Chapter 55 My Waterloo
There is a river of tobacco, the city is full of wind and catkins, and the plums are yellow and rainy.
In Shanghai in the night, in the mist of rain, wine glasses are raised high in major restaurants and hotels, and glasses of beer are splashing everywhere. In this plum rain season, everyone releases moisture, sultry, and emotions through beer.
Soon, Rongbee’s cans could no longer be sold.
The cultural effect brought by cultural shirts is spiritual, but it is not as exciting and refreshing as physical and sensory...
Among Rongbe's expeditionary army, Luo Ling could no longer hold on.
As a northerner, she is not used to the stuffy heat in Shanghai. She sleeps coldly at night and doesn’t even have a thin quilt on her body. Today she feels hot and weak all over.
What’s even worse is that the humidity in plum rain is higher than usual, and the fungus is extremely active, so the tinea skin on her body begins to spread in various parts of her body.
Zhao Gang is in charge of the general manager, but Luo Ling needs to arrange the specific sales work. Luo Ling fell down, and Rong Beer's sales were almost paralyzed.
However, the house was raining and rainy, and the weather here was too stuffy and hot. Compared with Qinwan, the temperature was at least ten degrees higher. Everyone poured cold water, cold drinks and cold beer. Soon, dysentery broke out in the team.
At first, I ran to the hospital in groups of three or three, and lay on the bed in groups of three or three, but then it collapsed, and almost all salesmen vomited and bleeded.
As soon as Zhao Gang got angry, he couldn't stand it anymore. He ran to the toilet more than a dozen times in one night and even got a fever the next morning.
The heavy rainstorm that came at night continued until 9:50 am, and the heavy rain did not weaken at all. Some roads in Shanghai were seriously flooded, and some internal halls had already entered water, which not only brought great inconvenience to citizens' travel, but also had to stop sales of Rongbee.
At this moment, Dianshan Lake Brewery also began to retreat. "Mr. Zhao, the district still has different opinions on the merger and acquisition, so this matter can only be postponed..."
This is a typical change of wind. Zhao Gang got angry and got angry. In the afternoon, it was almost forty degrees. Luo Ling forced herself to make a decision for Zhao Gang - all the staff should rest, take medicine, be hospitalized, and wait for news from the factory.
"I can't adapt to the environment."
Liang Yongsheng, Wang Congjun and Chen Shifa briefly met and immediately decided that Zhao Gang would withdraw to Qinwan. The commander fell down and could not fight this battle.
"Switch to Qin Dong."
Chen Shifa added another sentence: At many such moments, Qin Dong is the one who turns the tide, and this time is no exception.
Zhao Gang was dizzy and weak all over, so he could only accept such an arrangement. Looking at the big Shanghai in front of him, he pounded the bed board hard...
Shanghai is definitely its own Waterloo. It’s not successful in its journey, and it’s tears falling down!
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"Director Aman, you're fighting well!"
As soon as they met, He Hongtu smiled and stretched out his hand. In front of the Shanghai leaders and district leaders, he praised him directly, "Who dares to take the sword and get right away? Only Director Aman is brave and resourceful!"
In the hall, there was a burst of laughter, and Tao Aman seemed embarrassed.
Today, Shanghai Beer officially fell into the National Strategy Company, and He Hongtu held a banquet that was a ceremony, not a ceremony. First, it was to declare the title had been decided, and second, it was to celebrate Tao Aman's achievements.
"Director Aman, I don't know management, and I don't know how to manage beer companies. You have to teach me!"
After the successful acquisition, He Hongtu usually turns the original factory director into the general manager, and the secretary and the union chairman also become directors.
Every time he acquires a company, he humbly asks the factory managers and managers. The factory managers who are used to listening to the leaders' teachings suddenly find that the new boss is so friendly, with the degree of excitement and enthusiasm that can be imagined.
Tao Aman is like this now, very excited, so excited that his thinking jumped and his speech was incoherent.
"The biggest advantage of acquiring a company is to inject capital into it and remove those shackles. After the joint venture, my management is to find excellent talents, respect, trust, authorize them, and let everyone do it together. I used to be optimistic about Qin Dong..."
He Hongtu smiled and said, "How can I manage so many companies in different industries and different companies? Just don't call it the wrong name. I work in business, first of all, honesty, and secondly, employment."
He looked at Tao Aman sincerely, "Qin Dong is a talent, and manager Aman is a talent, salary increases, salary increases..."
Tao Aman's heart was thumping, and his salary increased to more than 4,000 yuan, ten times the original one!
"Also," in front of the city leaders, He Hongtu wanted to give Tao Aman enough face. Cao Cao knew the way he treated Guan Yu. "I also considered the car in the factory and sold it to individuals according to the book value... Well, Qin Dong also has a car... Director Aman was busy with work, so he should have his own car."
Tao Aman could no longer speak, but He Hongtu did this, first to buy Tao Aman's heart, and secondly, he also had personal considerations.
The car in the factory turned out to be a public one, with a repair fee of only tens of thousands of yuan per year. After he took over, he sold it to an individual according to the book value. Not only did he save tens of thousands of yuan in repair fees a year, but the car was also well taken care of.
The climate in Northeast China is severe in winter. Later, in order to protect the car, the director of a factory under his office would cover the car with a quilt when it snowed.
The table was filled with laughter and celebrating with each other.
Tao Aman raised his glass frequently. Today, flowers and applause kept surrounding him, car, seat, and money. Everything was perfect. This was the life he wanted.
But the next day, when he woke up from his sleep and looked at the familiar pillow and furniture in the room, he felt like he had a dream.
Thinking of He Hongtu’s praise for Qin Dong yesterday, he suddenly felt that it was not that he defeated Rong Beer, but Qin Dong defeated Rong Beer!
Didn’t he learn all these tricks from Qin Dong?
But what if Qin Dong makes a comeback, what will he use to fight against Qin Dong?
Soon, he contacted Hou Yong, who was the only one who could fight Qin Dong.
"Mr. Hou, we are also old acquaintances," Tao Aman got out of the car and smiled. The thin Tao Aman was gone. "I need your help and fight with me, the old classmate, in Shanghai."
Hou Yong smiled. It’s not a familiar friend. Tao Aman witnessed the Qin Yun battle with his own eyes at the first Qinwan Beer Festival.
But Hou Yong did not want to get involved in the matter. He opened his own beer company and wanted to take the opportunity to acquire a beer company in Shanghai that was on the verge of bankruptcy.
If Qin Dong comes, he will accelerate the bankruptcy of some small breweries, which is what he is happy to see.
"Aman, Baiyi is still Baiyi, and poor peasants are still poor peasants." He understood his meaning very clearly. Although you have become a manager now, your monthly salary is as high as a few thousand yuan, and you have your own car, but you are still you, Qin Dong is still Qin Dong. You were not Qin Dong's opponent before, and you are not now.
Chapter completed!