National Beer

Packing, leaving the factory, trucks full of ginseng beer will drive to all directions of Qinwan.

"Director, do you want to put an advertisement in the newspaper on TV?" Huang Bo solicited Qin Dong's opinion. "Would you like to broadcast it on the radio and send some gifts?"

"No, what's wrong with saving this money? Um, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here, you discuss with Secretary Qian and send something to the big guy." Qin Dong smiled and turned the beer bottle cap in his hand. Slippery, the more polished, the smoother.

"Okay, I have drawn up a list, I will report it to you after discussing it with Secretary Qian." Huang Bo smiled, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is giving benefits. Just like the New Year, the employees in the factory have long been paying attention.

"I don't need to watch it," Qin Dong waved his hand. "You can guarantee that the benefits of the second factory are the most in the entire district."

Huang Bo laughed again. This factory manager has never been a money-loving owner. Although the factory is a contractor, the money earned is his own except for the money that is handed over to the factory. If the more benefits are given to the employees, he will earn one less. Points, but the director never counts.

"Okay, it has to be more than during the New Year." Huang Bo agreed, and glanced at the warehouse again. Ginseng, ginseng, beer, beer, you can sell it, as long as you sell it, the Mid-Autumn Festival I dare to send the most benefits in the city!

"Director Huang, what does the Mid-Autumn Festival give the big guy the whole hour?" He was thinking, and the old Lutou who was in charge of the warehouse walked over with a smile, "How about one ginseng per person?"

"Return the ginseng doll," Huang Bo joked. "Chicken, duck, fish, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea...whatever is indispensable, do you want to send you a wife again?"

The old Lu Tou was happy, and was thinking about it. He suddenly heard Huang Bo want to send him a wife, "Good boy, I'm making a big joke on you, see if I don't use the soles of your shoes..."

He took off the layered bottom, Huang Bo smiled and walked away. Well, the old Lutou glanced at the warehouse, and then at the ginseng on the beer box. This ginseng is so good to see, but I don’t know that a bottle of beer is five yuan. , Can it be sold out!

When the factory manager is happy, the benefits will be lost!

...

Without Qin Dong's request, Luo Ling's sales department also had to push the beer from the second factory. Du Xiaoshu's suit and tie, along with Zhong Xiaoyong, Xiaojun and other bear children, began to deliver beer to wholesalers.

These bear children, through the Dongfeng recruiting workers in the factory, after all entered the second factory, Qin Dong’s Mingcuiliu Beer also recruited several retired old workers, and they received an extra salary if they had pensions. Several old workers It's also very impressive.

"Jia Weimin, come out to pick up the guests!"

As soon as the truck stopped, Du Xiaoshu yelled sharply, and Ding Wu, who was sitting in the carriage, let out a laugh.

Huang Bo also served as the head of the sales department, and also gave Du Xiaoshu a name-the deputy head of the sales department group leader, his group leader is Ding Wu.

Jia Weimin is a flimsy young man. He used to sell leather shoes at a street stall on Ink Street, but he sighed that he had gone the right way after he went to a wholesaler of Rongpi.

Both of them came to Qinwan from rural Gwangju. They were helpless, but they made a mistake by selling beer, bought a house, gave birth to a child, and took their parents to Qinwan from Gwangju.

"Little tree, what are you shouting?" Jia Weimin smiled and took Du Xiaoshu's hand, "Go, sit inside for a while, the apple that your sister-in-law has just washed, brought from my hometown in Pingzhou...Brother Ding, Go inside and drink some water."

"Unload the goods first." Du Xiaoshu took the apple handed over by Jia Weimin's wife, bit the apple in his mouth, and jumped into the car by himself.

"Well, the shotgun has been replaced with a carton. Well, this box is beautiful, ginseng!" Jia Weimin's eyes lit up when he saw the ginseng on the gift box. He ignored the gift box and directly took out the beer inside. "Oh, there are two bottles of wine in there!"

