After going out until dark, Hou Yong finally came back.

Wan Ziliang didn't eat, and just waited in the cafeteria. When he personally brought a bowl of steaming rice and a plate of squid fish flowers, Hou Yong felt his eyes a little wet, and his cheeks, which were frozen by the snow, slowly became warm.

He had read the record of the Grand Historian and knew the famous saying in "Biography of the Marquis of Huaiyin", "Those who ride a carriage carry the troubles of people, those who wear clothes bear the worries of people, and those who eat people die."

But Wan Ziliang didn't eat. He waited so late and served another bowl of rice and his favorite hometown dishes. To be honest, Hou Yong's heart was very moved.

"Manager," Hou Yong continued to use his old name, "Rongbee's offensive has finally slowed down."

"Okay, okay,..." Wan Ziliang smiled very emotionally. The pressure these days was too great that he couldn't sleep all night. It seemed that he could sleep peacefully tonight.

Judging from the feedback, the stumbling blocks of blizzards and cloud beer have greatly increased the cost of Rong Beer.

In the past few days, the cotton coats, wool pants, autumn pants, gloves, and cotton boots from Yun Beer Department Store and various department stores have almost been sold out, and most of the people purchased are from Rong Beer and its associate factories and dealers.

But in such a cold day, although there are cotton coats, cotton pants, and cotton hats, many people are frostbite. Rong Beer has also become a scene of the sea of ​​clouds.

Wan Ziliang wished to become the directors of various hospitals and the managers of department stores. He would not sell medicine to them, and cotton clothes and coats to them. Let's see how long they could stay in the sea of ​​clouds?

But if the shopping malls seek profits and the hospitals save people, neither will listen to him.

"Manager, I went to the Xingfu River to see it, and their logistics could not keep up," Hou Yong snatched the rice. "The farmers' markets and vegetable markets on the Xingfu River have been crushed by snow. They are now having difficulty eating vegetables..."

oh?

Wan Ziliang smiled and patted his head. The snow was falling too heavily, and the thick snow pressed on the top of the market greenhouse, which actually crushed the market greenhouse.

"Aren't they hungry now?" Wan Ziliang took out a cigarette and handed it to Hou Yong. Hou Yong didn't smoke, but Wan Ziliang kept holding the cigarette with a smile, and he had to accompany him to smoke one. Hou Yong had no choice but to take it with him.

Ahem —

Hou Yong couldn't smoke. As soon as he took a sip, he started to cough. He had to hold the cigarette in his hand and smoke with Wan Ziliang.

"It's not that hungry. They now divide many vehicles to go out to purchase vegetables, pork and white flour rice," Hou Yong smiled. "So many people, so snow is so heavy, and they can't eat on time..."

In order to maintain morale, Rong Beer and Qin Dong never care about eating. If they had eaten well before, but now they were poor, and in such a bad weather, everyone would have opinions, so Qin Dong still insisted on giving everyone good food and drink, so thousands of salesmen of Rong Beer can only take turns to eat.

"It seems that it's difficult for them to think about it. "Wan Ziliang looked at the branches shaking in the wind outside the window and the hot air on the canteen windows. It was cold and there was no hot rice and hot water. They didn't last long.

"Okay, I'll contact the Commerce Bureau and find someone to do the work to see if I can stop the coal for them..."

In this weather, there are empty abandoned construction companies and stationed in the four districts. If there is no stove at night, you will not be able to sleep well. Maybe there will be more patients who fall down due to colds and colds.

This is the meaning of this question, and Hou Yong did not object.

He looked at the thick snow on the window sill outside the window. This blizzard made Rong Beer’s cost infinitely magnify, and it seemed that it would be unsustainable for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Qin Dong, can you still persevere?

"Now our morale is strong," Wan Ziliang looked at Hou Yong eating rice. He couldn't help but have a big appetite. He couldn't sleep well these days and didn't eat well. "Old Liu," he shouted to the canteen window, "Give me two bowls of rice."

"Cartain Director..." Hou Yong looked at Wan Ziliang. It was rare that Wan Ziliang, a northerner, usually likes to eat big buns in Haidong. Today he also accompanied him to eat rice.

"I'm happy, I love to eat rice," Wan Ziliang took a big bowl, "Next, Lao Ge and I will work harder. The repair shop will not repair their cars, the gas station will not refuel them, and the coal will be stopped for them. As for them purchasing rice, flour, grain and oil, we have no right to interfere, but we can create a little friction so that they can't cook..."

Hou Yong understood that he wanted to cut off the purchased vehicles halfway so that they could not cook or eat...

"Manager, there will be snow tomorrow." Hou Yong looked at Wan Ziliang, "It seems that the snow will be coming to the New Year."

"Yes, it's snowing too much. I forgot to tell you something," Wan Ziliang poured half a bowl of vegetable soup and mixed the rice, "all alarmed CCTV..."

ah!

Hou Yong was also surprised. It seemed that the snow was so big. Even in Heilongjiang, there was not such heavy snow!

"Xiao Hou, look at their morale is low now, our morale is high, and the situation is just the opposite of before," Wan Ziliang held his job, "You guess, when will they be able to withdraw from the sea of ​​clouds?"

"I'm so worried about Qin Dong not leaving now." Hou Yong finally put down his bowl of rice. He wiped his mouth. Lao Liu from the cafeteria immediately brought a plate of washed apples. "The sea of ​​clouds in the snow is a meat grinder. We must consume their vitality, their financial and material resources, and their confidence, so that they will not dare to covet the sea of ​​clouds again from now on."

"Oh, what's your idea?" Wan Ziliang immediately put down his job.

"Manager, as long as you keep two points, with these two double insurances, I can guarantee that we will be invincible immediately. In less than half a month, Qin Dong and his Rong Beer will have to roll back to Qinwan in shame." Hou Yong smiled and burped - he burped loudly.

"Which two points?" Wan Ziliang grabbed Hou Yong's arm.

...

The next day, the sea of ​​clouds was still a world of glass.

But today, the sun comes out, shining brightly throughout the world and a bright future.

"The sun shines everywhere, and the mind shines with golden light. The sun shines with warmth in the human body, and the light of the mind shines with brightness in our hearts..."

When he woke up early in the morning, Wan Ziliang was radiant, his big back was combed smoothly, and he walked into the factory conference room wearing a black tweed coat.

The conference room was already full of Yun Beer dealers. When everyone saw Wan Ziliang and a group of factory leaders of Yun Beer come in, they all stood up with a smile.

Wan Ziliang had no airs either. He started from the front row and shook hands with everyone one by one. Hou Yong followed behind and talked to everyone kindly.

Today’s dealer conference at the end of the year is really not like a dealer conference, but rather a unique tea party and group meeting!

Wan Ziliang smiled all over his face, "Old Ni, we haven't seen each other for half a year, don't you come to the factory to see me?"

"Old He, your girl gave birth to a big fat boy, you have become grandpa! I have to go to the full moon banquet. If you don't invite me, I will go by myself..."

...

With his hands, eyes, full of enthusiasm and hope, Wan Ziliang was very moved. These people have been dealers for many years. It was them who, together with him, Wan Ziliang, who supported the cloud beer in the sky of the sea of ​​clouds!
Chapter completed!