National Beer

Chinese beer has a strong regional attribute. There are more than 800 breweries scattered around, and almost everyone has their own hometown beer.

There are two breweries in Rongya District. Every time you greet guests, you drink beer from Rongya District. This is a sense of pride and a kind of support to the enterprises in the district.

"This is our Rongya Beer. We are a joint venture of Qin Beer." Wang Congjun, the director of the District Industry Bureau, filled the guests with beer, and the white foam flowed down the glass. "Last year we Rongya Beer entered the country. The beer one-stop plan is to launch a new production line with German technology and equipment this year..."

Speaking of the Rongya beer that he had built up by himself, Wang Congjun was like a kid who praised himself. He held up the glass with the guests and smiled while watching the guests drink the beer into his mouth. It was just as cool and refreshing. Just like flowing into one's own heart, it must be as refreshing as it is.

"Okay, delicious," the other party did not put down the cup, "is this Qinwan beer?"

"Oh," Wang Congjun smiled immediately, "Get two bottles of Qin Beer." Qin Beer does not mean that there are any. Special supplies and exports account for a large part of Qin Beer's output. Even Wang Congjun can't drink it all year round. A few bottles of Qin beer.

The waiter looked at Wu Geng and shook his head slightly, meaning that the customer's request could not be satisfied.

Wu Geng who was sitting on the side winked, the waiter smiled and walked out. After a while, he served a few bottles of Qinwan beer. The waiter was taken aback, and then looked worriedly at the guests present.

"Qin Beer," the guest's eyes shone brightly, "a famous name!"

Without Wang Congjun’s politeness, he himself took up the glass, took a sip, and then enthusiastically touched the glass with Wang Congjun. A glass of beer was like a whale absorbing water, and instantly only white beer foam was hanging on the glass. On the wall of the cup.

"Good beer!" The glass was heavily placed on the table.

Wang Congjun also smiled and picked up the wine glass. Um, it was delicious. He looked at Chen Shifa and others and nodded with a smile.

The guests sent away, and Wang Congjun laughed. This is an old trick for many years. Qin bottled Rongjiu. The bottle of Qin Beer is definitely not Qinwan Beer, but Rongya Beer. "Old Chen, yours. Beer tastes so much, why do you keep it secret to me when you develop a new beer?"

"Confidentiality?" Chen Shifa said leisurely, "Rongpi keeps secrets from anyone and cannot keep secrets from you."

"It seems that your craftsmanship has improved by more than one star," Wang Congjun looked satisfied, "With this taste, I can really break my wrist with Qin Pi."

Chen Shifa looked at Wu Geng, and Wu Geng immediately said, "Director Wang, this is really not my Rongpi beer, it's called Mingcuiliu beer!"

Well, Wang Congjun's eyes immediately stared. Why didn't he know the new brewery?!

Wu Geng immediately guessed Wang Congjun's thoughts, "This is not beer from the brewery, but beer from his own workshop. Qin Dong, Qin Dong has built a set of small second-hand beer equipment..."

Well, this kid again!

Wang Congjun didn't seem to be surprised at all. This kid didn't come up with a bright spot to surprise him someday.

"Don't say, this beer is really good, and the taste is really comparable to Qin Beer," he glanced at Chen Shifa not intently. "It has a mellow taste and a bit sweet."

"The price is good too," Wu Geng smiled. "Our factory's loose beer is two cents and one jin. He sells them for two and two dollars!"

Two yuan?

The soot in Wang Congjun's hand shook on the ground, "Ming Cui Liu, isn't it on Murder Street? Beer is so expensive, Murder Street, it's Murder Street!"

"It's more expensive than Qin Beer..." Wu Geng added with a smile, "No, this kid still has a conscience. I sent a few barrels to try the leaders..."

Early adopters is okay.

Wang Congjun's expression gradually eased, "Well, Ming Cui Liu, this name..."

"His beer has another name, Dianzi Beer!" Wu Geng smiled and rubbed his beard and shaved chin. "People call him Qin Dianzi!" He smiled and explained the origin of Qin Dong's nickname. Once again, Wang Congjun shook his head straight, "This kid is really crazy. Isn't he going to enter university? How is his preparation? Just thinking about winemaking, I think he is really crazy on the day he fails to pass the exam. Son!"

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Nice trademarks are the same, and interesting brands are one in a million!

Now, anyone who mentions Dianzi Beer will give a thumbs up, which makes the slogan "Buy beer and find Qin Dong" even louder!

In this golden age of beer, Mingcuiliu once again has customers in front of the door!

Bicycles, gasoline-powered bicycles, as well as motorcycles, tricycles, and tractors that are rare at this time...the front of Mingcuiliu Hotel is full!

