National Beer

On Monday afternoon, as usual, the Rongya District Industry Bureau regular meeting.

"Lao Zhou," Zhou Fenghe had just set up his bicycle when the secretary of the Haicheng Brewery in the same district got out of the car. "How are you doing?" There was concern on his face, not falsehood.

"It's okay." Zhou Fenghe smiled and walked into the building before he took off his cotton gloves and scarf.

"Unexpectedly, your Rongya Beer has survived. It's not easy," the other party sighed, "Now the streets are full of your Rongbi beer..."

Zhou Fenghe had known each other when he was in the fertilizer factory. He understood that the other party was not malicious, nor was he ridiculing. They were both breweries. In fact, they all had opinions on tobacco and alcohol companies. Now Rong Beer is stuck by the tobacco and alcohol companies. Haicheng The brewery is also sad.

"You guy is stiff, dare to shoot the table with Sun Kuirong..."

Well, thinking of Qin Dong, Zhou Fenghe smiled, "Young man, I have been bullied and can't control my anger..." He said tactfully, but immediately attracted a ridicule from the Haicheng Beer Secretary, "You are Protect your calf in the dark! By the way, you sell beer by yourself, how much can you sell in a day?" This is what he asked Zhou Fenghe to ask.

Zhou Fenghe thought about it for a moment, and came up with a number, huh?The party branch secretary of the Haicheng Brewery was surprised, "You just shout in the alley to sell in the alley, which is equivalent to half of our sales in a day? Then you are worth drilling in this alley!"

Zhou Fenghe laughed. This alley is very worthwhile. Although each bottle uses two cents to reward employees and their families, the factory is still profitable, and even the tobacco and alcohol companies don’t stop at that amount...

Zhou Fenghe smiled all the way into the conference room. The whole district is watching the war between Rong Beer and the tobacco and alcohol company. Now Rong Beer has not fallen, but the world is selling his beer, which makes the factories in the district. Some elders shook their heads and some praised them, but in most people's minds, they still couldn't get it. Beer is sold by tobacco and alcohol companies. It is only natural and righteous to ask for self-sale rights. Why do you want to talk about it?

"A year is almost over, and New Year's Day is one month away." Wang Congjun, the director of the Bureau of Industry, sat down with a smile. He glanced at Zhou Fenghe who was spreading out the book. "Time flies so fast. Start preparing for the New Year's Day program..."

He said lightly, and everyone is not surprised. Wang Congjun’s wife is a music teacher in the district’s middle school. She has a good voice and often participates in performances in the education system throughout the city. “She, this year is a solo singer, Guo Lanying’s Nanniwan... …"

Oh, everyone's eyes have changed a little, and Director Wang seems to have something in his words.

"This song is great, do it yourself, with plenty of food and clothing," Wang Congjun smiled, "We don't rely on anyone, we rely on ourselves..."

Oh, everyone understands that Wang Congjun is showing the attitude of the district, and he is also supporting Rongya Beer in disguise!

"Okay, well said!"

When Zhou Fenghe finished the meeting and conveyed the spirit of the bureau, Chen Shifa couldn't help but cried out, "Do it yourself, you can get enough food and clothing, how well the old man said, Qin Dong, mobilize the employees, mobilize all our employees, The department, the workshop, the logistics, as long as they don’t have work, they all sell me beer in the alleys on the street!"

Soon, bicycles full of beer rushed out of the factory gate. Those with bicycles rode their bicycles, those without bicycles pulled the factory's platoon cars, and those without cars simply took a bundle of beer on the bus. car……

...

It was another morning when willow branches delivered food to Wu Geng, and Qin Dong chose to buy a few fried dough sticks for his breakfast.

"The college student section chief is here?" Luo Ling was frying dough sticks, and he looked up and saw Qin Dong, "Where is my little kettle?"

"It's in the factory." Qin Dong looked at the storefront, and it was indeed different from before, with earth-shaking changes, "I will bring you here tomorrow."

"Who wants you to come here is to remind you to eat fried dough sticks and don't forget to drink water!" Luo Ling smiled crisply, "Now the streets are full of your Rongya beer..." In the commercial system, Rong Beer and Tobacco and Liquor Company's She also heard of the contradiction.

Qin Dong put a fried dough stick into his mouth, "You don't have one here, you can also sell my beer!"

"I'll sell it if you bring it over!" Luo Ling answered very simply.

"Okay, let me send you twenty bundles first," Qin Dong smiled as he watched Luo Ling cut the noodles neatly with a knife, "Comrade Luo Ling, have you thought about changing your unit?"

"Go to your work?" Luo Ling stroked the scattered hair back with the back of his hand and smiled, "I can only fry dough sticks, not beer..."

Qin Dong smiled and didn't say anything. In the morning, he didn't go to the factory. Instead, he rode around the street. He saw Xia Yu, Lu Xuguang, Gao Zhanguang, and Du Xiaoju...

"Why are you here?" Du Xiaoju's eyes were bright, and her orange collar made her complexion brighter and fairer.

"My sister is also a family member..." Du Xiaoshu answered instead of Du Xiaoju.

"Go." Du Xiaoju didn't know whether it was cold or ashamed, his cheeks flushed.

Qin Dong didn't speak, and drove off with a thud, but he drove back after a while. He didn't get out of the car. He passed two pieces of roasted sweet potatoes. Du Xiaoju took them. Qin Dong turned the handlebar and drove into another alley...

"Sister, don't look at it, the figure is gone." Du Xiaoshu put his hand in front of Du Xiaoju first, and then snatched the steaming roasted sweet potatoes...

Du Xiaoju's heart was warm. She pushed up the bicycle embarrassedly, but when the two turned into another Hu, both of her sister and brother became cold, "Sun Kuirong?"

With Du Xiaoshu's shout, Sun Kuirong also saw the two brothers and sisters. He did not recognize Du Xiaoju, but he recognized Du Xiaoshu. There was no way. He was too impressed by a group of egrets in the sky.

"Families are also in battle!" He glanced at Du Xiaoshu with a cold face, "Go back and tell Qin Dong, this trick is useless! Unless your Rongya Brewery stops production!"

"Sister, what does he mean?" Du Xiaoshu looked at Sun Kuirong's back and picked up a stone from the ground. Du Xiaoju hurriedly stopped him, and she stared at the back of Sun Kuirong's group nervously, "I don't know, go and tell Your Dong brother."

Du Xiaoshu did not find Qin Dong, Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe did not find Qin Dong in the factory, there was no sales department, and no one could hear the voice on the street.

Everyone in the factory didn't know where he went.

Standing in front of the warehouse, Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe both had solemn expressions. Standing next to them was Zhang Qingmin, the director of the filling workshop with the same solemn expression.

A lot of inventory has been lifted out these days. The beer outside the warehouse has been sold out, and a lot of beer in the library has also been sold.

However, this year's production plan has not yet been completed. To complete the production tasks at the end of the year, we can only continue to produce beer. In other words, the production plan must be completed even if the beer cannot be sold!

This is what the economy looks like in this era!

Looking at the new beer in the warehouse, the warehouse became nervous again. In the cold wind, the beer was placed outside the warehouse, and the bottles would be frozen and broken overnight...

"Old Chen, do you have to think of other ways?" Zhou Fenghe was worried, "Or, the consequences would be disastrous."

Chen Shifa’s hair was skewed by the cold wind. He took out his cigarette but didn’t catch fire several times. “What’s unthinkable, it’s a big deal to ask someone at home, and it’s a big deal. Go, you stay,...Rongpi stay!"