National Beer

Oh, Chen Shifa spit out a smoke ring leisurely, "Don't you mean to borrow? Then borrow for three days."

Zhou Fenghe laughed. Wu Geng and Qin Dong were a family, and everyone in the factory knew.

Three days?

Wu Geng became angry for a while, he was joking, but Qin Dong just borrowed three days for such a great achievement?The handlebars were returned before they felt warm.

He walked out angrily, Zhou Fenghe and Chen Shifa looked at each other, and both laughed again.

"Go, go and check the inventory." Chen Shifa suggested, and the two walked towards the warehouse together, "I knew that this kid had a way..." Chen Shifa said as he walked, he looked up and saw the brand new car in the factory. Santana, this kid is thinking about this car!

"Didn't Qin Dong own a jeep? You promised him?" Zhou Fenghe asked, believing in his words and doing what he said was his principle.

"I said he sells beer. We will use this trick. Haicheng Beer will also use Baisha Beer. It is too early to see the mud on the legs when the water is discharged." Chen Shifa looked back.

...

At Rongya, he was also angry with Li Jianyi, the director of Haicheng Beer.

Haicheng Brewery is no exception to the current economic downturn in the country.

The first thing Li Jianyi thought of was internal management. He didn't have his own channels for sales, so he could only rely on the sugar, tobacco and alcohol company, so he could only think of ways from internal management.

Since the beginning of the year, Haicheng Brewery has begun to reform its labor and distribution system—employment depends on competition, laid-off gives way, and income depends on contribution.

Li Jianyi streamlined a total of 83 employees into two workshops for wine bottle recycling and finished wine bundling to replace temporary workers in the past.

Over the past few months, the wine bottle recycling workshop has saved the factory more than 20,000 in the cost of buying new bottles, and the bundling workshop has saved the factory more than 60,000 in the cost of hiring temporary workers...

Li Jianyi still has a great sense of accomplishment, but his sense of accomplishment quickly became like a wine bottle, which was smashed to pieces by Rongpi these days.

"They also sell Rongya Beer?" Li Jianyi didn't know if he didn't turn around. Rongbi's figure was clearly visible in the restaurants around Haicheng Beer. These restaurants were originally supported by Haicheng Beer's employees.

Now they don’t sell Haicheng beer to sell Rongya beer!

Li Jianyi became angry. This Chen Shifa was simply fighting undeclared.

"They sent a lot of wine openers, wine glasses, keychains to these restaurants..." Haicheng's sales section chief muttered in Li Jianyi's ear unconvincedly.

"We also have these things," Li Jianyi's gray hair combed back meticulously, and he raised his hand to straighten his hair. "We also send it!"

He thought about it and added, “They send wine glasses, wine openers, and keychains. Don’t we still have umbrellas and bags? Let’s send umbrellas and handbags...just go around Rongpi..."

He never went out again. He went back to the factory and sat in the office. He thought about it and dialed the phone number of District Mayor Liang Yongsheng, "District Chief Liang, I, Li Jianyi from Haicheng, I have something to face. React to you..."

Soon, Li Jianyi appeared in the district government compound. Almost at the same time, Zhou Fenghe of Rongpi also rushed over. When the two met, Li Jianyi looked angry, Zhou Fenghe smiled and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him. Pay attention.

"District Mayor Liang, they are all enterprises in the same district. How can this be done? Isn't this a knife behind the back? They are all stabbed at the door of our Haicheng home!" When sitting in Liang Yongsheng's office, Li Jianyi said. There was a smell of gunpowder inside.

Liang Yongsheng did not speak, but Wang Congjun, the director of the Bureau of Industry, who was sitting at the side, smiled, "If you have something to say, don't be angry, and make it clear."

"They," Li Jianyi looked at Zhou Fenghe, "Sending wine glasses and wine openers... They were all sent to the restaurants around our Haicheng Beer. Now every factory has difficulties, but the difficulties have to be overcome by themselves and cannot be reached. Wild food on the ground."

This is not good, but Zhou Fenghe is not angry.

"Can't you also send it?" Wang Congjun laughed, but Liang Yongsheng didn't speak.

"We also send it," Li Jianyi said hoarsely. "It was delivered this morning," he drank. "Now it is difficult in the factory. We have all sent all temporary workers home. Our employees have been open for two months. No less wages are coming, and if this continues, the employees will have to go the other way..."

Well, Wang Congjun stopped talking, and Liang Yongsheng also had a heavy expression.

Although the "Bankruptcy Law" was passed in 1986, it can't be implemented. Damn companies can't die, and companies that deserve to live can't survive... This can only increase the burden on the district.