But "Ginseng Beer" still succeeded in arousing his interest, "Big Brother Ding, Xiaoshu, is there any ginseng in it?" Jia Weimin raised the bottle to the sun in the sky. He shook the bottle seriously and looked again. But I really can't see ginseng.

"Don't look, can you see ginseng in ginseng royal jelly? Or can you see the queen bee?" Du Xiaoshu teased.

"That's right," Jia Weimin sneered. "The ginseng is all in the beer."

"Then how many boxes do you want?" Ding Wu looked at him with a grin.

"Five hundred boxes," Jia Weimin smiled, "not enough."

"Okay, five hundred boxes." Du Xiaoshu took Zhong Xiaoyong and the others to "huhhuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for Zhong Xiaoyong

Passing the water cup to Ding Wu, Jia Weimin's wife felt something was wrong, "Hey, Old Ding, how much does this box cost?"

Du Xiaoshu smiled while carrying beer, "Eleven yuan and nine cases."

"Huh? How much? How much did you say?" Jia Weimin's wife looked at Jia Weimin, and the couple suddenly shouted, "It's too expensive! Don't move, Xiaoshu, don't move! We still sell the original ten. Once it's good, nylon rope will do..."

Originally it looked like a carton package, which is much stronger than nylon strong binding. Looking at the ginseng on the gift box, it is estimated to be easy to sell, but I did not expect that there are two bottles of beer in the gift box, but it costs nearly 12 yuan!

That is a bottle of beer for six yuan in total. Whoever buys a bottle of beer for six yuan!

"It's late, the goods are all unloaded." Du Xiaoshu smiled thiefly. He followed Ding Wu, Ding Wu followed Nie Xinming, and Nie Xinming's group ran to several wholesalers. People thought the price was too expensive. , Du Xiaoshu discussed with Ding Wu, not to mention the price, just unload the goods first, if the goods are unloaded, can he fail?

"Don't unload it, don't unload it, we won't be able to move it back for you," Jia Weimin's wife said anxiously. A woman was unambiguous, and put the two gift boxes back in the car. "What are you stupid standing for? what."

"Little tree, little tree, I will move you back again," Jia Weimin smiled and stuffed a pack of cigarettes into Du Xiaoshu's pocket. Who would dare offend Qin Dong's brother-in-law?"It's not that we don't leave one box, but ten boxes."

Jia Weimin feels bitter. A bottle of beer costs six yuan, and these ten cases have to be thrown into his own hands.

Forget it, two boxes, it's really not good. Drink it yourself, or go back to Gwangju on the Mid-Autumn Festival and bring ginseng beer to your relatives at home. You can even use this as a gift.

"Fifty boxes." Du Xiaoshu refused to give up.

"Ten boxes." Jia Weimin changed the price.

"Forty boxes."

"Twenty boxes."

It was a tug of war. In the end, Jia Weimin and his wife who had no choice left 30 boxes of gift boxes. Alas, the couple wanted to cry without tears. Looking at the ginseng on the carton, alas, Jia Weimin’s wife scolded, "Both blame you. , Who are you going to sell these thirty boxes to?"

...

"Old Sun." All the salesmen from the first factory and the second factory went out. The wholesalers were very good at ginseng beer. Some like Jia Weimin bought dozens of boxes and sold it, and some agreed that they could put it in the wholesale department. But the shops and grocery stores below can't ask for it either. The reason is nothing more than two words-too expensive!

Sun Dayan jumped out of the wholesale department when he heard Luo Ling's voice. Luo Ling was not polite to him, "New beer, how many boxes do you want?"

Sun Dayanzi had long heard that this gift box is too expensive, and a bottle of beer costs nearly six yuan.

But looking at Luo Ling's appearance, he was itching, "One hundred boxes,...no, two hundred boxes."

"It's pretty much the same." Luo Ling smiled and praised, and left on her motorcycle.

"This face is too expensive." The worker in Sun Da's eyeballs looked at his manager. Some smiled and shook their heads, while others were curiously watching.

Sun Dayan sighed, "No way, whoever makes me happy to see this man..."