"Bayi, Baiyi," Lao Ran shouted in surprise on the phone, "Are you in Aman's office? Have you arrived at Aman's office? Don't scare Comrade Aman, Comrade Aman is too timid..."

"Go," Qin Dong smiled at Tao Aman, "Let's talk again. Today, I still want to eat Aman's fermented bean curd meat."

"What is fermented bean curd, is it delicious..."

Before Lao Ran finished speaking, Qin Dong hung up the phone. Tao Aman's mood had stabilized. He dispersed the employees who came to "rescue the car", his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly poured water for Qin Dong and Gao Hu.

"Director Aman, you sit down, I'll do these business." Gao Hu turned his back.

Tao Aman knew that Gao Hu was Qin Dong's driver and was not humble, but his eyes were turned to the documents on the table.

"...The enterprise adopts 330ml beer packaging regulations or other capacity specifications to comply with the relevant provisions in the enterprise's standardized management regulations. It is a supplement to national standards and industry standards. As long as the relevant quality regulations comply with the requirements of the national standards of gb4927 beer, sales are allowed in the national market..."

This was actually a sales license notice, and Tao Aman's last chance of winning immediately disappeared!

The cup in his hand shook and the water spilled onto the document.

"Hey, this is the document above," Qin Dong immediately held it in his hand like a treasure. "This is our amulet on the Shanghai market, so we can't be careless."

Seeing him like this, Tao Aman smiled awkwardly. Since it was impossible to use administrative means to boycott Rongya Beer, he could only talk about his classmates' relationships.

"Bayi, do you really treat Shanghai Beach as Yunmengze? Liu Bang's military power to collect Han Xin is not vague. Why, are you here to sign the city alliance?" Tao Aman picked up his water cup and looked at Qin Dong with a smile.

"Your place, for me, I really come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want. It's not a place for dragons and tigers, nor is it a place for jackals," Qin Dong looked at the small bottle of beer on his table. "But I am not Liu Bang, and you are not Han Xin. Your military power is still your military power, and I don't need to steal military power from you..."

This made Tao Aman feel frustrated. He was a big manager after all, but his opponent quietly touched his doorstep. If this was in the war era, he wouldn't know how he died.

"What, I'm going to go back to Qinwan the day after tomorrow. Before I came over to see my old classmate, I still want to eat your fermented bean curd meat, and I'll eat it at noon today." Qin Dong put the cup on the coffee table domineeringly.

"We don't make this in the cafeteria..." Tao Aman was a little embarrassed, and also a little embarrassed to put away the Rongya beer on the table, "We'll go and have it for food..."

As he was talking, Director Liu came in excitedly, "Manager, Manager Aman, I wrote the report. Please take a look at it. The small bottle of beer from Rongya Beer cannot be sold in the market..."

He looked at Qin Dong and Gao Hu, thinking that they were Tao Aman's guests, so he nodded to the two with a smile.

However, Tao Aman was even more embarrassed. He took the report and tore off the document. "Old Liu, what are you talking about? This is a cliché. Manager Qin and I are classmates. We only show our swords in the market and don't do those tricks..."

Director Liu looked at Tao Aman, and the monk was confused.

"Hello, Director Liu, let me introduce myself. I am Qin Dong from Rong Beer Brewery."

ah--

Like Tao Aman's expression just now, Director Liu's face was also very vivid. He couldn't stand him like this, so Tao Aman immediately sent him out.

"Aman," Qin Dong walked to Tao Aman and picked up the small bottle of Rongya beer on the table. "What, do you want to do my article on this?" He was tall and had a kind of momentum. He appeared unexpectedly in Tao Aman's office with the power of victory, which made Tao Aman fall three points involuntarily.

"I thought about it, but I don't think about it anymore." Tao Aman wanted to admit it or not, but he also knew who Bai Yi was. Bai Yi was so smart, so he simply admitted it, "We are classmates," Tao Aman made up his mind, "Just as Lao Ran said, classmates belong to classmates, friendship belongs to friendship, and steel knife belongs to steel knife. Now that the war is over, let's talk about the feelings of classmates."