Besides, although Haicheng Beer has not developed as well as Rong Beer, it was also a star company in the district. The palms and backs of the hands are all meat. Liang Yongsheng will not let Haicheng Beer not survive.

cough--

He coughed and looked at Zhou Fenghe. Although he was eager to drink beer, Haicheng couldn’t be hungry either. “So, Lao Zhou, go back and tell Lao Chen that you are going to grab the market and go elsewhere. Well, there are several districts and counties in Qinwan. I don’t care where you go. I don’t care. Lao Li is also his own. Well, even if you go to other districts, you should also consider Haicheng Beer. For me , The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat..."

When Zhou Fenghe explained Liang Yongsheng's words to Chen Shifa, he was very sympathetic to Li Jianyi, "This little Qin, why did he use Haicheng beer to make an operation first, and he hit someone's door!"

Chen Shifa took off his glasses, rubbed his face and said, "He is capable of Li Jianyi and he also came to our Rongpi's door. What kind of ability to find the district!"

But after all, Liang Yongsheng and Wang Congjun still need to listen, "What do you think?" Chen Shifa put on his glasses and looked at Qin Dong who hurried in.

"I have no opinion." Qin Dong said with a smile, "The district disagrees, what else can I have, but since Director Li has found the district, what can we do? Go to the county below, Baisha Brewery will also find In the district, even found in the city..."

Chen Shifa didn't say anything.

But, soon, he made up his mind, "Qin Dong, just do it, I will hold it when the sky falls." He walked to the corridor and pointed at Santana downstairs, "Find a way, let Haicheng and Baisha say Without a word, this car will be given to the second factory... for one year!"

...

Qin Dong's

The jeep has not stopped these days.

Gao Hu picked up Qin Dong from the morning, and the two ran until the evening before finishing work. "Director Qin, is there any meat in it?" Gao Hu bit his ham while driving.

"Yes," Qin Dong nibbled instant noodles. Later generations felt that the instant noodles were bitter. Now everyone is eating happily. "It's not just starch." He pointed to a small restaurant on the roadside, "Stop, go in and take a look. ."

"Are you eating, how many?" Qin Dong walked into the restaurant while biting on the instant noodles, and a charming proprietress in her thirties greeted him, "Oh, you, you are... Qin Dianzi!"

She said it herself, but laughed first.

Buying beer and looking for Qin Dong, the reputation he has accumulated in the past few years has quickly brought Qin Dong closer to the lady boss.

"Qin... Factory manager, you sit down and go to the bread room." The lady boss took Qin Dong's arm affectionately and did not shy away. Yes, she is in her early thirties, and Qin Dong is only twenty years old. It makes all the diners in the store envy.

"It's better to meet by chance. Who wants you to come to my store today? My sister has to treat me well..." The lady boss was really enthusiastic, and the seven large plates and eight bowls were soon put on the table, Gao Hu was speechless.

"Beer, it's not that everyone doesn't buy it, it's because you buy less. Your beer is delicious and you sell more than Haicheng..." Of course, not to mention the Baisha Beer in the county below. "There are fewer restaurants this year. Beer is sold much less than before..."

"Then our Ming Cui Liu, isn't everyone rushing to drink it?" Qin Dong was really hungry, and he was not polite, motioning Gao Hu to move his chopsticks.

"Can these beers be compared with your lunatic beer?" The female boss smiled and poured beer on Qin Dong, Rongya beer, but she realized it immediately, "Everyone calls this, don't take it to your heart..."

Qin Dong smiled and waved his hand, motioning her to continue talking.

"You Ming Cui Liu beer is delicious, now everyone is still rushing to ask for it," the female boss raised her glass, "Come on, big brother, sister toast you."

Qin Dong raised the glass, and the female boss did it boldly.

"Our Rong beer tastes good too, it's still city, province, ministry, national..."

"I'm telling the truth, no one can fool the people. Rong beer is delicious, better than Haicheng and Baisha, but everyone really wants to drink it, and it's not worse than the few cents, Director Qin, if you When the supply is open, our store will sell your Dianzi beer exclusively, and no one will sell any beer!"

Oh, interesting, Qin Dong smiled, he suddenly had an idea, maybe another road is opening to him...

He quietly pressed a few pieces of Great Unity under the cup, and walked out with Gao Hu while the boss’s wife was in the open.

"Director Qin..."

After the jeep, the lady boss caught up with a few big unity, but how could she run the jeep!

"Qin Dianzi? Isn't this Erguizi's brother-in-law?" The boss also followed out, watching the jeep go away, and then at the money in his wife's hand.

"I'm not a ghost, it's this..." The female boss looked at the headlights of the jeep away, stretched out her thumb and food, and made a gesture of "eight".