National Beer

In the years, the narrow roads meet, and it will not be spared.

The old man always pays attention to Qin Dong's one fell, pay attention to the Tang Dynasty's one fell, when you know that Jiang Wei is out of the mountain, Qin Dong now has a group of red vest, but also a professional marketing company, he sighed, Qin Dongli team The ability is really not said.

"Ready to fight."

He is too understanding that Qin Biyi has, and solders in his hand.

Just when he was as nervous, Qin Dong called directly on his mobile phone.

"Old, is it ready to deal with me now." Qin Dong asked directly, and the Walvine he turned over, this is also an old, talking so sharp.

"No, I will wait for you to eat ..." The old man is ready to prepare, and the mouth is still in the bureaucrat.

"Well, please, hey, old, you are the biggest market share in the Beilin District, how is it, or today we are in the Beilin District?"

The market share of the Yellow River Beer is higher than that of the golden chicken. It is also a district higher than the golden chicken. The Yellow River Beer is very powerful in this area. It is absolutely in the market.

"Intin," Lao Hao asked, "Do you dare to come? Let you roll back!"

Qin Dong did not say anything, laughing and hanging on the phone.

"Hey, Bay, Bay, ..." The old man shouted at the phone, when he re-dialed it, Qin Dong's mobile phone had already turned off.

"Beilin District?" The little eyes of the old man were smaller, "He will go to the Beilin District?"

The distributors and sales of the hand are watching him. These sales are almost all of them who have hit him in Beijing. They are the old people on the market. Of course, I have seen Qindong how to see Qin Six will. .

"Total, do we want to transfer sales to the Beilin District?" Sales Manager proposed.

"Well," Lao Wei suddenly smiled, "No, no, no, you said, is our market share only on the Beilin District? Which area is it in a flat hand? "

"Yanta District." A sales replied.

"Yes, it is Yanta District, I judge, this Bayi will take the knife in Yanta District, and we also play golden chicken, we fight, he is profitable, this Bay, really accountive ..."

"He is always, is he not called ..."

The old man interrupted, "You don't know my classmates, he is Cao Cao, traiting! He won't be in the forest area, must be Yanta District! Have to stay, you have to give me a stupid!"

"What if I really do?" The deposit of the Yellow River is still not relieved.

"Listen to me, yes," the old confidence is full, "Tonight, I am in the Yanta District, all of our sales, um, leaving one tenth person in the Beilin District, the rest of the whole Turn to Yanta District, I want to tell Bayi, northwest is my site! "

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Night fall.

Hot summer, let the beer become the protagonist of the citizens' life, a hotel and barbecue stalls are very lively.

In the hustle, the sales of the Yellow River beer saw the red vest, "Immediately report to the total." The market in the front of the city shouted excitedly.

A three-wheeled car, a red vest, just entered the Yanta District, was hit by the Yellow River Beer.

"I said, Bay is very smart, they haven't many people, and if you have a fist, he still understands, everyone gives me a vigilance, playing Tang Dynasty!" Mobilization order.

However, ten minutes have passed, half an hour has passed, the red vest of the Yanta District is still so much, but the red vest of the Beilin is beginning to gather, a tricycle, a red vest, Xi'an City under the night, began to attack the city Pull out.

"He is always, is we call some people in the past? The brothers can't live fast." The deputy chief of the hand recommended.

"Top, here is the main battlefield." The confidence of the old man began to shake, but he still insisted on his judgment, this Bay, he won't tell himself to yourself.

However, there are more and more news gathered in front, and several streets in Beilin District, more and more sales of Tang Dynasty began to appear.

"He is always, we don't move again, the Tang Dynasty really essentially our old nest." The deputy is in a hurry, and it is not the judgment of the old man.

I didn't talk, the vice presidents were rumored, he stood up, "Let's go, let's go to Tu Lin. Well, add people to the Beilin District."

When they were sitting in the Tuen District, one, two or three, three ... "He always, how do I feel that the street is full of red vest?" Deputy Governor, the window, a tricycle, On the few light trucks, it is all the sales of red vest.

Old, finally realized that he was afraid that this is the Bay!

"All our people are all tongged, hit, play the amount!" Almost anger, old, almost all venting almost all in the seat, he touched the seat, "Delivery promotion, Anything to buy our Yellow River tonight, a bottle of two cents, no, three cents! "

He don't have to be profitable, and don't face it. I once as a brother's two, today's shooting.

"Head, you see, you will see ..."

Lao Hao quickly saw away, I saw a military tricycle, putting the red flag of Tang Dynasty beer, and the Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty, and it is in Xi'an Street, whistling.

The sales of the Tang Dynasty on the tricycle are all ignored the sales of the Yellow River, the military tricycle is inserted deep ...

"Tang Dynasty beer!" Before the burning stall, the tricycle has not stopped, sitting in the latter, jumping off the bus, clearing the beer in the car, then whizzing.

Soon, another tricycle stopped, the people in the Yellow River wanted to block, and the results of the people were unloaded, the people of the Yellow River did not run to the front, the tricycle ran early!

On a street of a street, the hotel is Lin Li.

The people of the Yellow River beer strictly guard against the death, reverse the eyes, dozens of three-wheeled cars flocked, the other street, twenty tricycles sell "sleepy" in the Yellow River in the Yellow River, the whole forest area, look at the Yellow River Sales and markets were split into several areas, each falling into hard work ...

The military tricycle is still increasing, and the market that is constantly impacting with the Yellow River Beer ...

Old, the old man touched all the dealers, but the car is too big, and it is like a turtle crawling in the alley. A military three rounds whistling from the car, remove the beer and fly away ...

A barbecue stall, a family hotel and shop, you can see the military three-wheeled figure, and you can see the Tang Dynasty beer ...

"Total, do you have a few hundred military three rounds?" Looking at the market disappearance, the sales of his own home was being smashed, and the deputy was weak, and he only sighed.

"There are hundreds of thousands," I laughed, he jealous, "this Bay, the set of Germans, special, lightning!"