"Free!" Qin Dong replied loudly, tearing off a few pieces of paper from a notebook and rubbing his greasy hands.

"Free gift?"

Wu Geng took off his glasses and wiped the lenses with his oily hand, and the lenses were even more difficult to see. There was no way, so he rinsed the glasses with the faucet.

"Dadong, give it for free?" Lu Xuguang didn't understand. He felt sorry for his beer for free because he had to pay for the cost.

For the beer you give to others, Rongbee not only needs to pay for manpower, material resources and financial resources, but also needs to gain other people's prestige, destroy your ambition, and spend money on others to make wedding clothes. After a while, Rongbee has not gained any benefits.

"How can this be considered? How can it be a loss-making business?" Wu Geng shook the water droplets on his glasses, and his tone changed again, "Do it, why are you standing there? Let's talk about it after giving it to me."

Director Wu said this, and everyone had to swallow their opinions back into their stomachs. Some of them carried beer into their cars, while others jumped into the truck when they came. Guo Bin rubbed his face, "Mr. Qin, Manager Wu, people asked us, what do we say?"

"Just think you are a rich man, a Yanshan Beer person," Qin Dong smiled, "but don't say you are a Rong Beer person."

"I understand." Guo Bin snapped his fingers, whistled and got into the car.

Vehicles roar on the streets of Lion City at night, with street lights illuminating the way for pedestrians to return home and illuminating the way forward of Rongbei.

Guo Bin walked into a restaurant in a scattered manner. In this area or the entire city, in the night, except for street lights and residential areas, these restaurants and hotels are still on.

"Free to give it away?" In an instant, a look of expression appeared on the hotel manager's face, but when he saw Guo Bin's appearance, he immediately lowered his face, but when his face was halfway, he raised his lips and smiled again. He couldn't afford to offend such a Hunxingzi, "Just make fun of me. You should find someone else to do such a good thing, I really can't afford to enjoy..."

"Why, our car is parked at the door. Okay, don't believe it, right? I'll move it in for you..." Guo Bin was not vague and brought a few temporary workers to move into several boxes of beer. He clapped his hands, "Okay, we don't even drink your water, brothers, let's go."

"Hey, wait, wait, wait," the manager was really stunned. It would be nice if someone like Guo Bin didn't come to eat and drink. Now he really gave beer. It seemed that he was from the brewery. Sure enough, he saw the truck outside the door, "Young man, do you really want money?"

"We are not short of money. This is a promotion. Just keep your heart in your stomach." Guo Bin jumped into the truck and waved his hand without taking away a cloud.

"Hey, young man, which factory are you?" The manager looked at the beer in the car, "Is it Yanshan?"

When delivering beer, Qin Dong reminded him that the beer from which factory is sent is from which factory. Guo Bin is not vague, "Beijing Yanshan Brewery."

"Yanshan?" The boss waved goodbye happily, but he gradually felt that the smell was wrong. "Beijing, it's this accent, why does it smell fishy?"

Gao Hu also felt a smell of fishy Mandarin. "Brother, which part of you are from?" The other party's words were similar to Beijing dialect, and the entire Haibei area was almost the same as the one with a straightforward word. But when he heard Gao Hu's words, the other party became suspicious, and then he saw that Gao Hu's truck was actually the beer of their rich man.

"From the Big Rich Mineral Water Factory." Gao Hu was not vague and threw a few cigarettes over while talking. The cigarette was bought in Lion City, not the Platinum Deer he smoked. "I have been transferred here these days. Brother, what part do you do?"

"We are from the general factory," the other party said proudly, "Do work hard, the old man said, and we will be given a bonus at the end of the month." The old man is the respectful title of Zhong Guoxing by the employees of the factory. Whether in the factory, the county, the city or even the province, everyone believes that there is no such thing as the old man Zhong Guoxing.

"Get it," Gao Hu smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just waiting for the bonus. My accent, I grew up in mountains and seas,... Alas, thank you all for your hard work, and I'm still sending beer so late, sit down and drink some?"

"It's the end of the month," the other party actually walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to hold Gao Hu's hand, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Not hard work." Gao Hu jumped into the truck, "We're leaving, there are several more."

"Okay, OK," the other party also smiled and waved goodbye, "Drink celebration wine together at the end of the month, and don't get drunk at that time, brother, what do you call you?"

"They all called me Gao Laohu..." Gao Hu smiled and patted the beer box.

"Gao Laohu?" The other party looked at the boxes of beer piled at the door and said to the store owner, "Why don't this wine cost?"

"Aren't you from the same factory?" the shop owner asked.

"Oh, Lao Cao, maybe it's a promotion. The old man has many tricks..." A rich employee who came to have dinner together smiled, "We are so fucking, just do our job well..."

...

Lu Xuguang was not idle either. In early spring, the weather in Lion City was still cold. He didn't even wear a hat. He walked into a hotel with a bald head, and immediately lit up the atmosphere in the hall.

"No money? Taste..." The hotel's deputy manager glanced at Zhengming Waliang's big head, "Why doesn't it taste like that..."

"Is this Yanshan beer? Why does it taste different?" Before nine o'clock, the hotel was about to close. The chef and the waiter were having a meal. When they opened a bottle of beer, the deputy manager and the chef asked questions.

"It's not a batch of wine, can it be the same?" Lu Xuguang said whisperingly, "You are still picky about the beer you gave for free. Don't let me take it away, don't talk to me here..."

"Yes, yes, I didn't say no," the deputy manager quickly asked Lu Xuguang to sit down and eat. Yes, can we not want the beer we gave for free? "We want as much as we want..."

Lu Xuguang smiled. He knew there was something wrong, but he still kept covering himself and slap him. This is what Qin Dong mentioned!

He was the last few boxes of beer, and a thousand boxes of beer were delivered soon. Just as they walked out of the hotel, a group of people surrounded him and watched Lu Xuguang take action without saying a word.

"Small people from Yanshan Beer, smash it for me!"

"Oh, wait..." Lu Xuguang shouted loudly, but the other party seemed too lazy to talk nonsense. The bricks and sticks flew together, and the glass of the truck was first affected.

Hey, these grandchildren!…I like it!

Lu Xuguang smiled. He was most annoying to fight and stuttering. Mars were everywhere, and a group of people were watching. As a result, two groups of people patted their butts and left.

He raised his leg and kicked a young worker down, and knocked down a middle-aged man with one punch. A stick hit his shoulder, making him feel so painful, but he just shook his body.

It was in chaos, all the chaos. The people of Rong Beer fought with these people. They didn’t know who the other party was, but the other party regarded them as Yanshan Beer people!

Who hates Yanshan Beer so much? Is it a rich man?

Lu Xuguang had no time to think about it. The people in front of him seemed to be surrounded by more and more people, and they all seemed to have the same Haibei accent.

"Go to his grandma and leave." Lu Xuguang opened a path with three fists and two kicks, greeting the young workers in Rongbei, "Stop fighting, run away."

The truck started, and a few people rushed to a few steps and finally jumped into the car.

"Liwei, they ran away."

"The Yanshan Beer people ran away..."

A group of people burst into cheers, and taking advantage of the lights, they could slowly see clearly that the person who led the lead was Zeng Zhaowu's son Zeng Liwei.
Chapter completed!