National Beer

The U.S. Pacific Fleet visited Qin Beer, and the National Broadcasting Corporation conducted an on-site interview, which was broadcast live across the United States via radio waves.

"Let's go." Chen Shifa looked at this group of excited American soldiers, "When will we be able to do this with Rongpi, let me close my eyes one second, and then I won't open my eyes the next."

He spoke slowly and solemnly, but Qin Dong was a little sad.

The car slowly drove away from Qin Beer's door. Through the window, Qin Dong saw Du Xiaoshu, who was excited but clasped his bag in his arms, and Zhong Xiaoyong, who was wary and escorted Du Xiaoshu on the bus.

"Beer has entered the off-season. This year's technological transformation has increased production capacity. Now the inventory has been under pressure. You can find a way to digest these inventory by the end of the year." Chen Shifa looked at Qin Dong and wrote lightly.

Destocking?

Qin Dong agreed. Then he had to report a detailed figure from the warehouse. He looked at Chen Shifa's closed eyes and asked tentatively, "Director Chen, now there are only two people in the sales department. Transfer to..."

"This matter is not in a hurry," Chen Shifa opened his eyes. "You can figure out the situation first, and then I will think about it again, um, Master Liu, take me home directly."

After the car was delivered to Chen Shifa, Master Liu eagerly sent Qin Dong back to Zhongjiawa. Before getting off the car, Qin Dong saw Du Yuan pushing his bicycle out, "Xiaoju’s bicycle broke down. I went to work. , I will pick her up."

"I'll go." Just as Qin Dong was about to get out of the car, Master Liu grabbed him, "Chief Qin, anyway, I'm on duty, I'm fine, I'll go with you, so it will be faster."

Du Yuan glanced at the car, and Qin Dong said hurriedly, "Uncle, you should go back first. I will go to the biscuit factory and be back in a while."

Before Du Yuan could answer, Master Liu had turned the front of the car and the car drove away from Zhongjiawa again.

"Thank you, Master Liu."

"Section Chief Qin, you are welcome. When you have a car in the future, just say hello. As long as the factory leader does not use the car, I will be there on call." Master Liu was very polite, facing this young section chief who was twenty years younger than himself. With a smile on his face, he can't do without this little section chief when he goes to Rongya Factory to buy beer, travels, walks through the door, and approves notes. He is hot now!

The car drove fast on the wide road. When it arrived at the biscuit factory, it happened to be off work by Du Xiaoju. Among the female workers, Du Xiaoju in a beige windbreaker was very eye-catching.

She didn't want to wear this trench coat at first, or Qin Dong pretended to be upset.Although it was almost dusk, the windbreaker on her body made her skin look fairer. Qin Dong suddenly discovered that Du Xiaoju's white neck was also very slender, and her body exuded a warm and calm beauty.

"Xiaoju." Qin Dong pushed the door and got out of the car, calling out loudly.

Du Xiaoju, who was talking and laughing in the crowd, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked around. It was not a night shift. There were hardly any elders waiting for her girl and daughter-in-law to get off work at the door. She saw the bicycle full of eyes, but did not see Qin Dong.

"Here." Qin Dong waved his hands high, "Here."

"Xiaoju, you object?" The female workers in the same group all saw Qin Dong and the car behind him.

"Xiaoju, it's really your target, right now is the sales section chief?" Qin Dong's reputation has spread quickly in various factories these days. From bottle washers to section managers to sales section managers, he is simply Xiaoqing A legend among workers!

"The sales section chief has a car seat. Our factory manager doesn't have a car seat yet." Another female worker looked at the young man in the sunset and the light blue car behind the young man.

...

With the envy of her colleague Yingying Yanyan rang in her ears, Du Xiaoju lowered her head shyly, and when she raised her head again, she was already smiling. She bid farewell to her colleague and walked towards the car.

All the female workers stopped and watched Qin Dong open the car door for her.

"Oh, Xiaoju's life is really good. I heard that this young man became a section chief when he was only seventeen years old. He sold beer himself and made a lot of money. The key is to hold Xiaoju." A man in his thirties. The female worker sighed sincerely.

"Keep your eyes open when you are looking for someone. It's not like you don't look for it. Do you understand?" An older sister taught the young female workers beside her in the tone of a person.

Invisibly, Qin Dong has become a benchmark for female biscuit workers looking for objects.

"Yeah, we are looking for this too," another young female worker who looked a little bit pungent suddenly shouted, "Xiaoju, if your partner will come tomorrow, please give us a paragraph..." A burst of laughter floated in the wind. come.

Object?

Du Xiaoju in the car had already blushed, and even Master Liu, who was driving, looked back at her and smiled.In the twilight, Qin Dong had already held her hand, Du Xiaoju struggled a little, and let Qin Dong hold his hand in his hand.

With the sweet smell of milk and sugar on Du Xiaoju's body, Qin Dong immediately rippled in the ripples of happiness.

...

It gets dark early in winter, and when I go home to Zhongjiawa, the street lights are already on.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Qin Nan greeted me mysteriously, "Brother, Sister Ju, look at him, Xiaoshu..."

"What's wrong with him..." Du Xiaoju, who was still affectionate with Qin Dong just now, immediately changed his face. Before Qin Dong spoke, she hurried into the house, but saw that Du Xiaoshu and Zhong Xiaoyong were both there, Qin Dongna inside the house. A simple steel wire bed has long been spread out, and there are bills on it, two yuan, five yuan, ten yuan...There are also a dozen colorful tickets, and the heads printed on them are foreigners.

"Little tree—"

Du Xiaoju grabbed Du Xiaoshu's hand and said, "Are you going to charge again?" At this point, she thought of the Lover Lake that day. She blushed and looked at Qin Dong anxiously, her voice lowered, "Or What's wrong?"

"Sister, you wronged me," Du Xiaoshu stood up with a grin, picked up the 100 yuan ticket on the bed, "Brother Dong, is this one hundred?"

"Oh, this is one hundred dollars." Qin Dong took the money and held the dollars again after rebirth, feeling really different. "How many are there?" He looked at Du Xiaoju and indicated that he knew it.

Du Xiaoju's heart suddenly dropped. As long as Qin Dong knows, Du Xiaoshu can't make a big wave, ""I'll count."

She put the shoulder bag aside, ten slender, white fingers gathered the money on the bed like magic, and then dazzled the stack of money.

Oh, this move made Qin Dong, Du Xiaoshu, and Zhong Xiaoyong all stare at it. Accounting is accounting!

"The total is RMB 750. This is... Three hundred and fifty-two." Du Xiaoju stroked her hands, and the large and small denominations of U.S. dollars were straightened out in her hands.

"This is also three hundred and fifty-two yuan?" Qin Dong took the dollar and looked at Du Xiaoshu.

"Brother Dong, I just want to sell to our people for five dollars apiece, and the Americans for two dollars apiece. Those American soldiers drink a lot. I don't understand what they say..."

"Brother Dong, Xiaoshu just didn't find anyone else's money..." Zhong Xiaoyong didn't know whether it was a complaint or a compliment.

"That's not good for the little tree," Qin Dong pretended to be serious. "People will give you one hundred dollars, which is equivalent to more than 300 yuan. You can give them a lighter of fifty yuan..."

"Lighter?" Du Xiaoju took the dollar from Qin Dong, "You...sell the lighter to the Americans?"

"What are the Americans?" Du Xiaoshu and Zhong Xiaoyong took the money Qin Dong handed them, each of which was 20 yuan. This is their daily reward. "We will sell them wherever they go these days!"