Obviously, this is a beer launched by Qin Dong for the low-end market when the weather is hot.

"The factory price is 1.6 yuan, and the retail price is only 2 yuan/bottle!"

Two yuan?

Chen Shifa immediately felt like a chicken bone was blocked in his throat. This was almost close to the price of corn beer, which was the lowest price of Rong Beer.

"This beer packaging is down-to-earth." Xia Yu took a bottle of Volkswagen beer and commented on it as soon as he saw the trademark.

"This is our common people's beer. You say, this summer, the old and young men in Qinwan don't drink what the public drinks!"

Qin Beer's sales obviously knew the leaders of the same city company. He smiled and threw down a sentence, jumped into the car and ran away.

Wow—

Wang Xinjun's drooping eyelids raised up, and his morale was different!

A few days ago, Qin Beer's sales said that the market was saturated. A young man in his twenties walked like an old man in his 70s. Now, he was full of energy and spirits!

...

"Run slowly, run slowly..."

Also energetic is the son of Vice Chairman Qin Beer. The afternoon sun was still warm. Du Yuan picked up Xiao Qin Xun from the kindergarten and got off the bus. Xiao Qin Xun ran in front, and Du Yuan ran all the way to chase after him.

When the grandparents and grandchildren ran into Zhongjiawa community, Du Yuan's back was already sweating.

Huff--

Du Yuan sat on the edge of the flower bed next to the community gate, taking off his hat and sniffing the wind while panting, "Smile, don't steal other people's popsicles..."

Seeing that it was impossible to stop, the little bully of his family snatched the popsicle in his child's hand and snatched it.

"Look at your child," Du Yuan laughed at his parents, and then took out the popsicle that he had taken a bite from Qin Xun's hand. "If you want to eat popsicle, grandpa will buy it for you."

"Grandpa, I want to eat ice cream." Xiao Qinxun looked up at his grandpa, "Two."

Isn't one?

Du Yuan "bargained" and "just one, but if you eat too much, your stomach hurts." But he eventually bought two, one for his grandson and one for the child who was stolen just now.

"Get a bottle of beer."

Xiao Qinxun was eating ice cream and ran away with a few children. Du Yuan had no choice but to shout, "Just play in the community, don't go out..."

"Lao Du, what wine should I drink?" The owner of the grocery store is also an old neighbor of Zhongjiawa. "Qin Beer? Rong Beer?"

"Qin Beer." Du Yuan of course had to support his son-in-law.

"Today, I have a new beer, two pieces per bottle, do you want to try it?"

"Try it," Du Yuan immediately became energetic when he heard it was two pieces, "Isn't it three pieces a bottle before?"

"Didn't you talk about new beer? I'm okay drinking it, no worse than three pieces." The boss opened a bottle of beer and handed Du Yuan a ham sausage, "Try it."

Ham sausage is the simplest wine dish!

Du Yuan took a sip and smacked his lips, "Well, the taste is still the same... It costs two dollars, it tastes good!"

Du Yuan drinks this kind of beer very easy. The most important thing is that this is Qin beer, which costs only two yuan per bottle!

"Changgui," Du Yuan called out to his neighbor affectionately and took another big sip of beer, "This wine is really good. Look, you have to prepare more stocks. Hong Kong will return the day after tomorrow. Everyone will not sleep at night and watch TV. The yard will definitely be lively..."

"I think so, hey, Hong Kong is back, Volkswagen beer will definitely be easy to sell. You say, does your Qin Dong mean that..."

"My son-in-law,..." Du Yuan opened his mouth and angrily, but he didn't say a word. Everything was indifferent.

"Grandpa, go home for dinner." Xiao Qin Xun suddenly ran over, "My grandma called you to go home for dinner. Look how old you are, you have to ask me to call you..."

A word made the grocery store owner and Du Yuan laughed, "Okay, I have to ask my eldest grandson to call me home for dinner..." Du Yuan bent down and picked up Xiao Qin Xun, "Oh, it's too heavy, it's broken, grandpa stretched his waist..."

...

"Dr. Qin, the meal is back."

General Tang put the lunch box on the table, two rolls of golden millet porridge, and a bowl of fried celery.

While eating, Qin Dong was flipping through the news on the web. 1997, in China's history, it was definitely a critical year that connects the past and the future, and it was also a year that Chinese people would never forget.

On May 29 of this year, the leaders delivered an important speech at the Central Party School, calling on the whole party to hold high the great banner of building socialism with Chinese characteristics.

"In contemporary China, there are only *** theories and no other theories that can solve the future and destiny of socialism." Qin Dong couldn't help but recite.

In this year, Lintong County was abolished and Lintong District was established, and the area of ​​the city was expanded.

And tonight, at 23:42 on June 30, 1997, the handover ceremony of the Hong Kong regime between the Chinese and British governments will be held at the Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Center.

By then, the British flag and Hong Kong flag will be lowered, and the British colonial rule of one and a half centuries in Hong Kong will end.

"Mr. Qin, you're all ready." Ge Junjie also held a flower roll in his mouth, held a ham sausage in his hand, picked up Qin Dong's porridge, took a sip of it, "I'm choking..."

"Tonight, Mr. Chen and Secretary Zhou are afraid they will choke..." Qin Dong was not afraid of it. Although he became the vice chairman, he still retained the habit of factories in the 1980s and could share his meals with his colleagues.

"Our Volkswagen Beer is the pioneer, Mr. Qin, and then we can open up the grocery store and small supermarket, so we can share the world with Rong Beer."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go," Qin Dong stood up, with an exaggerated look on his face, "Beat him..." He was embarrassed to scold him, but General Tang said, "Beat him a damn..."

"Who are you scolding?" Qin Dong smiled and slapped his head, "You can't even block your mouth even if you eat..."

In the yard, more than a thousand salesmen were having a meal. Bai Qi, Li Xin and Sun were mixed with their big eyes. These beer sellers who became famous in 1987 were very sweet while drinking porridge and eating flower rolls!

"Dr. Qin, Mr. Qin is here..." Someone muttered in a low voice. The crowd who was still eating lively just now disappeared. He stood up while sitting and put down his bowl.

"Eat, eat, everyone," Qin Dong walked into the middle of everyone with a smile. General Tang really brought his rice bowl over. Qin Dong took a sip of millet porridge, "After the meal, go to Darong Beer!"

After dinner, beat Rong Beer!

After dinner, beat Rong Beer!

General Tang took the lead and shouted with a smile, and there was a burst of shouting in the whole yard. Among them, the one who shouted the most violently was Bai Qi, Li Xin, and Sun Big Eyes...
Chapter completed!