National Beer

Snow falls, there is no sound.

Looking far away, long team, car lights like sword, open the boundless night.

This is a long light, driving in the wind and snow, driving into Qin Bay under the night.

There is no snow outside, there is no temperature in the car, Luo Ling wits coats on the seat, "Qin, our Magnolia, can we send it?"

Chen Shi Fei's board decided to let Qin Dong purchased a hundred Magnolia news. It has caused an uproar, criticism and accusation in the city. Some people say that the bear is a set of capitalism, and I have to eat and enjoy the set. Another big hat was buckled on the head of Chen Shifa.

However, there is still three silent in the district and the city, that is, Liang Yongsheng and Wang Zongjun, who are concerned with the weather, have no statement, Chen Shi law and Zhou Feng and withstand huge pressure.

"Hair, why not send?" Qin Dong smiled, "Is it spent in other people? They also try to go to ice and snow, and taste the taste of do not go home for three months!"

"This is happy." Luo Ling wrapped his big clothes and did not live his feet.

Qin Dong looked at this beautiful sales department, this is like this, and where is the fragrant, but it is necessary to sell beer with a bunch of rough people!

"One hundred," Luo Ling look at the wind and snow outside the window, and the lights in the wind, the fascinating wind, some lights make people feel the heart, people are warm, there is home, "I am afraid Really happened to be a lot of meat. "

"Reassured, it is only a magnolia, and this magnolia has to ride the beer Xi Shi." Qin Dong smiled.

The team finally entered the city of Qin Bay, and the long car dragon was in the city of this child.

Even this time, Yuer Factory is still bright, but today, such lights have been extended from the factory.

In the factory, all walks of works, the lights of each department, the lights in the office building are clear, and there is a tide in the workshop. Today, all employees "overtime", overtime, work to meet the heroes of the beer today.

Chen Shifa licked the snorned hand, spit out a white gas, he looked at the front of the factory, ice and snow, and the flag ten miles.

"Factors, secretary, come, come." The office of Xiao Li took over and pointed to the long dragon in front of the car.

Director Lin Fengyou, Chen Shi, Zhou Feng and Zhou Feng and the propaganda officers in the bureau will raise the camera in the hand.

"Brother, nephew, my brother is back." Qinnan wearing a thick red cuffar hat, wearing a thick bread, snowflakes, Du Xiaoshi's eyelash, a layer of broths is condensed on a layer of broccoli.

The car boomed to the factory outside the factory, almost at the same time, docked the vehicles in front of the factory area, the lantern light at the same time, at the time of the front of the wearer factory, so bright.

"Dad, Dad." Wang Xinjun's daughter wearing cotton gloves, running the team, saw the face of the long-lost loved ones.

Wang Xinjun didn't wait for the vehicle to stop and jumped off the car, picked up his girl turned around in the snow.

Laughing, laughing.

Qin Dong also jumped off the bus, Lin Fengyu smiled and welcomed the past, "Xiao Qin, congratulations, congratulations on your new achievements."

Qin Dong smiled and shaking his hand, but immediately stretched his hand to Chen Shi, Zhou Fenghe, Wu Geng ...

Chen Shifa is still in the young language, but he will not sprinkle the hand of Qindong, and the wind is shining in the wind, and the whole plant is applause.

"Eating, Chen Fair, Zhou Shu, did not eat, just waiting for you to go home." Wu Geng smiled, "I got the horse dumplings, and the hot noodles eat three bowls ..."

He said that everyone is really hungry, under the light, everyone pulls loved ones, carrying colleagues, walk into the factory, and walk into the cafeteria.

Looking at everyone, Qindong, a party, and Du Xiaoguzheng hesitated, several big girls in the factory committee and trade unions were there to be two people, pulling the two into the factory, letting the temple .

Celebrate feast, pick up the feast, reunion!

Looking at Qindong only a bowl of noodles and holding wine bottles, he is a toast, Du Xiaosteen is a little worried, these days, this group of people will be in the Yunhai, and they must not eat well, and they are snowing. How can light drinks in just a day?

"Everyone eats more, drink less," still Zhou Feng and standing out, giving Qin Dong and others, "I haven't seen my wife in a few months, I have a mission, eat, eat."

Wow -

The whole canteen laughed into a piece, rigorous and serious Zhou Feng and all said this, everyone brushed the attention to Du Xiaogu.

"The nephew, I am watching you." Qin Nan smiled.

"You see your brother ..." Du Xiaotang's blush to the neck root, so in the canteen warm, everyone's face is red, full of healthy colors this year, she can't say it.

"Okay, eat," Chen Shifa waved his hand, he suddenly remembered what, "Here, I announce a message."

Everyone looked up at him, and immediately sat quietly.

"The first outstanding factory manager of the province has been released," he smiled and raised a wine glass again. "Comrade Qin Dong, a deputy factory, and gloriously elected as the first outstanding factory in the province!"

No need to say, the applause is like a spring tide.

In the face of the wine bottle wine glasses who have been reached again, Qin Dong just took a half bowl of noodles helplessly put it down again. Even Zhou Feng and this time have no way. Everyone is too enthusiastic, he is not stopped.

The noisy arrived in the morning, Qin Dong finally lying in the house burning in the house.

Du Xiaotang took a hot wet towel to wipe him with his face and neck. Suddenly, Qin Dong took a Du Xiaogu, "Xiaoshan is there ..." Du Xiaosteen hurricane.

However, Qin Dong did not move, Du Xiaonu also volts in his body quietly, and feel his breath.

Well, I didn't see Qindong moved, and Du Xiaonu did only find that Qin Dong was asleep.

Du Xiaotang is so funny, just when she wants to get up, Qin Dong is half a confused half is awake, "Well, how to have no movement is still ... Tonight, I have to work hard ..."

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In 1992, it was a spring.

An old man wrote the poem in the South China Sea of ​​China, and the sky is swaying and rolling.

The train boom on the vast snowy wild, on the train, no matter whether it is a businessman, the businessman is talking about the old man who is concerned about the country.

From the beginning of the year, people talked about something at the age of 87 in the south.

Qindong knows that from February 21, January 18th, that

Wei Tei's old man inspected Wuchang, Shenzhen, Zhuhai, Shanghai and other places, and he intermitared a lot of words. His south is very mysterious, and even the Xinhua News Agency reporter should be with the convention, the media did not do any relevant reports.