National Beer

The campus in the 1980s was like this era, full of vitality and vigor.This is a place where the trend of thought is surging, everyone can imagine their dreams here.

Wang Congjun, the director of the District Industry Bureau, walked into the gate of Shanhai Provincial Institute of Light Industry and looked at these "Heaven's Proud Sons" with the red-letter school badge on the rectangular white background, envied and sighed.

"I want to sing but I can't sing. I have to look around in a low voice. I'm in the third year of high school, and I'm still singing. The teacher must have said that after listening..."

A happy girl walked by with a thermos bottle, and Wang Congjun quickly stopped her, "Hello, classmate, let me know how to get to the Fermentation Engineering Department?"

"Go ahead, turn the row of poplar trees and you will be there." The girl smiled and pointed to the front. Wang Congjun raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost time for dinner. Not to mention, he asked Qin Dong to treat him and taste it. Meals for college students.

Near lunch, the class is also very lively, and the end of get out of class time is very important. You can pick and choose when you arrive in the cafeteria early, while arriving late in the cafeteria means cold leftovers.

Seeing the bustling crowd outside the window walking towards the cafeteria, the students were already anxious and ready to go. Chen Xiaochun even deliberately used the rice bowl to make a little movement, but the teacher was still talking and thinking. The scene was very funny.

Qin Dong quietly stood up and walked out of the classroom through the back door. The teacher only glanced at him, but did not stop him. Who made him the monitor? Maybe there was some arrangement in the department.

Qin Dong came to the mailbox downstairs and took out the key to open the mailbox.

Letters are still an important part of college life at this time.At this time, it only costs 4 cents to send an ordinary letter in the province, and 1 cent for a customized envelope. The postal code has not been activated nationwide.

Looking at a letter on the back cover of "XXX Department of Beijing University of Technology", Qin Dong sighed. This is the fourth letter Liang Jingwen has written to herself since the beginning of school.

In the 1980s, the school’s attitude towards dating was “no objection”, but in fact it was “no objection”.For activists who join the party, if they fall in love, they will become a "shortcoming" in the eyes of the masses during democratic appraisal.Love at this time was still marriage-oriented, which was very different from later.

Of course, Qin Dong's correspondence students are old, and the school treats them differently.

Wow

As if the cage was opened, the corridor suddenly became noisy. Qin Dong knew that get out of class was finally over.

"Qin Dong, do you have a letter from me?"

"Look, is there mine?"

...

A group of people gathered around to see if there was a letter of their own.In this age full of vigor and dreams, there are too many longings and feelings condensed between the lines.

"Yours, Lao Ran, come your girl, look at this word, how beautiful." Qin Dong handed a letter to Lao Ran, and then to the classmates, his letter reached his trouser pocket early. Inside.

"Go, go, and eat." Qin Dongshun took the thermos bottle in Lao Ran's hand. Lao Ran opened the envelope early, and looked at the letter in his hand with a glance, "Ah, my girl got 100 points on the math test..."

The girl missed her dad. Everyone looked at the excited and smug old Ran. In the crowd, Qin Dong's footsteps stopped, and he saw Wang Congjun leading two people in front of them asking about something.

"Director Wang," Qin Dong greeted him quickly, "Why are you here?"

Oh, in the turbulent crowd, Wang Congjun also saw Qin Dong. He smiled and walked two steps quickly and stretched out his hand. When he came to the provincial capital, Director Wang became very kind.

"Let's go, let's also try the university cafeteria." Wang Congjun smiled. He looked at some of Qin Dong's roommates, nodded and said hello.

Zhou Yi also stepped forward to see him, and learned that this was Zhou Principle's girl, Wang Congjun even touched her head affectionately, she was as old as his girl.

"This is the director of industry in your district?" Lao Ran sighed as he watched Qin Dong lead Wang Congjun towards the cafeteria.

Zhou Yi nodded, and Chen Xiaochun immediately became excited, "Tsk tusk, Xiao Qin is the deputy factory director, and the director of industry comes to him in person..."

Among the crowd, Zhu Xinchao didn't speak, and he was also the monitor. Qin Dong was the deputy factory manager. The director of the District Industry Bureau was also very polite. As for himself, he was really discouraged.

Li Momei didn't care about Zhu Xinchao's mood, "This is the talent! You all learn."

Su Yubo in the crowd looked at the tall man in front of the crowd, she thought about it, and quickly followed.

...

The canteen is bustling with hustle and bustle, and the voices are full of people.

Wang Congjun saw that there were more than a dozen dishes in the window, placed in a thick aluminum basin about 1 meter in diameter.The cooks who served the dishes were holding the spoons, their faces were red, and the oil stains on the white aprons should have not been washed for a long time.

Qin Dong borrowed the rice bowls of Lao Ran and Chen Xiaochun, cooked some dishes, poured boiling water from the thermos and gave it to Wang Congjun. Wang Congjun first tasted the steamed buns, "Well, not bad."

Seeing him chatting with a hammer and a stick, Qin Dong was not in a hurry. This surprised Wang Congjun. Although he came to him in the name of passing by for a meeting, this kid really regarded him as "passing by". ?!

"Xiao Qin, there is such a thing now, ah, you may have heard of it, but the bureau plans to arrange you to be the deputy director of the sugar factory..."

Su Yubo, who was sitting not far away, looked at Qin Dong, who was calm. It turned out that it was true that Qin Dong was going to be the deputy director!

"Xiao Su, what are you looking at?" Li Momei also looked over there, but she leaned over to Su Yubo's ear and said with a small smile, "Did you like Xiao Qin?"

"No," Su Yubo blushed, "Don't talk nonsense..."

...

The conversation over there continues.

Wang Congjun did not conceal it. He explained the attitudes of Elder Mei, the provincial government and the city, and Chen Shifa one by one, "Now District Mayor Liang is very embarrassed... What about your own opinions..."

"I follow the organization's arrangements." Qin Dong replied quickly, and he kicked the ball to Wang Congjun again.

Wang Congjun took a sip of water, "The organization is not well arranged, so I solicit your opinion..." His idea was to let Qin Dong put it forward by himself, so that it could also block the mouths of Lao Mei and the provincial government and block Chen Shifa's mouth.

Of course Qin Dong couldn't do this stupid thing.

"Director Wang, I have an idea..."

"You said..." Wang Congjun said immediately, the 19-year-old deputy director, he thought Qin Dong was moved.

"Now breweries are being established all over the country, and breweries are also doing well."

Wang Congjun stared at Qin Dong closely, but Qin Dong picked up the steamed bun again. "It's over?" Wang Congjun looked at him angrily.

Of course it's over.

Qin Dong just said one thing and looked at Wang Congjun, sounding the drums without heavy hammers. These people who work in leadership positions are all human beings.

Sure enough, Wang Congjun was still waiting for Qin Dong to talk down at first, but he immediately thought about it, "Yes," suddenly, he put the enamel rice bowl on the table, "The sugar factory can change production or make beer. Factory."

In this way, first of all, the requirements of the district and Liang district leaders to build the factory well can be met, and the requirements of Mei Lao and the provincial government can also be met.

"Qin Dong, your brain is really alive, why didn't we think of this level?" Wang Congjun smiled. His voice suddenly became louder, but immediately fell again, because he found that the college students in the cafeteria were all watching Look at him as if he saw an alien.