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Chapter 137 One and One

Qin Dong didn't expect to go out to the streets. When he heard the owners of these restaurants, the shop owners could give him any useful tips. The manufacturers also fell in love with them. When beer was pointed at them and sold, they should be wary of their poaching.

"Mr. Qin, look," Gao Hu's car slowed down and joked, "Master may still be thinking about us now."

Qin Dong smiled, "Let's go, see if you go again."

As soon as the two got out of the car, the old man came out, "I knew it was you two at first glance," he looked at the brand new Audi, "I can recognize you even if it was burned to ashes, the two of them were white."

"Uncle, can you still make a bet?" Gao Hu smiled and handed the uncle a cigarette. The uncle quickly glanced at him and snatched the whole pack of cigarettes.

"Young man, don't be crazy, I really have a way," the old man was full of confidence and patted Rong Beer's beer box. "Electric fan, come another bottle, I'll find it casually. This time, two boxes of cigarettes!"

The final result of the Gods and Fairies organized by Wu Geng was the same as Chu Zheng's idea, which was to simply remove the prize with the word "one". There was no way out.

"Look, I just found a bottle last night," the old man took out a bottle cap like a treasure. "A fan, my box of cigarettes has been paid!" The thief was tough, "Go, this time, bet two boxes of cigarettes."

Gao Hu was very angry. The wool that the old man pulled out from Rong Beer. These days, Rong Beer has lost a lot of prizes. The people cannot find the prizes, and the attractiveness of opening the lid and having the prizes gradually decreases.

People will always forget it. When the storm of fake wine gradually fades away, the rich and Yanshan both saw the opportunity. Under the powerful promotional offensive, the lost land may gradually recover.

"Uncle, you won't be able to see the electric fan right away." Qin Dong smiled and said, "Let's go, Gao Hu, let's go back."

"Mr. Qin, do you want to remove the word? Just remove the electric fan and Mulan." Gao Hu said, this is also what Wu Geng and everyone thought.

"I still don't believe in this evil, Xiaoshu, bring a pen and paper." Qin Dong sat down at the table and shouted loudly.

"What does it mean?" Wu Geng saw Qin Dong write a big word on the paper, and Du Xiaoshu also came over. He couldn't help but get excited, "Brother-in-law, okay, how can they find them now?"

Wu Geng smiled and held his glasses, and couldn't help but slapped Qin Dong as his chest, "You boy, genius, genius! You are really a genius!"

...

Good luck, eat chicken tonight.

The rich man Zhong Guoxing is also always paying attention to this battle of wits and courage. The two sides are not brewers, but the end-of-sales consisting of shops and restaurants.

The wisdom of the masses was the most infinite. He did not expect that the people of Lion City were the people who blocked Rongbei's attack on them in the end.

I bought two roast chickens, and the core figures in the factory sat together, and while eating, they were studying and planning to launch a large-scale counterattack.

"Manager, factory director," just as the roast chicken was torn apart, the sales department head of the factory ran in, "Rongbee has come up with a new trick."

Oh, what trick?

Zhong Guoxing took over the bottle cap from the sales department chief, "Interesting, interesting, Qin Dong is really a genius. Look, look, who can you think of it?"

A group of people gathered around and saw that the "one" inside the bottle cap was changed to "one". The difference between one word and the strokes were complicated. You can no longer judge whether there was a prize by the simple word "one"!

"一" is the capital of "一", which is often used in checks, bank notes, etc. to avoid errors or alterations.

"Isn't it just changed to capital letters?" The rich man was very dissatisfied.

"Do you want it?" Mr. Zhong Guoxing immediately scolded.

Although it is the difference between capital and lowercase, the market for Rong Beer is stable by one word.

Zhong Guoxing's face was meaningful. He smiled and picked up the chicken ribs in front of him, "Chicken ribs, chicken ribs, Cao Cao said, it's a pity to eat, it's a pity to abandon them... Let's go, I don't learn from Cao A-man, and I have to hold on." He stopped eating, "Pack up the things and pack them back to Tangshan! We wait for the effort, wait for Rongbei to attack..."

Everyone looked at each other, which was to admit that they ended in a crushing defeat in the Lion City market. This was to use the strength of the entire factory. Zhong Guoxing was the "in-chief of the emperor" again, and he ended in a hurry?

...

Zhong Guoxing retreated with the rich.

The spring breeze was stirring, and Qin Dong stood by the Grand Canal, staring at the Mercedes-Benz that was slowly driving by.

The car window slowly lowered, and a weathered face slowly appeared in front of him, passing by him.

"Mr. Qin, we have not returned his war letter yet!" Gao Hu said intriguingly.

"Only in the vast ocean can the true nature of a hero is revealed. Today, Lion City is competing for hegemony, please see who is in the world in the domain!"

"Then who is the world now?" Qin Dong smiled and said, "action is the best proof. We Qinwan people don't quarrel! Let's go and find a place to have breakfast."

Whether in the past or present life, every time I go to a place, Qin Dong always tastes local snacks and experiences the local customs and customs.

On the edge of the canal, tender willows sprout and the waves are rippling. The elderly who practice morning, the workers who go to work, and the children wearing red scarves are all looking for the food they like.

"Two fried tigers!" Qin Dong pointed to the rolling oil pan, "Two bowls of old tofu, Gao Hu, what do you eat?"

"Blast the tiger." Gao Hu also shouted, "It's comfortable to hear this name. Mr. Qin and there is also a tiger. Why did we explode him too?"

"I have to think about this," Qin Dong greedily sniffed the fragrance in the air, "Eat first, let's talk about it after the big thing."

People in Lion City seem to reveal their innate charity when it comes to eating. Even a snack is not sluggish. With a wave of their hand, they exploded the tiger, and a majestic name appears.

Fried tigers are not only auspicious name, but also simple and crude. The raw material is fermented flour. Put it in a rolling oil pan and fry it fragrant. After cooling, fill it with an egg and fry it. A portion of fried tigers that are golden and crispy, burnt on the outside and tender on the inside is ready.

The hot fried tiger was brought up, and the fried tiger covered with eggs was so crispy that it was so bad that it was falling apart. Qin Dong bit it down and the fragrance of the egg was emitting. It was fresh and refreshing, oily but not greasy. Then he carefully drank a spoonful of salty, fragrant and tender old tofu. The soft and smooth tofu and the fragrant fried tiger entered his throat, making people feel refreshed and praised. The good mood of the day thus laid the tone.

"Mine, mine, that's mine... and give it back to me..."

Several elementary school students wearing red scarves next to them suddenly started to make noise. Qin Dong looked at them and suddenly remembered himself on the grassland. He was about the same age as them, but at that time, he was still erecting his horse in the white-haired wind and following the militia company commander to catch spies on the grassland.

"Give it to me, that's my bottle cap..." The ones who shouted were short-headed children, but they were full of fierce faces and had the spirit of a tiger-like explosion on their bodies. Seeing that the negotiations didn't work, they directly fisted and kicked, "Five dollars, five dollars a bottle cap, give it to me..."

Several taller children were not willing to admit defeat, "Who took your bottle cap? We all have it, look..."

Several children showed the bottle caps in their hands, including 50 cents, one yuan, and five yuan. "My dad told me that if you find a store, you can exchange it, and I will have the money for lunch..."

Qin Dong had already raised his head and smiled. These children regarded Rong Beer's bottle cap as hard currency.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, and he came up with a trick to drive Yanshan back to his hometown.
Chapter completed!
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