are worried, what can we do with so many leftovers?

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It was another morning, when Du Yuan woke up from a deep sleep, he smelled the fragrance of vegetables and rice.

The remaining dishes last night are folded into one piece. Willow branches get up before dawn and go door to door to the neighbors in the neighborhood. These days, the aroma of cooking has been wafting over Zhongjiawa.

Du Xiaoshu waved his fist in the courtyard. When Qin Dong opened the courtyard door with a large bowl of "reduced vegetables", Du Xiaoshu jumped over and took the basin in Qin Dong's hand.

"You hurt your muscles and bones one hundred and five, you took less than two months, so soon you removed the bandage?" Qin Dong smiled and glanced at Du Xiaoju who came out. Du Xiaoju smiled, "How can his arm hang? You didn’t eat, I’ll bring you a bowl of porridge."

I drank too much wine last night, and my stomach was like a fire in winter, which could light up the entire Daxinganling Mountains. Only the hot cornmeal porridge made my stomach feel better.

When Du Xiaoshu saw Qin Dong sitting down, he sat down too. In the hot "folding vegetables" that Xiaojuma had prepared in the morning, there were celery, eggs, pork and fish, Sixi meatballs and vermicelli shrimps, cold dishes and hot dishes. It's a piece, but only in this way, this taste is unique, and there is no better dish in the world.

"Dadong, how are you preparing for the exam?" Du Yuan rubbed his stomach and walked out of the back room. Xiaoju Ma looked at him and served him a bowl of porridge.

Usually, the two of them talked about this topic very often. Xiaojuma was willing to get Qin Dong admitted to college, but she didn't want him to get admitted to college, so she became the Dadong of Zhongjiawa in peace and tranquility, and the scenery became Rongya Brewery. Qin Dong, what's wrong?

"It's okay," Qin Dong replied vaguely. "The factory told me to give me two months. I will be free to control the time. Xiaoshu, come with me to the store later."

Du Xiaoshu raised his eyes to look at Qin Dong, and immediately gulped his porridge.

"Go." After Qin Dong finished his last sip of porridge, he stood up after pushing the bowl. Du Xiaoshu caught a Sixi ball, stuffed it into his mouth, holding the boss in his mouth, and was about to go out immediately behind Qin Dong.

"Wash your face." Du Xiaoju also stood up, and took his towel naturally. Qin Dong walked to the basin, took the soap, rubbed a handful of soap, and took the towel in Du Xiaoju's hand.

"Wipe some cream, the seaside wind is strong." Du Xiaoju opened the lid and smiled and handed it to Qin Dong.

"Sister, I want to wipe too." Du Xiaoshupi smiled and looked at his sister.

"Wipe it all." With a smile, Du Xiaoju wiped a little cream with a pointed index finger, quickly put it on Qin Dong's face, and then on Du Xiaoshu's face...

Seeing the three people walking out of the hospital, Xiaojuma shook her head comfortedly, sighed, but kept her mouth idle, "Dadong has grown up now, and it's not like living in the same house with Liu Zhi and Xiao Nan. I have to live in the store."

"The shop is still a shop, not a home. There is a restaurant in front and a factory building in the back." Du Yuan took a sip of porridge, "smoky and scorching, the machine is rustling... well, I'm going to work."

As soon as he pushed his job, he stood up, took his hat, and turned around, "Dadong and his factory are now profitable. When the new factory is built, it will not be a problem to build a few dormitory buildings for employees. Turnip is worried, it's really not good, think of a way..."

Xiaojuma looked at the table full of bowls and chopsticks, then looked at Du Yuan who was pushing her bicycle out, and muttered a little, "Who am I for? Not for your baby girl!"

However, Du Xiaoshu was in charge, and she finally got rid of a piece of her heart disease, but she didn't know how much beer Qin Dong got back, how much beer could be produced in a year, could this beer produced by herself be sold?