Chapter 226 The United States Has A Chun
"I pursue you for thousands of miles, but you don't care. You don't seem to be in my dream, you are my only one..."
"It's time to eat, don't rush the tape recorder. I'll go learn piano later. My ancestor, can you hurry up? Don't force me to do it..."
The snow-white foam was on his face, and Wu Geng yelled while shaving, but he couldn't help but hum, "Okay, stop singing, hurry up and have dinner." Liu Zhi smiled and looked at the father and daughter, urging gently.
"Ask yourself what's good about you and what's good about you..." Wu Geng smiled and looked at the willow branches and sat at the dining table. The freshly fried dough sticks were served with millet, mung bean porridge, and pickled cucumber pickles, one yellow and one green, which made you feel appetite.
"Stop talking nonsense, eat." Liu Zhi also sat down.
"Hey, I drank too much last night, and I forgot to tell you that Dadong is going to the United States, just like Wang Qiming."
"Go to the United States... to live?" This scared Liu Zhi, "What should I do if Xiaoju and Da Xiaoxiao?"
"It's not life, it's learning, investigation, training..." Wu Geng took a sip of porridge, "Where are three months..."
"That's not the time to eat KFC all day, Mom, tell me about Uncle Dadong, can you take me with me?" Wu Yue ran over with a tape.
"You are not going to school..." Liu Zhi pressed her on the dining table, but said to Wu Geng, "Look at how envious you, haven't you just returned from abroad and even won the trophy?"
"I've only been there for a few days, and Qin Dong is going to stay for three months. I heard that I'm in a university in the United States, yes, studying at Harvard University... and visiting, running all over the United States..."
"What's there to visit in the United States? Dadong likes to eat tofu brain. Does the United States have tofu brain?" Liu Zhi stood up and smiled to comb Wu Yue's hair, "Your uncle likes to eat the nine-turn large intestine, braised pork, does the United States have braised pork?"
"There is a KFC in the United States." Wu Yue was very dissatisfied.
"You know that eating KFC, Xiaoshu took her to eat KFC, and she went three times a week," Wu Geng slurped and drank porridge, "What's the good thing in the United States? Look, are there mung bean and millet porridge?"
"Didn't you just say that America is OK?" Liu Zhi laughed when she heard this.
As we entered the 1990s, facing the country that had already opened, more Chinese people went out and more foreigners came in.
"Beijing People in New York" caused a huge sensation after the show was aired on New Year's Day this year.
The cruel reality of Chinese people in New York in the play has caused many people who were originally preparing to go abroad to stay away, but it has also aroused many people's desire to go out.
"Dad, mom, do you think, will Uncle Qin Dong meet Achun when he comes to the United States?" The little girl Wu Yue was full of imagination and suddenly thought of the heroine in the play.
A Chun?
The two looked at each other, "Go, let's go back to Aqiu." Wu Geng scolded, "Eat."
"My mother is Achun, dad, you are Wang Qiming." Wu Yue quickly pleased her.
Is there a bearded and wearing glasses like Wang Qiming?
Wu Geng smiled, and Liu Zhi laughed, "But, America, there is really a spring," Wu Geng said meaningfully, "Wu Yue, take her schoolbag and go to school, I'll go to the factory and won't come back to have dinner at night..."
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"National First Company Management Research Class"
The registered mail sent from Beijing has arrived at Qin Dong's desk. The office is full of people, some come to report on their work, and some come to congratulate them.
"Mr. Qin, America, I will definitely get fat when I come back after eating American bread for three months." Xu Fengwu teased.
"Where to gain weight?" Qin Dong waved the materials in his hand, "You don't look at how compact the schedule is. This is to study, not play."
“It’s been a meeting.”
Everyone was chatting enthusiastically, and Zhou Fenghe shouted at the door, "Chen Shifa is back, this meeting of middle-level cadres and above will study Qin Dong's work arrangements after going to the United States.
"Now the Tianjin market is stable, the Haibei market is operating step by step, and a batch of new sales have grown. In the second half of this year, next year, the year after tomorrow, and even the year after tomorrow, we have only one center of gravity and center, that is, to enter the Beijing market and gain a high share in this market..."
The Beijing market has always been a place where military strategists must compete for.
More than 800 beer princes across the country are all coveting the Beijing market. Foreign foreign beer must first take over this market and prove their status. Next year, more than 60 foreign beer companies and more than 200 beer companies across the country will fight. It is really a knife-breaking situation!
"I'll interrupt Manager Qin," Chen Shifa became older, but he became more kinder. "The Beijing market can be said to be a dream for us. Next year, no matter whether it is a oil pan or a knife array in front, we have to make a breakthrough."
Chen Shifa's voice was very low at first, but later he became more and more excited. "Those who can go to the Beijing market and dare to make a breakthrough in the Beijing market are all powerful breweries at home and abroad. We Rong Beer, welcome to have an opponent..."
This sentence made everyone laugh, and Luo Ling smiled, "Then Mr. Qin came back from studying in the United States, learned the advanced experience of the Americans, and took us to Beijing..."
"Okay, Qin Dong, you continue talking." When it comes to the United States, everyone can't stop. Chen Shifa, the person who presided over the meeting, quickly stopped everyone.
"Okay, the RMB continues to depreciate this year, and the cost of importing barley has increased greatly. District Mayor Chen and Secretary Zhou, I have an idea. The scale of our Rong Beer is getting bigger and bigger. It turns out that the hops produced by the hop base in Yangcun are not enough. Barley, instead of importing from Australia, it is better to plant it ourselves, so that we will not be restricted by import and export..."
"Good way." Chen Shifa slapped the table, "You just tell me where to plant it, right?"
"Hops, most breweries across the country use hops from northern Xinjiang. We can also go to northern Xinjiang to grow hops, barley, northern Xinjiang, and Gansu. We need to talk to the local government. I mean, this is related to the overall situation and our long-term planning of Rong Beer. Secretary Zhou has to be invited to do it."
"I have no choice," Zhou Fenghe agreed immediately. At work, the older generation of factory leaders never bargained. "I remember one year, Director Wu's comrade-in-arms came to Qinwan to play, and he was in the Northern Xinjiang Production and Construction Corps?"
"Yes, Zhang Erlangzi, we are the company commander together," Wu Geng brags with a smile, "I was the one who taught him to shoot. I'll call him. Secretary Zhou, you come to the northern border and let him receive the whole process..."
"Then Director Wu goes together," Qin Dong smiled, "It just so happens that the grapes from Turpan, northern border can be brought back a few carriages to provide benefits for everyone!"
good--
Everyone applauded. Qin Dong, the general manager, always forgets everyone. Everyone lives in a new house, drives a new car, and keeps giving away food, clothing and food at home. In Qinwan, who doesn’t know that Rongbuk’s employee benefits are good.
Everyone was happy, but Zhou Fenghe sighed, "We are eating grapes, but some people can't even eat rice..."
Chen Shifa looked at him and said without saying anything. After a long time, he said, "There are several enterprises in the city, and the employees have begun to be laid off. There are many such enterprises in the future. Don't talk about the employees in our factory. If they are relatives and friends, please help me, okay, the meeting will be over."
Chapter completed!