National Beer

Li Jianyi touched his nose gray.

After coming out of the district government, he touched his nose, feeling that his nose was crooked, and his nostrils were like burning red chimneys, breathing hot from the inside out.

This is the third time he has come out of the district government.

This time, Liang Yongsheng didn't give him face, "Comrade, Li Jianyi, you are also an old comrade!"

Liang Yongsheng’s finger was about to point to his nose, “Don’t come to me for everything. I am the district head of the whole district, not the district head of your Haicheng. You come to me for everything, then you Don’t do it, the director, I’ll find someone else to do it!"

"...Is there a problem? If there is a problem, solve it by yourself. People can give gifts, but you don't have gifts? Rong Beer can plant flags and sell them exclusively. You can't even plant flags?!

"Comrade, if you have a problem, you should look for the market, not the mayor! If you understand it, go back immediately if you understand it..."

When Li Jianyi got in the car, Liang Yongsheng's harsh criticism was almost still echoing in his ears.

He slammed the front seat severely, and cursed, "He Chen Shifa face to face, one set behind the other set, isn't Zhou Fenghe the most principled, now there is no principle," he unbuttoned his tunic suit, again Unlocking the buttons indiscriminately, "Put the flag, we also plant the flag, the whole factory..."

Suddenly he couldn't continue. The reduced workers formed two workshops for wine bottle recycling and finished wine bundling, and there was really no more people.

"Arouse the masses and employees' families," Li Jianyi said to himself, "First draw their flags to them!"

...

Li Jianyi quickly assembled a group of shift workers, plus their family members. After a brief mobilization, a group of people rode their bicycles straight to the streets and alleys of the cliff. The restaurants and shops around Haicheng Beer were their primary goals. .

"What are you talking about, Li Jianyi is leading people to draw the flag?"

Sun Da’s eyeballs were about to fall out. He was gentle in front of Luo Ling, but he was very arrogant on his one-acre three-quarters of land. He immediately rushed over with a few people from the wholesale department. It happened that two groups of people touched him. On it.

"Stop, stop, stop it all!"

Before the motorcycle stopped, Sun Dayan jumped off the motorcycle. These restaurants are all running down one by one. They sell Rongya beer, and they are giving him money every day. He can't let Haicheng's People have cut off money.

"Pull! Keep pulling!"

Li Jianyi is the factory director of a state-owned enterprise. How can he put a small wholesaler in his eyes?

"I see who would dare to pull the flag!" Sun Da's eyes were anxious. He glanced at the piles of beer bottles in front of the restaurant, picked up a wine bottle, and strode towards Li Jianyi.

"The flag is our flag, and it's all made with money. You guys just pull it out. There is no king's law?" Sun Da's fiery temper came up again, "Fuck off."

"Hey, you have urinary sex," a few young workers from Haicheng Beer immediately stopped in front of Li Jianyi, "Sun Dayan, you are too careless about things. They all bullied us at the door of Haicheng. What? Do we still have to invite you to dinner and drink?"

One young worker easily threw the small red flag in his hand to the ground, and the other young worker also got upset and stepped on both feet.

"Your Haicheng is almost yellow, and wages can't be issued..."

Sun Da’s eyeballs were still sarcastic at first, but when he saw the little red flag stepping under his feet, his eyeballs immediately skyrocketed. When the employees of Haicheng laughed, only a dull sound was heard, accompanied by a crisp sound. With a crackling sound and a scream, blood flowed from Haicheng Qinggong’s head, into his eyes, and to his neck...

Frame, just like that.

There was no more words, the two groups immediately scrambled into a ball, and there was a mess in front of the restaurant.

Fighting the master indiscriminately, you are not afraid of being stunned, you are afraid of death!

On the narrow street, there were people who tripped their legs, people who beat Taiping, people who picked up the bench and waved them, and people who smashed them with bottles. After a while, I saw Sun Daeyeball and others retreat. After a while, I saw my fists flying wildly, the bottle was used as a grenade, and Haicheng Qinggong and others were beaten back again...

"Okay, don't fight, don't fight..."

Li Jianyi's complexion has become sallow, but Haicheng Beer relied on the door of his home, and a steady stream of workers rushed over from the factory. Although Sun Da's eyeballs were brave, he still made the Haicheng employees chase like rabbits. Running around...

...

"Hey, what's the matter, let someone beat him up, brothers, what are you doing in a daze?" Lu Xuguang put his hands heavily on the table, "Go, beat him!"

Qin Dong is not in the factory, Luo Ling is not in the factory, Lu Xuguang is the head of the sales department, there is no need to raise his arms and shout, Lu Xuguang has already followed a group of people, and the black pressure rushes to the restaurant on the side of Haicheng. come.

"Quickly, Sun Da's eyes are not good, you will suffer." Lu Xuguang shouted when he ran the factory door and looked at the shadowy crowd in front.

Before he could finish shouting, Du Xiaoshu rushed into the crowd. Regardless of his skinny and dark appearance, he was really agile. He was not at all disadvantaged by punching left and kicking right.

Lu Xuguang smiled and was about to move forward, but just at this moment, the stern police sirens sounded, and under the green shade, the red and blue police lights drove over quickly...

...

Something happened at home!

Chen Shifa, who had a meeting in the district, and Zhou Fenghe, who was at home, received the report almost simultaneously.

"Wholesale households, and our sales department, have a fight with the people in Haicheng. And Lu Xuguang, all have entered the police station." The director of the office reported that this was the evening of the day.

"Does both the district and the city know?" Zhou Fenghe pressed his anger and took a big sip from the water on the table. "District Director Liang and Director Wang just found us. You don't know how many eyes are staring at us. Do we have a beer?" The water glass was placed heavily on the glass tiles on the table, making a crisp sound.

Chen Shifa was smoking a cigarette, but he didn't speak, the smoke was full of smoke, and the brown glasses blocked him, making it hard to see his eyes.

"Lao Chen, have we done too much? They are all factories in the same district. It is not easy for Lao Li and the others now..." Zhou Feng said peacefully.

"The fight is not right, it's not easy." Chen Shifa said slowly, "You and I don't care about this. Isn't Qin Dong in charge of sales? Let him handle it."

Zhou Fenghe disagreed. Since the day Qin Dong entered the factory, he had heard of fighting bravely and entering the police station a few times. If Du Yuan was not there, he would be sent to the juvenile control station.

"He is now the manager of the branch factory," Chen Shifa insisted on his opinion, "I can't handle this matter well, so what kind of factory manager should he be!"

Although Zhou Fenghe disagreed, Chen Shifa was the squad leader in the factory team, and obedience was also his principle.

Picking up Lu Xuguang and others from the police station, he went directly to the sales department, but he saw Luo Ling, Sun Yuanying, Xia Yu, Huang Bo and others were all there.

Qin Dong was not eager nor slow, pointing to his head and said, "Comrade brother, comrade sister, for sales, fights are unavoidable...fights, I hope you can win, if you beat someone, we lose money for medical expenses, you let others Hit it, let alone my beer maker, I feel ashamed!"

Zhou Fenghe's heart was tumbling, hey, it really made him right.

He was about to push the door in, but Qin Dong said again, "Fighting is the most costly method. Can we use our brains instead of fists! Can't you use your brains?"