Everyone's enthusiasm was like the fire in winter, making Qin Dong burn.

When Uncle Tank took Du Xiaoju and Xiao Qinzhang off the plane, Qin Nan was also shocked when he saw his brother.

"Brother, I know you are the King of Northwest, but when you arrive in Inner Mongolia, you don't have to bring so many people to pick you up."

There are fifty breweries in Inner Mongolia, and more than thirty ones came. Each manager and factory manager were not the same person, and there were sixty or seventy people in this industry.

Seeing so many people following Qin Dong, Uncle Tank frowned. Qin Dong has always been high-profile, but this is too high-profile.

Someone came to pick him up, but he was just a few cars and a few drivers.

"I don't know how they knew I was going back to Inner Mongolia." Qin Dong was also puzzled. He did not notify these factory directors when he returned to Inner Mongolia. Even Daqingshan Brewery, he did not notify him, nor did his classmates.

"Dr. Qin, that's right," Bilege of Shazhongquan Brewery finally squeezed to Qin Dong. "We were in the province for a meeting and heard Burigude of Xilingol say that you are in Hohhot today..."

Oh, it turns out that there is a business here.

Qin Dong looked at Wuriko Nashun. Wuritu Nashun was embarrassed to touch his head. He pulled Qin Dong aside, "Anda, I..." It was him who told Burigude of Xilin Brewery that Qin Dong was going back to Xilin Gol for the New Year.

"You, you did something great for me," Qin Dong smiled, "I want to thank you even more."

"Let's go," there were too many people, and Uncle Tank quickly arranged for Du Xiaoju and his son to board the car, "Let's go back first, you can handle the matter."

"I'll go back too," Qin Dong smiled, "I don't have deep friendships, and some don't know each other. Everyone is so enthusiastic. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. Let's go back together. Eji is still waiting for me at home."

"Dr. Qin," said Bu He from Shangjing Beer very sincerely, "We also want to go to Xilingol and also want to wish the old man a happy new year."

right--

As soon as he finished speaking, a response sounded immediately, "Dr. Qin, we want to express our intentions in Daqingshan Brewery." Meng Gen smiled, "I have sent two cars and pulled two cars of our beer..."

Two trucks of beer?

Wuritu Nashun stared at Menggen and watched this man who attracted wealth and treasure and had a silver mountain in his family.

"Director Menggen, we think of one thing." Lao Lin from Chifeng smiled, "We also want the old man to taste our beer. Our car has arrived in Xilingol now."

oh--

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, some factories prepared beer and some factories prepared specialties. Bilege, of Shazhongquan Brewery, felt nervous. He also prepared beer, but he was not so arrogant!

"Mr. Qin has erected billboards in Times Square in the United States. He hasn't seen anything before, we don't need it..." Bilege patted his chest, "I hope he can see our hearts."

Qin Dong really saw everyone's enthusiasm, and persuaded them from both sides, but everyone insisted.

There are people like Bilege, people like Qin Dong, and people like Meng Gen. Thanks to Qin Dong, most of them still want to meet the Northwest King of Beer. After all, Inner Mongolia is too close to Shaanxi, Gansu and Shanxi.

There was no choice but Qin Dong and Wuritu Nashun had to get into the car provided by Menggen.

"Dr. Qin..." Bilege ran to the side of the car. Qin Dong did not lower the window to talk to him, but got out of the car again and patted his hand affectionately, "If you have something to do, let's talk about it when you come to Xilingol."

"Dad..." Xiao Qin Xun was sitting in the car and saw smoke and dust rolling from the rear window, and the huge convoy was as elegant as a horse, "So many uncles..."

"These are all my father's friends," Du Xiaoju smiled and hugged her son. "Da Xiaoxiao also needs to make more friends in kindergarten. One friend is not too few, and one enemy is not too many..."

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river.

Inner Mongolia has 1.18 million square kilometers of magnificent mountains and rivers:

Walking through the Daxinganling forest in spring, the grass grows and the birds fly;

Looking for the Hulunbuir grassland in summer, the wind blows the sheep and flowers everywhere;

Farewell to the autumn Korqin Desert, with colorful maple leaves;

Looking down at the grassland of Dongwuzhumuqin Banner in winter, the snowy land is vast.

As the longest province in China, Inner Mongolia covers an area of ​​1.183 million square kilometers, 2,400 kilometers from east to west. You may not be very intuitive to say that. You can roughly understand how big Inner Mongolia is:

Inner Mongolia = Zhejiang, Jiangsu, Fujian, Anhui, Liaoning, Shandong, Shanxi, Henan, Ningxia, Hainan, which is a little bigger than these 10 provinces and cities together!

Everyone’s impression of Inner Mongolia is to eat meat and drink wine in big bowls. How much alcohol does Inner Mongolians drink?

There is a joke that can prove that Inner Mongolians have three faucets, milk on the left, tap water in the middle, and liquor on the right, and the price is the same as the water fee.

Inner Mongolians generally do not talk about wine culture. Drinking is to express their mood. If you look at this table, Inner Mongolians do not drink, there are generally two situations. First: their relationship is average; second: they are waiting for the person who buys the wine to come back.

When an Inner Mongolia man held up his wine glass, his friends from other places knew that tonight, either you live or I die.

"Dadong, do you want to merge the brewery here?" Du Xiaoju also looked at the convoy and took advantage of the parking and resting time to ask Qin Dong quietly.

"Well, look, Wuritu Nashun is very popular, but any possible brewery is coming, so I won't choose." Qin Dong patted Xiao Qinan's face, "When you return to the grassland, you have to learn to ride a horse, Dad will pick you a foal..."

Qin Dong claimed to be a Bole, but he still had to investigate these more than 30 thousand-mile horses.

However, he has no regrets in making a move. In the past two years, Beihai Group only has been in Shanhai Province and later entered Henan Province. He needs his own base.

Later generations, the top five beers in the Chinese market finally realized that China is too big and has too many beers. In the end, it is enough to do a good job of one party and take possession of one party. It will not be chewed too much.

Therefore, Qin Beer's sphere of influence is roughly in Shanhai, Northwest, Hebei, Hainan... While Yanshan is struggling to protect Beijing, it has set foot in Hunan and Guangxi.

While consolidating the northeast, the snowflakes flowed down the Yangtze River, Zhejiang, Jiangsu and Anhui were all in their pockets, and they took advantage of the victory and entered Sichuan, the country of Tianfu.

Budweiser operates Hubei, Jiangxi and Fujian, Carlsberg goes off the edge of the peak, aiming at the western region, Ningxia, Chongqing, Yunnan and northern borders...

The huge convoy finally drove into Xilingol, saw the familiar grassland, and also saw Eji's bright headscarf.

Burigude of Xilin Brewery had already been waiting in front of the yurt. He was also stunned when he saw this huge convoy.

"The King of Northwest is the King of Northwest..."
Chapter completed!