Today is another brand new day.

Today, the people of Shicheng were surprised to find that the streets and alleys of Shicheng were full of Rongbee employees wearing Rongbee factory uniforms. They were helpless to find that the fried dough sticks, buns, porridge and soy milk in Shicheng were all swept away by the huge Rongbee employees!

"Has Rong Beer built a brewery in Shicheng?"

"It is possible that salesmen are wearing suits, and these people are wearing work clothes..."

"We have good taste, Rong Beer is delicious, it's my appetite..."

...

With the discussions of the people in Shicheng ringing in his ears, Wu Geng poured half of his bowl of soy milk for Qin Dong. His eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Qin Dong, congratulations on your wealth."

"What money do you make?" Qin Dong looked puzzled, "These days, I have paid overtime and bonuses. Factory 2 is so poor that I am almost begging for food. Lao Wu, your factory one is your own son, and you are picking up advanced equipment. Our factory 2 is the back son, and grandma doesn't like his uncle..."

"Hey, you guy, I just said something to you. You have so many things waiting for me," Wu Geng picked up a fried dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't shave for two days, and his stubble was black. "Can your little bit of fun be hidden from my eyes? Tell you, I know what you were thinking when you gave the bonus, and said, right?"

The two of them were like playing a dumb fan, which made Nie Xinming confused. He simply stood up and got fried dough sticks for the two leaders.

"Why would someone say that the Director of the Martial Arts Factory has a pair of golden eyes?" Qin Dong smiled and told Nie Xinming, "A spoonful of sugar in soy milk!"

"Are you laughing at me for myopia?" Wu Geng didn't bother, "Tell me honestly, how much benefits do you want to get in Shicheng?"

"As the benefit, you know I'm never greedy, I'm just a trash collector..."

"Stop," Wu Geng interrupted him with a smile, "You have been unhappy since the beginning. This benefit is less. Will you run to Shicheng in person? I don't believe it." He broke the last fried dough stick halfway and gave it to Qin Dong, "I tell you, I will lead the large army to reinforce. At that time, the second factory has it, the first factory must have it, and the general factory must have it."

Qin Dong said nothing, "You...you worked all night and one day, and the people from our factory 2 have been there for more than a week..."

"Stop talking nonsense, otherwise you can leave some of the money and hand over the rest to the factory..." Wu Geng threatened with a smile.

"Oh, I finally encountered an opportunity to fight the local tyrants and divide the land..." Qin Dong smiled helplessly, "Besides, you are thinking about dividing the money before you even have a single word of your horoscope. No, no..."

"No, then we have to say that I have to bring so many people to reinforce. How do I calculate my hard work? You make a report to make Lao Chen block the mouth of your second factory employees. Now that Lao Chen kicks the ball to you, do you still want to build a building..." Wu Geng smiled as if he was really good, "The people of Shicheng are rich, Zhong Xinghuo is rich, he is really a rich man. Isn't it enough to just hold a few more?"

"Hey, the rich are also human beings. Be kind and be kind. My knife is not too ruthless..." Qin Dong waved his hand as if he was serious.

"Go, I only have money, it's your business to kill people," Wu Geng smiled. "Do I give it money or let it go?" Seeing Nie Xinming handing over the fried dough sticks, he didn't feel hot. He grabbed one and ate it. "What are you stunned? Eat it quickly. The fried dough sticks are delicious. What are you thinking?"

"I miss Luo Ling." Qin Dong looked at the fried dough sticks in his hand. The fried dough sticks that Luo Ling had the most delicious!

"Okay, the fried dough sticks here are also good, how about it? Try it?" Wu Geng urged. The fried dough sticks here are fried to burnt and crispy, and they also have a sweet taste. They are really good.

"It's delicious." Qin Dong took half of it in one bite, "Well, it's delicious."

"Do you still miss Luo Ling?" Wu Geng held his glasses with his oily hands.

"Who is Luo Ling?" Qin Dong asked seriously, as if he had lost his memory.

"Director, what's wrong with you?" Nie Xinming looked at Qin Dong in confusion.

"Hahaha-Don't worry about him!" Wu Geng stood up with a laugh. He got on the car with a fried dough stick. "Comrades, go back to the factory!" He shouted, and the responding clouds came. When he came, the convoy was like a long dragon. In the blink of an eye, the wind swept away like a broken cloud.

"Director, Director Li of Shicheng has come here twice and said that Director Zhong wants to meet you."

