National Beer

Zhong Xiaoyong stood in front of Qindong, looked at this familiar Dong Ge, listening to his horses in his hand.

This is the habit of Qindong. Every time they attacked the land, he will cover the bottle in hand, whenever a beer factory will always put the other person's trademark to the wall.

"Well, convene everyone, open a short meeting, I have something to say." Qin Dong smiled and stood up, but reached out, I played it on the head of Zhong Xiaoyong, just like a child, the same kind of intimate, seems to be collapsed There are him down.

At that time, the hit came to Zhong Xiaoyong was not afraid, there was Dong Ge with Guang Ge, no one can play them.

Zhong Xiaoyong slammed his head and looked at your east.

"Now, I announced a person who appointed and Zhong Xiaoyong pleaded with deputy manager of Shanghai partition."

Wow -

Everyone is stunned, everyone is lying down, some are eating the nighttease, some are playing poker, heard this personally appointed, instant noodles pick it up on chopsticks, then send it, Poker is holding in hand On, I wonder where to smash.

"This appointed, now immediately take effect immediately." Night, Qin Dong's voice continued to flourish, he looked at Xia Xia Yong, "Below, everyone listens to you, you are our Qinwan's Eisen House, start, start, start Normandy landing! "

"Tao Amate is home!" Du Xiaoshu immediately added another sentence.

But Wang Xinjun took the flue, "Is this the old home of Tao?"

Everyone laughed out, but they were also staring at the newly promoted Shanghai partition deputy manager. The seniors of the previous Zhong Xiaoyong even the partition is not, so that it is actually a three-level rise!

Zhao Peony was also surprised. She didn't know what Zhong Xiaoyong said with Qin Dong, but it seems that this kid has given Normandy.

Zhong Xiaoyong's face rose red. His eyes were rotated with tears, and took a chest, "East ... Qin, you will be good." He looked to Zhao Peony, "Mudan sister, I want to put our grenade. Take it up ... "

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Shanghai's ballroom is also open during the day, but everyone will work after all day, and the evening is when it is popular.

Zhong Xiaoyong had to admire Zhao Peony's push capabilities. In the afternoon, the big door of thousands of dance halls in Shanghai has passed the poster of the beer, and the posters continue to increase, do not attach all the dance halls of Shanghai, Zhao Peony is Will not get hands.

The night quietly came, and several Shanghai youth men and women wearing Modern, when they walked into the nine heavens, they suddenly saw the posters attached to the ballroom.

"Shanghai ballroom big event:

Tonight, the most calm beer in Shanghai will bring you good luck ... "

The poster is very simple, there is no flower whistle, but this is only twenty words, successfully sees the hearts of these youth men.

Walk into the ballroom, only neon lights are constantly flashing, only the music is constantly sounding.

"Peel Manager, what is the most calm beer?" A young man went to the front desk and stared at the beer on the counter.

"Then, this kind of, the cliff beer." The manager answers and quickly pressed the calculator.

"Such a small bottle, simply like a grenade, how much is a bottle?"

"One dollar five-angle." Manager smiled and looked up, "The most calm beer will bring you good luck."

"Oh, one yuan five corners," The same woman came with the beer in the hands of the young man, "So expensive!"

The manager looked up at them, no longer talk, and manage it is not the most tuning beer, as long as she sells it, it is a bottle of fifteen dollars, and he is also.

But if you can't sell it, you can sorry, please don't go to me again!

"There is a tone of beer, 330 ml, small bottle beer ..." The young man seems to be considered, and the long time will put down the beer in his hand.

As people have more and more, the atmosphere in the ballroom is gradually lively, but the temperature is gradually high.

After a dance, the young young people pulled the young woman to the seat next to it, and I didn't know what he said in the female youth's ear, I was so shy to screw him, male youth The heart is full and standing up, "Two bottles of soda, no," he looked at the cliff beer behind the counter, "Give me a bottle of the most calm beer ..."

Two dollars on the counter, I found two hair five points, and the young woman hosted the beer back to the seat.

"One dollar five-angle beer!" The female youth took the soda, and then saw the beer in his hand, "I am dead."

"No, isn't it a bottle of beer?" The young young man opened the beer with Qi Zi, he gently wore a soda, "Oh, this beer is good," the taste is light and refreshing, very suitable for him Taste, he looked up, half bottle of beer poured into his mouth, but this is only equivalent to the capacity of a often a cup.

"Well to die," The young woman smiled and watched him, but it was full of worship, "I drowd so much in a breath ..."

How much?

The young young year looked at the bottle, he immediately got a god meeting. It turned out that a bottle of beer was 640 ml, but now 330 ml, now drink a bottle is equal to usually drink half a bottle!

He didn't hesitate to drink half a bottle of beer. Like a man, the little bottle took in his hand, and I didn't know if it was influenced by the hall of the hall. He felt that it was very tone, and he was also very Have a man's taste!

A male youth next to him saw him, immediately waited, "waiter, two bottles ... beer!" He refers to this small bottle, such a small bottle, he estimates that you can drink eight bottles, the key is a large bottle Take it in your hand like a drunk ghost, the vial is taking a gentleman!

Oh, as the music continues to land, we are consumed by the beer eye.

Zhong Xiaoyong stood in the corner of the dance hall, finally touched, this "most tuning" grenade, finally blown up the Shanghai Dance Hall, Normandy!

Although the vial beer has less capacity, it is more expensive than the big bottle of the wearer, so that due to the transportation costs brought by long distances ...

Slow song slow dancing, several songs, the temperature in the ballroom is getting higher and higher, very fast, the small bottle of beer in the beer is in combination with Shanghai's local soda, which is quickly popular in young men and women.

A young young man holding a gallbladder, in the dark, the girl broke away with a few times, did not break away, helpless, so she was thin.

The young man is laughing, oh, just drink two bottles of cliff beer, this kind of tonar beer, really can bring good luck!

He doesn't know, in fact, this is an alcohol's role!

Wine is gallbladder!

"Zhong Manager, Zhong Manager," The Manager of the Ballroom enthusiastically held Zhong Xiaoyong's hand. "Tomorrow we have to 50 boxes, no, eighty boxes, one hundred boxes ..." He didn't call Xiao Di, " Excuse me, are you a sales manager of the beer? "

"No, Shanghai partition ... manager!" Zhong Xiaoyong looked at the boss and replied loudly.