"Okay, then tomorrow I will say to Director Wu, you can deliver beer with us tonight."

For some reason, looking at Lao Yuan, Qin Dong suddenly thought of his father, father in his previous life. He thought it was time to go back to his old hometown to take a look, and see his parents and the one she used to...

"Then Qin Duan, I'll go drive now." The original master immediately felt energetic, "I, I promise not to miss the situation, guarantee..."

"I also promise that your subsidy is the same as Master Li," Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoshu. Du Xiaoshu immediately understood. Although he was reluctant, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Master Yuan, "No, no, I have cigarettes..." Master Yuan quickly pushed him, turned around and ran towards the big tank truck.

“Master…”

Master Yuan stopped immediately, and he turned his head hesitantly, "Qin Duan, you won't..." The word "changing the truth" was spoken to his lips, but he didn't say it after all.

"If you off work tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, go buy some packaging boards, old springs, and shavings from carpenters to make furniture..." Qin Dong plotted, "Oh, do you have old cotton at home?"

"Yes, yes, Qin Duan, what do you want these things?" Seeing that Qin Dong still asked himself to drive, Master Yuan regained his expression.

"I will off work the day after tomorrow, and I will call Daguang, and I will make a fabric sofa for you..."

In his previous life, as the boss of a million-ton beer company, his hobby was to write furniture in his spare time, Liu Lenovo, Zhang Haier, and Wang Benben... He had small furniture he made at home, which was exquisite and simple, simple but not simple.

"You do it? Qin Duan?" Master Li also came over, "You can still make sofas?"

"Of course." Qin Dong said happily. The basement of his villa in his previous life was his studio.

Nowadays, the popular fabric sofas, wooden shelves, are made of packaging wooden boards, buy springs, use old cotton wool and bamboo shavings as fillings, and then cover them with spliced ​​burlap bags, and finally cover them with fabric materials. Of course, the key to making is "tightening"...

"Then thank you, thank you, Xiao Qin," Master Yuan sighed and grabbed Qin Dong's hand, "You have solved a big heart disease in my heart. From now on, whenever you use my place, as long as you say something, I will never say anything!"

...

Boom-

Two large tankers drove out of the factory area, rolled down the window glass, and the cool sea breeze blew on his face, making Qin Dong very comfortable.

Liaoning Road Weimin Non-staple food store.

Fat Sister had been standing at the intersection, looking up at her while wearing a palm-leaf fan.

"Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin." Before the car could stop, Fat Sister ran over, "You guys are here, I've been waiting for half an hour."

"Don't wait, don't you deliver it every day?" Qin Dong jumped out of the car and shouted at the sideline food store, "Auntie, a pound of loose wine."

Inside, Aunt Qin Wan also shouted at the top of her voice: "Here you come."

As soon as the words were finished, the scattered wine flowed down from the edge of the large white bowl on the counter, and the foam that stirred up gently exploded, scattering the scent of hops that carries the memory in the room.

"Gudonggudong--"

Qin Dong fucked his neck, and Master Yuan smiled and said, "It's great." Qin Dong yelled happily.

In Qinwan, at this time, drinking beer with large thick white bowls and canned bottles was a trend. The long counter selling wine was filled with big bowls that had just been washed, and the waiter scoops of beer from the large jar, poured it down like flowing water, and a string of large bowls filled with beer.

Seeing the thick tube reaching into the wine cabinet, the fat sister smiled so hard that her wrinkles stretched out, "Xiao Qin, drink another bowl of opium fish made by her sister, and I'll bring it out for you..."

"No, we have to continue running, next time, come again." Qin Dong smiled and glanced at the shelves, which were filled with tobacco, alcohol and side dishes.

At this time, it is difficult to buy "bottles of beer" from big green sticks. It is only available in high-end restaurants, or in stores during festivals, and they will buy them all as soon as they are placed.

There are only a few beer brands on the market, and the price of wine is not expensive. Ordinary big green sticks cost about 9 cents, and Qin beer is more expensive.

"Hey, Xiao Qin, Xiao Qin, wait..." The eldest sister smiled and waved, but she seemed to remember something, "The people from the Price Bureau are here today."

Price Bureau?

Qin Dong's heart moved and asked Master Yuan to stop the car, "What's going on?"

"I don't know what's going on. A few people came and asked me, how much is your single beer sold? How much is the factory price?" Fat Sister said while diligently giving Qin Dong a palm-shaped fan.

"What did you say?"

"They have a lot of people. When I asked them to scare me, I told the truth. I said, it's 30 cents for you to sell to us, and we sell 40 cents for you..."

"Oh." Qin Dong thought, "It's okay, I've said everything. The sky fell, I'll hold it."

"Well, if you say that, I'll be relieved. Then come and eat opium tomorrow..."

Qin Dong smiled and waved his hand into the car, "Come on, Master Origin, drive."

The big tank truck was driving on the road at lightning speed. The original master turned his head and looked at Qin Dong, "Xiao Qin, I heard that Sun Zhong's brother-in-law's brother-in-law was in the district price bureau..."

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The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

Early in the morning, Du Xiaoshu hurried to Beichang, "Brother Dong, someone from the Price Bureau is here, I want you to go over," he spanned the bicycle, "I asked them to go to Beichang to find you, but they wouldn't come."

"Okay, then I'll go and meet them." Qin Dong raised his eyebrows, "What should come will come sooner or later, and I can't hide."

"You are Qin Dong, are you selling the ladle beer sold to Killing Street and these non-staple food stores?" As soon as you entered the door of the sales office, a young man wearing an electronic watch said in a reprimanding tone.

"Yes." Qin Dong sat on the chair behind the table, "I sold it."

"Do you know the country's price policy?"

"I don't know." Qin Dong smiled. He looked at the people from the Price Bureau calmly, "You come today, just treat it as a lesson for me."

"We are so busy, how can we have time to teach you?" said the young man impatiently. "We have investigated it clearly. The price of a single beer in the secondary food store is 30,500 pounds. A few days ago, we criticized you for selling beer at a high price, but you don't correct it..."

"Wait a minute, when have you ever made criticism?" Qin Dong looked at Du Xiaoshu, and Du Xiaoshu shook his head quickly. He didn't know about this at all.

"You should be punished if you ignore the interests of consumers." The young man's hands were very quick and he immediately took out a small book and put it on it to fill in the numbers.

"If you do things that violate price policies and endanger the interests of consumers, we will be punished more severely in the future." A fat man came over and said righteously, "If you teach you a lesson this time, young people, think twice before doing anything."

Think twice before you act, and you don’t have to think about Qin Dong, you also know what the problem is.

The price bureau only appeared after so many days of beer sales. If someone hadn't "investigated", that would have been a coincidence.

But these methods are too pediatric, and since others have repeatedly threatened him, he can only take action.

Although I believe that human nature is good, if others offend me, I will offend others. I will fight back too much and give back twice as much. This is my principle of dealing with things.

"Well? Then how much do you have to fine?" Qin Dong took the order, "Wow, two hundred yuan!"

Another 200 yuan!
Chapter completed!