Qin Dong smiled, and he looked at Gao Hu proudly, "We are classmates, win-win and mutually... I believe that Shanghai Beach is big enough, and the market can accommodate Shanghai Beer and Rongya Beer... We must also base ourselves in Shanghai and radiate to the Zhejiang market..."

"But, I can no longer gain a foothold in Shanghai." Tao Aman said the truth, "Bayi, you have to think about it for me."

"This way," Qin Dong seemed very embarrassed, "Let's do this, within three months, our Rong Beer and Shanghai Beer will live in peace, and both sides will no longer engage in advertising wars or marketing wars, so that the market will calm down. How about?"

Tao Aman quickly considered this proposal, and both sides stopped and stopped. As long as Rong Beer did not attack, the Shanghai beer market was saved. There were so many beer in Shanghai, and Shanghai Beach was really big enough. Shanghai Beer would slowly turn over. There was nothing more than another Rong Beer in the market.

"Okay," he was very happy. The pressure in his heart seemed to suddenly ease. "Tonight, I will invite you to eat fermented bean curd... Tomorrow, you will go back to Qinwan, and I will accompany you to buy some specialties from our Shanghai and bring them to your younger brother and sister..."

Brothers talk about harmony and drink and have fun.

When Qin Dong's Santana started slowly, he was about to leave Shanghai, and Tao Aman was reluctant to leave. It was like a time when he was separated, he always had concerns in his heart. At this moment, he felt relieved.

He had already decided to maintain the status quo for three months last night that he could seize share from other breweries in Shanghai in the past three months.

He came to Aomei Advertising Company again. This time, he thought of a theme called New Shanghainese.

After the southern tour, more people from other places came to Shanghai to make a living, and started a business and worked. They were also part of this city. They also had to eat, drink, defecate and drink beer in this city. At the same time, they also urgently needed a sense of belonging and the city's sense of belonging.

"Okay, okay, Manager Aman, this idea is really great," Huang Cha gave a thumbs up, "New Shanghai people, Shanghai beer, home beer..."

This includes old Shanghainese and new Shanghainese, and the audience is further expanded.

Listening to Huang Cha's praise, Tao Aman was very proud, but when he returned to the factory, he seemed to feel that his creativity was not his. Qin Dong talked about foreign companies and targeted this group of people. He seemed to have stolen Qin Dong's creativity.

"Manager, Manager Tao," Director Liu hurried in, "Do you still remember the thing you asked me to write?"

"Which thing?" Tao Aman was a little confused.

"It's that report," said Director Liu, "the report you tore... Today, I went to the Municipal Bureau. People from the Municipal Bureau asked the department. There was no such document. They did not agree to the sales of 330 ml small bottles of beer..."

Oh, Tao Aman immediately stood up, and he immediately realized that he had been fooled.

He called Lao Ran, and Lao Ran was not vague, "Bayi did say so to me, saying that you want to write an article on Xiaofei..."

Oh, Tao Aman hung up Lao Ran's phone number and called the phone number to several buddies in the same dormitory one by one. Qin Dong actually mentioned this to them.

He immediately understood that Qin Dong used these classmates to express his thoughts and put pressure on himself. As for which classmate he would call, he didn't know, so he said it all.

Then, he suddenly appeared in his factory, took advantage of his surprise and took advantage of the fake documents to his desk, and he believed it.

"Old Liu, has Qin Dong submitted an application to the ministry?" Tao Aman asked immediately.

"I've handed over, it will probably take three months to get out." Director Liu said.

Three months?

Tao Aman wanted to cry without tears. His agreement with Qin Dong was only three months. If it were someone else, he could tear the treaty. However, at the beginning, Qin Dong replied that he would retreat thirty miles. People did what he said, and if he did not abide by the three-month agreement, would he still be a human?

Qin Dong—Bayi—

Tao Aman was almost mad at the verge of being furious.
Chapter completed!