National Beer

Chapter 978 that is a Chinese red

From July 19 to August 4, the Atlanta Olympics in 1996 was held in Atlanta, USA.

There are 26 big items and 271 small items in this competition, and 10,788 athletes from 197 countries and regions from the world participated in the competition. After 17 days of fierce competition, they broke 25 worlds. Record.

It is worth mentioning that the above numbers have created a new record in the history of the Olympic Games.

At the same time, Xi'an, which is increasingly going to the world and the world, in this summer, the consumption of beer has created a new record!

In the factory, Ma Guoqiang, Laojin, Zuo Qi strive to grasp the production and grasp the quality, the company's leaders took the lead in overtime, and workers were a dozen hours for workers, only for Bao Xi'an market.

A box of beer is sent in the cold storage during the day, and the warehouse is shipped to the city's size restaurant and shop.

A three-wheeler, one part of the homework, a batch of Matie, the street is all his figure!

Just in a dazzling red vest, Xi'an citizens found that the bus on the street suddenly became more.

The bus in this break is re-drove on the street in this summer night. On the bus holder, hang a striking logo - Tang Dynasty beer, cheering for the Olympics!

In the bus, it is a Tang Dynasty beer covered with cotton. In this Olympic summer, bus companies help Tang Dynasty, and recover the beer market belonging to Xi'an people!

With the bus company to help, due to the dramatic problem of the drama of beer demand!

Beer and Sports are inseparable. At this time, Zhu Quanzhong did not think about watching the Olympics, and Qin Dong sat in front of a barbecue, sitting in a group of shirtless northwestern Chinese piles, drinking beer to see Olympics .

Qindong sat in front of the barbecue boast ...

The track and field is not a long history of the Chinese, but because of this, it is more concerned.

Atlanta, the Olympic Games, 5,000 meters.

"Do you say, is Wang Junxia?" Li Longji raised the beer mug, Qin Dong's cup hit the past.

Looking at the TV, Wang Junxia and Kenya's hole plus, they rushed out from the middle of the game, and gradually pulled the gap between the past 5 turns.

The 12-circle contest has reached the last end, there is still the last two laps, "will definitely become."

Turn through the track and field corner, last 700 meters, "Oriental Deer" began to break out, she suddenly started on the straight road, and the moment was forwarded forward.

After the body, Kong Jia was desperately chased, and the gap is even more big.

Run the last corner, only the last one hundred meters left, Wang Junxia did not slow down, sprint at full speed!

14: 59.88, Wang Junxia first rushed through the end, put it nearly 30 meters behind the body!

"Won!"

Red roast street, cheering, screaming, ear!

On the TV, a Chinese and young people ran to the side of the game and handed a bright five-star red flag to Wang Junxia.

"My sister!"

Qindong handheld beer, excited, excited, and there is no time. He looked at Wang Junxia to pick up the national flag, put the flag on the body, excitedly danced with the flag, surround the game ...

At this moment, this scene, deeply in the hearts of countless people, and also deeply printed in Qin Dong's heart ...

Oriental deer, wearing the flag, smiling and arrogant!

"Go, now," Qin Dong commanded Walan, "10,000 red flag, five-star red flag, insert Xi'an City!"

On the tricycle, the bus, quickly plugged in a five-star red flag, the sales hand of the Tang Dynasty beer raised the red flag, and the city celebrated the victory of the Yellow descendants together!

That wipes Chinese red, reflects the city, also reflected in 1996 ...

Qindong's face has been red in this summer. When Ma Guoqiang gave him the report, he didn't see it, and asked directly, "How much?"

"Fifty, Qin, Xi'an Market We accounted for 50%!" Ma Guoqiang was almost swallowed.

Qin Dongteng stood up, he held his fist tightly, Xi'an market, half-watertow, to his hand!

Tang Dynasty beer, from Qin Dong arrived, only one thousand bottles of beer can be produced one day, and the market share is less than 2%. Now, the Yellow River and Golden Chicken are occupied by 50% of Xi'an, all of which For Ma Guoqiang, Zuo Wei is like dreaming!

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Firecrackers fried, in a red in China, the Tang Dynasty beer every employee's face rippling smile.

Laughing, open smile, how many years don't have this eyebrow, and head is very chest!

"Qin is always."

A shout, Qin Dong only felt that he was floating in a high cloud, and wiped Chinese red from the eyes, the far cloud, Qin Nan was smiling, Du Xiaoshi smiled, smiling, smiling, smiling, smiling ...

"Tell the whole factory, this month, the salary!"

Qindong smeared the tears of the eyes, the big step towards the factory ...

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Soon in summer, quietly, leave a small secret, can't tell you under the bottom of the bottom ...

These days, the Attack of the Tang Dynasty is like a broken bamboo, Qin Dong is very mood, is the barbecue in the mouth of Walvin, and no longer be so difficult to swallow.

The night market booth, this is really a magical place, here is comfortable than eating in any rich place.

From here, Tang Dynasty beer really started to revitalize!

Dongxin Street, King of Xi'an Night Market.

Looking at the bucket of the bucket in front of you, the oil is bright and delicious, cut into a thin piece with a knife, and then put the secret soup, pick up it, salty and tender, make people want to stop.

"Master, eat buns."

Walvin knows that filial piety is, Qin Dong only feels the incense of the buns, and the beef big bag is 0.5 yuan, which is so cheap!

Putting hot, open, look at it: The skin thin meat, the beef stuffing has a mountain walnut, and he has flowed a thick juice. He quickly biting a bite, a unique aroma of a beef infiltrated, two or three, two or three .

"Master, I will transfer you to half-disc vinegar, and I have a more beautiful." Wahwen smiled.

A vinegar juice, a hot bag, and immediately dropped the temperature, and it tastes more special.

"Say, you are careful, can you have a teacher?" Two buns underwnhold, Qin Dongxin satisfied.

"Master, what is the trick? You don't tell me, do you want to give me the absorbing?" Walvin period.

"I said that you can't tell others." Qin Dong smiled.

"Of course, I am tightening ..."

"Well, just a sentence, you listen," Looking at Walvin, Qin Dong smiled, "Beer bursts, delicious."

Ah? That's it? This is also a trick?

"Don't listen to your master," I don't know when I am sitting before the booth, "Bay, Xi'an City is now you, I didn't expect, do you really hit me first?"

"I don't tell you, why don't you believe?" Qin Dong smiled and handed a bun, "I am not said, are you Han Dynasty?"

Oh, the old man suddenly understood that Qin Dong's meaning is not to say that he is an emperor, but he is a placement!

"His grandmother's ..." The old man grabbed a bun, stuffed into Qin Dongmao.