National Beer

"Come in."

Qin Dong knocked on the door of Chen Shifa's office. Chen Shifa was smoking a cigarette and reviewing the documents, but when he raised his head, he looked at Qin Dong and laughed.

Qin Dong wears a suit, people rely on clothes and horses and saddles, but it's different when the guy wears a suit.

"Director, this is for you." Qin Dong handed Chen Shifa the suit and leather shoes in his hand. Chen Shifa looked at him and stood up, "I don't wear such expensive things. I wear cloth shoes and leather shoes... …"

"Try it, the leaders wear this..." Qin Dong was very enthusiastic. He couldn't help but said, putting down his suit and leather shoes and leaving, "Come back." Chen Shifa shouted from behind. He looked at Qin Dong and stretched out his hand. Open the drawer and throw the two keys to Qin Dong.

Qin Dong caught it quickly, and immediately opened his eyes and smiled, and the public's trademark was clearly visible on the key.

"Director, what is this?" Qin Dong asked with a smile.

Chen Shifa said nothing, he stared at Qin Dong for three seconds, "If you don't drive, I will get it back."

"Open, open," Qin Dong's long legs immediately moved to the door, "the director gave me a face, I have to follow, I open and send it back..."

Send it back?

Looking at Qin Dong's back, Chen Shifa smiled secretly behind him. He shook his head but shouted to the corridor outside, "Bring your jeep to the factory!"

He didn't care about cars and tickets. He had long looked down on these things when he came out of prison. He just wanted to do something in his lifetime so that people in this city could pick up their thumbs when they talked about Chen Shifa.

Since Santana Qin Dong likes it, this car can be used to its best...

Qin Dong held the key tightly and pushed away Zhou Fenghe’s office. In the factory leadership team, both of them were still wearing Chinese tunic suits. Zhou Fenghe, like Chen Shifa, refused to accept it. "Xiao Qin, get ready. The day after tomorrow the city’s games..."

Zhou Fenghe yelled from behind, and there was an answer from afar from the corridor, and Zhou Fenghe laughed. This Qin Dong also walked faster than others.

Hey!

When Qin Dong appeared in Wu Geng’s office, he had a sad face. He arranged the collar tucked in his sweater for Wu Geng, "Mr. Wu, you said, Mr. Chen gave me the car. What did he take? ?"

car?

Wu Geng was taken aback, "What car?"

Snapped--

Qin Dong patted the two keys on the table.

"Ah, did you mean that Old Chen asked you to drive Santana?" Wu Geng was surprised, "Grandma, are you the director of the Rong Beer Factory or are we the director?"

"You are the factory manager," Qin Dong smiled and sat opposite Wu Geng, "So, I feel bad in my heart..."

"Okay, don't pretend in front of me, don't you know the temper of donkeys when you keep donkeys?" Wu Geng glared at him.

Wu Geng picked up the book and threw it over. Seeing Qin Dong avoiding swiftly, he smiled and said, "The people in Zhong Jiawa will do business. I changed a suit for a Santana. Grandma's, I will announce something to you. , Your sister and I have decided to move back to Zhongjiawa!"

"Didn't the building live well?" Qin Dong didn't plan to take it back, the family building of the Match Factory.

"Your sister said, living in a building is like living in a matchbox, not grounded! Grandma's, this is not to ask for your opinion, but to tell you directly." Wu Geng glared, "Go away, drive your car. "

...

With Santana, you are not afraid to travel all over the world.

The brand new Santana, under the spring sun, the paint is dazzling.

Here, most people travel on bicycles. Better people may seek to buy motorcycles. The Santana of 260,000 yuan is unacceptable for too many families. 260,000 is almost equivalent to more than a few million in later generations. Well, who can say that Santana at this time is not a luxury car?

"President Qin, my salary is plus bonus. This month is one hundred and eighty-six." Luo Ling smiled and began to settle the accounts. She, the sales section chief, received a high bonus in the middle of the factory. "I Without eating or drinking, it will take more than a hundred years to buy a Santana!"

After she settled the accounts, she sighed first.

Qin Dong smiled. At this time, the price of a set of Santana lamps is already 2,000 yuan, which is almost equivalent to a person's salary for a year. However, the Santana at this time is of very good quality, and there are few minor faults, unlike the cars of later generations. .

This Santana is not something you can buy if you have money. If you want to buy a Santana, you first need to get the indicators, then you need a letter of introduction, prepare the relevant certificates, and finally submit it to Shanghai to be confirmed by the manufacturer before you can mention the car. Usually you need to Several months of running.

So driving a Santana at that time was really a particularly glorious thing, and it should have more face than later generations driving a luxury car.

"Go, Gao Hu," Gao Hu took the key and was about to get in the car excitedly, but Qin Dong said, "Call Xu Fengwu over and take some pictures of everyone."

Every era has its imprints. In this era, people’s clothes, looks, skin color, head shape and even glasses can be considered the 80s.

In this era, people are still accustomed to picking up the phone and standing by the car, whether it is a truck or a car.

Sure enough, when the regiment high-ranking official Xu Fengwu arrived with the camera, Luo Ling had already posed with a smile, her hand resting on the mirror, standing in front of the car and smiling at the front.

"Give me a picture." Xia Yu squeezed forward the second one, "Everyone lined up, all lined up..."

"Hey, Old Xu, did you use color film just now?" Luo Ling stroked her hair and forced Xu Fengwu with a smile.

It is stipulated in the factory that the invoice leaders who are not full-time photographers to buy film will not be signed, which means that they want to take pictures and pay for themselves. Although color photography has become popular, most photographers still focus on black and white photography. In order to save color film, Xu Fengwu prepared two cameras, one with black and white film, and the other with color film.

"Colored, it must be colored," Xu Fengwu smiled. "Mr Qin called me, can I still use black and white film?"

"President Qin, come here?" Xu Fengwu smiled and looked at Qin Dong. Qin Dong refused to serve as the secretary of the Communist Youth League branch of the factory and recommended him to it. He accepted Qin Dong's favor.

"No, take pictures of them," Qin Dong smiled, "Don't crowd..." He smiled and looked at everyone. A family member of a factory worker put the doll on the front car cover, and the child stared curiously at the front. , Xu Fengwu immediately raised the camera in his hand...

"Everyone, don't squeeze." There are more and more employees in front of Santana, and everyone wants to take a photo. "Old Xu, you can take it, and the second factory will reimburse you for the cost." Qin Dong smiled.

"That's all right, everyone one by one..." Xu Fengwu finally let go, with Qin Dong's promise, what else is he worried about!

"It's finished?" Under the warm sun, Qin Dong smiled and looked at Luo Ling and the others, "Santana, it looks very strange, right? In five years, everyone will drive Santana!"

"Really?" A young salesman jumped up.

"Manager Qin counts!" Luo Ling immediately endorsed Qin Dong. At the beginning, Qin Dong said that those wholesale households would become ten thousand yuan households in the future. Everyone didn’t believe it. Now it’s not seven or eight thousand dollars worth of motorcycles. Ride it!

"With Santana, you are not afraid to travel all over the world. In the future, our beer will also travel all over the world!" Qin Dong said loudly.