Walking into the Mingcuiliu Hotel compound, you can directly watch the beer brewing on-site through the glass windows, which makes the old customers of restaurants and non-staple food stores who come to buy beer feel unbearable!

"My grocery store, can you give me two buckets today?"

"Section Chief Qin, Secretary Qin, I have three barrels!"

"I have four barrels! This beer is kind, I heard that the taste is not inferior to Qin Beer!"

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The count later was like firecrackers, crackling, Qin Dong waved his hand, "Big guy, I'm really sorry, I really can't make so many beer, each house is limited to two barrels."

Last year, Du Xiaoshu, Zhong Xiaoyong and others have experienced such a big scene, and they know how to deal with it. One is responsible for invoicing and the other is for collecting money. It is exactly the same as the state-owned factory sales department!

People took out their money one after another, talking non-stop around the two children, Qin Dong, who was surrounded in the center, made the great unity waving up and down to the left and right dazzled!

Everyone wants to drink beer. Beer is very hot now, but he didn't expect this craft to be so popular!

Not only non-staple food stores, but also restaurants and guest houses in various factories, those friends of Qin Dong's Hupengou friends went back to blow "Dianzi Beer" indiscriminately. This is simply a live advertisement, um, the wine sent out is not for free!

Each shop is limited to two barrels, not because of hunger marketing, it is really impossible to brew so many beer!

"Everyone pays a deposit, a deposit of 100 yuan per barrel!"

One hundred yuan, and the interest in the bank is also eleven yuan per year. This is the business of money making money. Don't do it for nothing!

Looking at the hand waving the banknote, Du Xiaoshu's small face was happy!

"This afternoon, tomorrow at the latest, we will deliver it on time." Du Xiaoshu smiled and counted the ticket clearly. The strong ticket is very comfortable in his hand!

He swiped the money into the drawer, "Next..."

"Sister Willow..."

Or the fat sister of the store for the people's non-staple food. Seeing that she couldn't squeeze in, she simply pulled the willow branches aside, "Oh, look at this waist, and then look at the skin color. Pick white and white... How old is this year? "

Liu Zhi smiled and glanced at her, "I'm almost 30..." She naturally stroked a trace of long hair with her hand, and the long hair shone healthy in the sun.

"It's thirty, it's not too young anymore," the Fat Sister asked in a low voice, looking at a large group of elders, "didn't you want to find someone else?"

People?

Liu Zhi's face was calm, she was not familiar with Fat Sister, but Qin Dong met a few times in the Nanchang when selling loose beer, "I don't want to."

"How can I not think about it, a woman, who doesn't want to have a man who knows cold and hot? I have a relative who runs a restaurant. If you are interesting, I will bring you together, that is, the man also brings a girl... "

Liu Zhi glanced at her, "Buy beer before registering, you will be busy first."

Seeing that the willow branches were about to go, the fat sister stuck it up like a dog skin plaster, "They are good people, and there are many people who come to them. You think about it, don't rush to reply to me..."

Suddenly she turned her head, and the thin and dark boy was pulling her sleeves, "Fat aunt, do you want a beer?"

"Yes, yes, yes," the fat aunt turned her head hurriedly, having forgotten the matter of pulling media to maintain fiber. "How many barrels can you give me?" Now the whole city is vying to taste the "dane beer". To whom beer is given is to give gold ingots to whose arms!

"Two barrels." Du Xiaoshu smiled, "You wait, I will move it for you, hey, don't follow me, the equipment is heavy, and outsiders can't enter."

"Okay, I'll just wait outside, then, my nephew, please do hard for you." Fat sister smiled with creases on her face.

Du Xiaoshu entered the house with a smile, but when he entered the house, he lowered his face. He filled half a barrel of beer, picked up the water pipe and reached into the beer barrel.

"Little tree, do you pour water into it?" Zhong Xiaoyong smiled with eyebrows, and the two of them were grinning at each other. You know, I know God knows.

The two boys carried the beer kegs and put them in Fat Sister’s car, and Fat Sister left thankfully.

"Hey, Xiaoshu, that's a way." After playing with Fat Sister, Zhong Xiaoyong suddenly got a big brain. There are too many people asking for beer, and he won't be able to brew so much beer for a while.

"Hush—" Du Xiaoshu stretched out his index finger to cover his lips, "Don't let anyone hear it, at night, at night..."

In the evening, in the southern equipment room of Mingcuiliu Hotel, two bad boys put a plate of fried peanuts in front of them, threw the charred and crispy peanuts into their mouths, and drank a mellow beer. It was so refreshing. !

While eating and drinking, the two boys filled the barrel with beer and tap water.

"Little tree, high, really high," Zhong Xiaoyong smiled flatteringly, "a catty of tap water is two yuan, where can I find such a good deal?"