"No!" Qin Dong was very straightforward. Du Xiaoshu hung a red ribbon on him. People were so excited when they were happy. Against the backdrop of the red, he looked even more energetic.

"Manager, is this appropriate?" Liu Hongbing, the deputy director of the factory, advised carefully, "You don't go. Will you anger the people of Shicheng when you go? They will do it again..."

"Will they do something extraordinary?" Qin Dong smiled, "I said, drink tempered wine and be a person with personality. If you have no temper or personality, you will work in my second factory. Big guy, come on!"

Today, the supply speed of Shicheng has obviously been unable to keep up. How could Qin Dong miss this opportunity?

Today, he also wants to go on the battle in person. He wants to tell Shicheng Beer, and tell all the breweries in Yunhai City - Rong Beer is here and Qin Dong is here!

A wonderful scene has finally arrived.

In front of the Shicheng Department Store, Qin Dong, wearing rugged beer promotional ribbons, looked particularly handsome. Facing many citizens with a strong desire to buy, he smiled intimately at every customer who came to consult.

"Hello, I am Qin Dong, the director of Rong Beer Factory 2. Welcome to drink our Rong Beer beer..."

Qin Dong said while smiling and signed a bottle of beer. With his signature, he could get a bottle of Rong beer for free!

In later generations, many businesses, especially home appliance stores, were very popular with the marketing strategy of "the boss's signature vending machine". However, in the early 1990s, in Shicheng, surrounded by opponents, Qin Dong appeared in the streets of Shicheng so high-profile, and the practice of advertising and marketing in such high-profile manner was not only very advanced, but also, it could be said that Shicheng beer was nothing!

However, the people in Shicheng don’t care about this, as long as there are good beer and free beer to drink.

"Director Qin, sign one for me too."

"My, mine, I'm in the front..."

"This is the factory director, so young, the young man is so handsome..."

...

In front of the department store, Qin Dong was surrounded by water. Nie Xinming and Wang Xinjun quickly transferred a few more employees to "protect" Qin Dong, afraid that Rongbei would cause trouble on the spot, which would definitely be a tough battle!

They are not afraid of fighting, but after all, this is on their territory, so they will definitely suffer losses.

However, they were wrong, the people in Shicheng commented, and Zhong Xinghuo looked here from afar, watching Qin Dong sign the autograph for the people in Shicheng with a smile. He looked like a movie star, and his signature style was like a movie star...

"My signature is saved and I can sell it for money in the future..." Qin Dong shook his sore wrist, but the people in front of him had already lined up, and everyone came to receive free beer and waited for Director Qin's signature.

"How much can I sell it? Isn't Neng (you) a rag-in?" Zhao Mudan laughed and joked.

"Don't use the rags to be the factory manager..." Qin Dong replied with a smile, signing his name casually.

...

The laughter and joy here are hundreds of miles away, which seem to be felt.

When the energetic Liang Yongsheng walked into Mayor Yu Guosheng's office, Yu Guosheng stood up with a smile and moved his sore waist, "Old Liang, do you know, what did your Qin Dong do in Shicheng today?"

Hmm?

Liang Yongsheng smiled carefully and was thinking nervously. However, judging from Mayor Yu's face, Qin Dong did a good thing, at least not a bad thing.

"He, on the ground of Yunhai, he put on red color on himself, and the factory manager signed the beer in person. Don't say, Secretary Li from Yunhai called me and said, our little factory manager really looks like a movie star!"

Liang Yongsheng's heart was put into his stomach. Well, after worrying, he couldn't help but shake his head. This was too silly. Shicheng Beer was angry and wouldn't there be a large-scale fight? But he knew that Wu Geng and hundreds of people went to reinforce Qin Dong again.

"The people of Shicheng really don't have this courage. There is no way, the lifeline is in Qin Dong's hands!" Mayor Yu Guosheng seemed to be very moved. He served as the mayor of Yunhai, from Yunhai to Qinwan as mayor. The leader of Shicheng was his subordinate before.

Now, the leader of Shicheng found him and asked him to let Rong Beer spit out the bottle he had eaten. Otherwise, Shicheng Beer would be suspended! This is a big taxpayer in Shicheng!

"Secretary Li of Yunhai has also found me. They said that they would not use administrative orders to interfere in market competition. Shicheng Beer is also the largest beer company in Yunhai City. Shicheng Beer has been poured, and no one looks good on his face. You call Qin Dong and the bottle should be given to others..."
Chapter completed!