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Qin Dong and Niu Manjiang have made a lot of clarification work in all aspects, but it is still monitored for a long time.

"The cattle, this is the ghost of Liu Sheng, Huang Wenbing is a ghost pioneer, we step back." Liu Zhuang quarreled.

"Hit go back, hurt him, play them, don't dare to make a ghost again." Zhu Shibin's same opinion.

"Being, easy," Qin Dong did not agree, "but how to play, this is the first question, the second question is the inner Mongolia dairy industry that will play Liu Shengyuan, or with other small and medium-sized milk products factory to sweep? "

He waved his hand to make a clean action.

"Qin Dong, what do you mean?" Niu Manjiang respected Qin Dong, in fact, like everyone in seat, everyone understands, leading the leader in the industry, need to face cost risks, marketing risk, and unpredictable changes.

Just like a beer plant in a county, it is almost uncomfortable.

"I am used to saying that it is clear about the map." Qin Dong made people brought in Inner Mongolia, which clearly marked the location and name of Many Dairy Enterprises in Inner Mongolia with small blue flag.

"The current situation is that our Nina Dairy, factory buildings, equipment commissioning, products can be listed," Qin Dong swept a simple office, "this office is only dozens of square meters, rents more than 200 pieces a month."

The dairy company headed by Inner Mongolia Dairy, not only has its own cow base, but also has its own factory, that is, the office building is very stylish.

"Our Nina Dairy has just been established. There are hundreds of dairy companies headed by Inner Mongolia," in Inner Mongolia. "

Inner Mongolia Dairy, and Nina Dairy in Hohhot, has been listed for many years, with complete ice products, liquid milk and milk powder production and sales system, last year's pure profit reached more than 80 million yuan.

When Non's breast industry has just started, there is no milk source, no plant, no market, can be said to be all.

From zero starting to play Jiangshan, when the interest pattern of the dairy rivers and lakes is basically formed, the living space of Na Ren's dairy industry has been squeezed and will be from the various corners.

"Don't, we will first cleaning these small businesses," Liu Ziqiang's donation, "persimmons pick soft pinch, just like the exam, take the score to the hand."

When the office is loud, everyone is smiling, everyone is playing Liu Zipong.

"Top Ten is too high, I will follow Qin Dong, we haven't finished in the beginning," "Niu Man Jiang smiled," However, Qin Dong came to college, I am a big old. "

"Saying, we can't fight with old willow now. After all, we have just started," Zhu Shibin also agreed to Liu Zhiqiang's opinion, "said that it is from the previous factory, you can't tell us.

His words immediately attracted everyone's resonance, in the Inner Mongolia Dairy industry for so many years, although she has always started to start a business, but who has no friends in the original unit, the knife, this is also what they don't want to see.

A smoke in the cow, "Everyone listened to Qin Dong said, Qin Dong said it is my opinion. Everyone has to be in the heart."

Everyone looks to Qin Dong.

"My opinion, very simple, my one loves to eat hard persimmons, I have to play a big fight first."

Qin Dong said the story of Pepsi and Coca-Cola. "I will answer the second question first, no matter where those little mice, I will play with the lion, so we give yourself a nation's second."

National second?

Still have not yet been produced, how can I become the country? Everyone laughed, Qin Dong smiled, but after laughing, everyone began to think.

They are all killed in the hurricane in the market, some people have slowly pondered the taste inside.

If you position your own as the second, you can open these more than 200 small and medium-sized milk companies, the market includes the dealer, and the Non's breast industry will be scraped, and the products are willing to sell Naine milk.

In this way, you can directly with Liu Shengyuan, this is the dream of Niu Manjiang.

"I agree." Sure enough, he first agreed.

"Well, the second question, how is it played?" Qin East Road.

How to play, this is the strength of this group, killing the pig killing butt, each has a murder, these people say that they have to get dawn.

"Listen to Qin Dong."

Everyone calm down, this is a master of the world, the commanding beer battle, which can be included in the textbooks in the marketing.

"I don't have anything else, the great man teaches us to seek truth, now we are the second, we are weaker than the first weakness, then it is weak."

Don't fight for it, it is no longer because it is, these eight are afraid of these brutal people can't understand, and the husband is not in the world, and the world is not competing, but it is too far away from them.

"This, I have to understand, just want to sympathize with us, treat us as a weak, so everyone will come to support us, we will go smoothly."

Weak?

This is also a cow full of people can't understand, from small to big, he is strong, and never showed weakness.

"There is no problem in understanding, so, we will first do our image, I am still the word, show weak."

Qin Dong took out a piece of oil, everyone was surrounded, this is a dark old man, the face gully, under the sun, he looked at the eyes of everyone, the rice bowl and the wheat behind him, people I have a heart in my heart.

"What do you feel?" Qindong thought of his father, although the father was a firefighter in the kitchen every day, but in the eyes of young Qinsong and Qinnan, this smell represents the father, representing safety, representative Hut home.

"I want to cry." Meteori Bin, "Father, my father is also a farmer."

"So, ..." "Niu Man Jiang understood.

"So, with the public and private, I put my expenditure avatar on our box, my rag is the grassland mother, the most kind mother, see her, what will consumers think of? Remember your mother, Will touch their most soft place ... "

This is also weak!

......

Under the sunset, the name of the rag is used to look at the headscarf, quietly look at the photographer in front of him.

When the melodious horse head sounded, Qin Dong couldn't help but tears.

"Grit Graph," When Qin Dong wants to go, the Live his hand, "I, okay?"

"Triji, line, you are my mother, also the mother of the grassland, see you, I saw the grassland," Qin Dong looked at the face of the old Cang old, "We have to give the best milk on the grassland. Everyone drinks. "