In front of Rong Beer Factory No. 3, a van has been parked here for two days.

An Jiqing was sitting in this shabby van, staring at the vehicles entering and leaving without blinking.

His current role is Rongbuk's "Investigator".

As a salesperson who wants to become a painter, he is now engaged in investigation, but the notebook still draws various vehicles entering and leaving the factory.

"I'll be watching here for a whole morning, and I'll leave it to you in the future." An Jiqing, as Qin Dong's four major disciples, could not stay here all the time.

He turned around and arranged for other "investors" to squat at the entrance of Rong Beer factory, counting the number of shipments and bottles returned every day, and counting the inventory of Rong Beer old bottles.

"Sun's big eyes." A "Investigator" pointed to the car in front, "Didn't this fat man run to our Qin Beer all day long? Why did he send bottles to Rong Beer?"

Sure enough, when the car drove into the factory, the door opened, Sun's big eyes got out of the car, and An Jiqing could see the car's chassis "rubbing" with its naked eyes.

"The purchase price of Rong Beer has increased by two cents compared to us. Ten bottles are only two cents, and one hundred bottles are only two yuan. They have to spend tens of thousands of bottles a day, two hundred yuan a day, and more than six thousand yuan a month..."

The 6,000 yuan at this time cannot be obtained in state-owned enterprises, and not many people can get this number in foreign enterprises.

"Old Liu, I'm coming out to pick up customers."

Sun Dayanzi is also an old dealer and is very familiar with the people in the factory. Director Liu Hongbing was formerly the deputy director of Factory 2. Later, Qin Dong was promoted to the director of Factory 3. He was also Qin Dong's direct descendant.

Liu Hongbing was in the yard. When he saw Sun Da’s eyes coming to the door, he asked a workshop director to come over with a few words and smiled.

"Old Liu, I haven't been together for many days. I called Mr. Shao tonight. Let's find a place to sit down."

Liu Hongbing was not afraid of it. Shao Dawei was delicious, and ordinary restaurants really couldn't catch his eyes. "Then let's go to Mingcui Liu," he glanced at Sun Da's car, "How many?"

"Twenty thousand, no more or less, today's meal is enough." Sun Da's eyes patted his stomach and laughed to the sky.

Factory No. 4, among the several branches of Rongbee, there are the most free space and the warehouse is the largest. After Sun Dazhao said goodbye to Liu Hongbing, he turned around in the factory.

Although cars kept coming in, Factory No. 4 was not full yet, and there was still room in the factory to hold a large number of beer bottles.

"A family," Sun Dayanzi took out his cell phone and called a dealer, "What are you doing? Doing nonsense? I knew you would do it. You're making wine bottles. Now Rong beer's bottles are 30 cents a day, which makes money than selling beer..."

The other party is also a dealer of Rong Beer, but he has been working for many years and his eyes are shorter than Sun Dabi, and many things depend on the direction of the wind. After Sun Dabi, he immediately came up with an idea, "Brother, I heard that I will go to collect the wine bottle now..."

Sun Da was so happy that he made a few more calls and headed straight to the hotel.

After this meal, there was a sudden rumor on the market.

"Brother Sun, Mr. Sun, why did I hear that the price of wine bottles will rise?" A dealer called Sun Dayanzi's phone.

"Well," Sun Da's eyes whispered, and he didn't say that the price would rise or the price would rise. When he was about to hang up the phone, he said, "I drank with Liu Hongbing from Factory 3 last night, and Mr. Shao also came, Lao Shao, from Tianjin, good buddy..."

The other party immediately understood. Shao Dawei, the vice president of Rong Beer, was in charge of the supply of materials and had dinner with him. Sun Dayan was a hint.

"Care the bottle of wine for me right away." The other party immediately ordered his men.

"Mr. Lan, we won't sell beer anymore?"

"I won't sell it anymore. How much does it cost to sell a bottle of wine? How much does it cost to sell a bottle of wine? I will collect the bottle of wine."

...

Sun Dayanzi has been running outside these days, and he is running for Rong Beer’s dealers.

At noon, he went to Rong Beer Factory No. 4 again to take a look. Factory No. 4 is the latest equipment and the output is the largest, but now the beer bottles are growing in scale in the factory area of ​​Factory No. 4.

"Dr. Qin..."

In the evening, Sun Dayan arrived at Qin Beer, and Qin Dong was in the office and was about to get off work.

"Well, now I see that in the factory area of ​​Factory 4, Curry is almost loading one-third of the bottles of wine. The factory is already full..."

Qin Dong smiled, but he shook his head, "This is not enough. Lao Sun, you have a wide population and a big face. If you work harder, I'll treat you to a meal after all."

A sentence made Sun's big eyes happy like something.

Seeing Qin Dong packing the things on the table, he hurriedly brought the windbreaker to Qin Dong.

"Well, I'll read more books in my daily life and I'll be of great use to you in the future." Qin Dong naturally stretched out his arms back and asked Sun Da's eyes to serve him in a windbreaker.

Great use?

Sun Big Eyes' pupils stormed in his eyes.

"Well, I'll give you this book. It will be good for you when you have time." Qin Dong picked up the book on the table and stuffed it into Sun Da's hand.

Sun Da took it with his eyes and saw Qin Dong go out. He immediately ran downstairs with his stomach straight and opened the car door for Qin Dong. Qin Dong didn't mind, so he got into the car and left.

Sun Big's eyes were looking at the car, and his hands were still waving.

"Mr. Sun, oh, I'm still reading books." Ge Junjie was very curious when he saw Sun Da's eyes holding a book and waving his hand, "What book should I lend it to me to read?"

"Director Qin." Sun Da's eyes turned around and his stomach pushed Ge Junjie aside. At this time, he had the time to take a look at the book in his hand, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"

Why not go home and watch TV series?

He muttered, flipping through the book in his hand, which had a folded page. Ge Junjie came up and said, "Old Sun, do you know how to read? Do you want me to read?"

"I graduated from a junior high school after all," Sun Dazi was very dissatisfied. "The young master of Jingzhou City asked for advice, and the military advisor Bowangpo was the first to use troops..."

"... Qi has an ancient book, please read it." He led Kong Ming to climb a small building.

Kong Ming said, "Where is the book?" Qi cried and bowed, "The stepmother did not see her, Qi's life is here, can you bear to save her?"

Kong Ming stood up as he looked up and wanted to go downstairs, but he saw that the stairs had been removed. Qi said, "Qi wants to ask for good advice..."

"Okay, I can recognize a few words," Ge Junjie smiled, but saw that the stairs had been removed, Qin Dong drew a red line with a red pen, "Well, look good, be a teacher..."

"How do you know that I don't look good?" Sun Da's eyes retorted, "Who doesn't know that Director Qin loves to watch the Three Kingdoms and Mao's Choice the most?"

...

Qin Dong returned home and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Xiao Qin Xun was already asleep and kissed his son's chubby little face. Then he sat down on the sofa.

He called An Jiqing and said, "The price of our recycling bottles will be increased by 8 cents per bottle!"
Chapter completed!