The north has a northern taste, the south has a southern taste, and the land and water nourish the other people. The old and young men in Qinwan have long adapted to the taste of Qin beer and Rong beer.

But just like a middle-aged man looks at a young girl, the family is full of food, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Now the girls outside are dressed in a colorful way, and everyone wants to taste it, but it doesn’t matter if they taste it, they have to be responsible.

But beer is not a girl, and you don’t have to bear legal and moral responsibilities when buying a bottle of beer. These days, Yunhai beer has been shipped more or less. Of course, some people are looking for freshness, some are looking for cheapness, and most consumers are middle-aged and elderly people.

However, few young people buy cloud beer. Although the beautiful girl wearing cloud beer in Yunhai beer still rides back and forth on a motorcycle, and although the advertisements on TV and newspapers have been circulating, the young men in the city are still crazy about the singing and dancing troupes...

"Young man, we have new cloud beer here," the owner of a restaurant near Changqiao strongly recommended cloud beer to several young men. "Three flavors, black, white, and yellow. The white beer is made of wheat..."

"Get another box..."

"Okay, a box of cloud beer!" The boss was happy. He thought his sales had played a role, so he brought a box of cloud beer over, but the young men stared at him, "Get another box of Rong beer, we still lack a picture of Xiao Lili..."

"Go, didn't you hear it?" A young man flushed with his face and urged unfriendly.

"I've won, I've won, Xiao Lili, Xiao Lili!"

As soon as the beer was opened, a few young men shouted, shaking hands and hugging each other excitedly, and of course they had to drink... The few people didn't use cups and blew the bottles directly!

"Come on, the full set of Seven Fairies, give us another box of Rong Beer!" The young man with a red face happily took the seven postcards on the counter!

"Okay, this sea of ​​clouds can't be purchased anymore." The boss said angrily. He put away the postcard, and Zheng Xiaojiao on the postcard was giggling with his little mouth.

His restaurant was originally a banner of Rong Beer, but he stole a few boxes of clouds, and only sold less than two boxes these days. "It seems that the strong dragon will not defeat the local snake."

Just as the restaurant owner sighed, the dealers that Sun Kuirong had developed secretly in the past few months have begun to force the palace.

The sales of beer have not improved, which has made the dealers who have already had great hopes very dissatisfied. "If you benefit from profit, you will definitely benefit from profit." If you can't make money, no one will have a good face and a good mood.

"Secretary Sun, you can't sell beer. Yes, it's been more than a week, how many boxes I have sent out? These are all old relationships, and I have to sneak into it and don't dare to let Rong Beer know..."

The shops and restaurants that left behind in Yun Beer were also watching, and they could use which ones they could benefit from. Now they have returned the beer.

"Sun Kuirong, I have invested all my belongings on this page. What do you think? Don't be silly with me..." I'm not polite about this sentence. I used to be called "Section Chief Sun, Section Chief Sun", but now I'm calling him by his name.

"Don't worry, everyone," Sun Kuirong didn't panic. He smiled disdainfully, his nose and mouth twisted together again, "I told you that we, Director Hou of Yun Beer, and Asia of Zhengzhou, all of us know that they came out from there..."

Asia's advertisements were posted on CCTV, and everyone in the whole country knew that when everyone saw that Sun Kuirong was not in a hurry, the situation became quiet.

Although Sun Kuirong's face was calm, his heart was in his throat. If these dealers turned against each other, there would be no chance...

"Don't worry, tomorrow, our Director Hou has a big move..." He looked at the banner of beer outside the window fiercely, Grandma's, Qin Dong, you will be killed tomorrow!

...

In the rehearsal hall of the Municipal Song and Dance Troupe, Du Xiaoshu rode his slap and rushed over excitedly. If you don’t know, you might as well think this is Rong Beer Factory.

Wei Zhilin and several deputy directors of the organizing committee are here. Today, these little man will eliminate a group of people, that is to say, a beer goddess will be selected from the only twenty remaining people.

"What's up?"

Seeing Du Xiaoshu's thief head, Qin Dong walked out quickly.

"Brother-in-law, the shops and restaurants that are planting our flags secretly sell cloud beer..." Du Xiaoshu was praised. He was motivated these days. He got up at 7 o'clock in the morning to patrol the streets before returning home at around 10 o'clock in the evening. Even Xiaoju's mother felt distressed, "Why tell Sister Ling and stop their beer supply?..."

"Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, you can't stop..." Qin Dong said with a smile.

Du Xiaoshu seemed to have opened his mind and immediately understood, "I understand, brother-in-law, just kill a chicken, you can't kill too much..." Killing a chicken means stopping the family, and other families are naturally afraid.

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoshu and glared at him, but the next second his eyes became gentle, and his sister Qin Nan flashed out from behind the pillar in a vain.

"Brother, am I ugly?" The careless and heartless little girl changed her image and became listless.

He was defeated in the first round, which became Qin Nan's heart knot.

"Well, look, you said yourself, are you handsome?" Qin Dong pushed open the door of the rehearsal hall and pointed at Han Rufen inside.

"Han... Rufen!" Qin Nan's tears immediately became excited again, "Okay, I'll withdraw from the election, stop the ball, and be willing to give up the wind, brother, I'll leave..."

The slinger came and went, and when the leaders got into the car one after another, Qin Dong stayed. He saw that Han Rufen was very unhappy.

"Team leader Han," Qin Dong said very formally, "We sponsored the Song and Dance Troupe. The Song and Dance Troupe is now called Rong Beer Song and Dance Troupe. We have the right to use portraits of the Song and Dance Troupe actors... These contracts are included."

"Xiaofen, this is a good thing," Zheng Xiaojiao came over while eating watermelon. "Look at Director Qin, there are soda and fruits, what's wrong with using our photos? Hong Kong and Taiwan celebrities also have postcards..."

Han Rufen stared at her angrily, turned around and entered the rehearsal hall.

"Xiaojiao...fish fillets, fish fillets." Lu Xuguang rode his motorcycle and rumbled into the yard. Seeing Zheng Xiaojiao, he couldn't help but take care of his hairstyle, although this hairstyle was that there was not a single hair on his head.

"Fish, Ocean Company's Fish Fillet?" Zheng Xiaojiao took it with a smile, and Lu Xuguang took it. Just as he was shaking his shoulders easily, Zheng Xiaojiao suddenly raised his face, "Why have you kept giving me something?"

"Ahhh..." Lu Xuguang suddenly became stuttering again.

Zheng Xiaojiao tore open the packaging, took out the fish fillet and stuffed it into her mouth, ignoring Lu Xuguang, and walked straight into the rehearsal hall, "Sister, you take the bow of the boat, brother walks on the shore..."

"Yeah, love, the rope is swinging and swaying..."

Listening to Lu Xuguang singing outside the door, Zheng Xiaojiao leaning behind the door smiled, "Well, there is a taste of a Northeastern two-person turn..."
Chapter completed!