National Beer

Qin Dong smiled and picked up a fried dough stick, and took another sip of tofu nao, but the expression on his face did not agree with him, "Well, it's okay."

"What does it mean to be okay?" Luo Ling was obviously unhappy, "This is you, I won't take care of other people."

Seeing her appearance, Qin Dong also smiled, "Well, I accept your love, I mean, you are now beer Xi Shi, not fried dough sticks. You have to think about beer instead of how to fry dough sticks... …belch--"

Qin Dong choked again as he spoke.

Luo Ling laughed immediately, and two dimples appeared on her face again. She seemed to have returned to the way the two met when they first met. "College student director, you can eat fried dough sticks." She seemed to have something in her words, "Don't choke. , The factory doesn't give you water to drink."

"The factory doesn't give me water, I have to find water myself." After all, this was Luo Ling's site. She gave Qin Dong a bowl of water while smiling. Qin Dong smiled and drank it before rubbing his own. Chest, "You are water."

"Me?" Luo Ling laughed backwards, but immediately became serious again, "Are you teasing me?"

"In the early morning, I asked you to eat fried dough sticks. How can I have time to tease you?" Qin Dong picked up another fried dough stick, not to mention, Luo Ling's craftsmanship hasn't been lost. It’s made of water."

"Then I also have chili water, white flower snake grass water..." Luo Ling put down her chopsticks and covered her mouth with a smile.

"Chili water, you still have a tiger stool!" Qin Dong smiled, "Is there such a beautiful female agent?"

"Then they said that you are Alibaba and recruited forty thieves." Luo Ling immediately retorted.

"I'm not Alibaba, you are." Qin Dong asked the waiter to add some sesame sauce to the tofu. "Alibaba is a gay man, OK?" Luo Ling smiled when he looked at him.

"In Qinwan, you are lesbians in Rongpi. You have to put these forty people in charge." Qin Dong finally said his intention.

Luo Ling didn't laugh anymore, and the fritters couldn't be eaten in the mouth. "Didn't you let them wash the wine bottles and bundle them," but she immediately said again, "Mr Qin, you can spare me, I can't lead... "

"You are the beer Xi Tzu of our factory. I give you the power. This group of people have a trial period, so they can continue to use them. If they don't, I will be a villain. I will expel them..." Qin Dong put down the dishes.

He said his ideas to the senior political commissar of the district public security bureau and Uncle Tank, and both of them supported...

"Then what do you want me to do? Let these forty people go to the sales department?" Luo Ling asked.

"It's not for you to control, it's for you to learn from Mu Guiying to be in charge..." Qin Dong took Luo Ling to the main factory and pointed to the map on the wall as soon as he entered the door. "I went to the development zone to see After a while, it's so lively there."

The development zone, also known as Pingzhou, is across the sea from Qinwan urban area. From Qinwan urban area to Pingzhou, you need to take a ferry, but it takes several hours to drive.

"The south of Pingzhou is Jiaocheng, Jiaoyang," Qin Dong pointed to the map, "you, the sales section chief, must have a map in the office, and learn how to use a map to read maps.... Well, there is no beer in Jiaocheng and Jiaoyang. Factory, this area can be said to be blank..."

Luo Ling looked at the map and listened very carefully. Whether she used to fried dough sticks in the commercial system or later sold beer at Rong Beer, she could not imagine connecting the map with beer.

"But look," Qin Dong continued, "the north of Pingzhou is Baisha Beer, and here, there are two breweries in this county, Ruby, and Friends Beer..."

Luo Ling understands that the current situation is not good. Smart beer manufacturers have begun to break the monopoly of tobacco and alcohol companies and form their own sales teams to advance to surrounding counties and cities.

"President Qin, do you mean to take Pingzhou first? Take it to the south and take Jiaocheng and Jiaonan?"

"Well, we are a step too late. People have taken advantage of the time, place, and harmony. But I don't believe in this evil, so we will fight with them at the door of Baisha, Ruby and my friend Beer." Qin Dong smiled.

"You didn't let me take..." Luo Ling suddenly understood, "take those forty people to Pingzhou, right?"

"Why, can't it?" This time, it was Qin Dong's turn to refute.

...

Light rumbling--

People from the sales department of the main plant gathered in the second plant.

All three-wheeled motorcycles and all white shirts formed a sharp contrast with the bottle washing and bundling workers who sat lazily on the ground opposite.

They are either wearing big water shoes or rubber gloves, their whole body smells of caustic soda...

"It's a hot day, isn't it uncomfortable inside?" Qin Dong appeared, and he sat among the forty people with a smile and asked.

Nie Xinming looked at the man with axles. The man trimmed a small flat head, and huge beads of sweat rolled off his face.

"Wei Yanping, Nie Xinming..."

Qin Dong has no arrogance. These forty people also let go of their vigilance, and Qin Dong directly named them, "The bottle dealer is the most tired and the hardest, but earns a lot, but some people just don’t want to see the bottle dealer and think they are inferior ..."

He looked at everyone, "Also, someone looks at your gaze and thinks that you should go to wine bottles, and you should tie up wine bottles..."

The complexion of forty people changed. Luo Ling looked at Qin Dong worriedly, but the words were real, but unpleasant.

"I know, the pustule is not squeezed or broken," Qin Dong smiled. "Others can look down on us, but we can't look down on ourselves. Now, there is a chance, one will take off your rain boots and gloves..." He pointed to Xia Yu , Lu Xuguang and others, "Like them, riding a motorcycle, wearing a white shirt, this kind of opportunity, that is to say, you don't need to bend down to brush the wine bottle, and you can make money by standing!"

Forty people were in a commotion.

"Director Qin, you mean, let us do sales?"

In the crowd, someone shouted, everyone knows that Rongpi’s sales treatment is the best, and the benefits are the best. Rongpi’s sales are always superior wherever they go. No, many people look at Luo Ling, this beautiful A woman is the chief of the sales department.

"Yes, don't use bottles or bundle beer. Go for sales!" Qin Dong said loudly. He knew that in a workshop with high temperature and full of alkaline smell, it felt like riding a motorcycle on the road. Something else.

The eyes of the forty people really stared.

"Okay, now I tell you, you can choose between two routes, one is to promote beer, become a salesman, go to Pingzhou and open the market in Pingzhou. If it is done, you will be the salesperson of the second factory!"

"Where is the other way?" someone asked immediately.

"I haven't finished talking yet," Qin Dong looked at him, "If it fails, you won't have a chance to brush the bottle, where to go back and forth..."

Well, forty people suddenly fell silent.

"Of course, there is a second way, which is to continue brushing your wine bottle. Well, maybe you will be brushing your wine bottle in a lifetime."

Luo Ling looked at Qin Dong, and then at these forty people. She sighed in her heart. This President Qin, almost everyone in front of him is transparent. He can see into people's hearts and drive them to a dead end. .

"How about it," Qin Dong continued to say loudly, "There is no savior in the world, you are all your own saviors!"