"Tick-Tick-Tick-Tick-"

The room was very quiet, with only the sound of the clock and the bursting of flames, which came into the ears of the two of them from time to time.

Qin Dong looked at her with a smile, and Du Xiaoju lowered her head with a slight smile, but after a while, she raised her head again, and her face was always filled with a smile, and it was red.

"On the weekend, let's go to Moshui Street to buy a bread suit." The girl loves beauty. Other girls have already taken off their bulky cotton monkeys and changed into more colorful bread suits. Du Xiaoju's lint cotton monkey is still wearing it.

"Let's talk about it during the Chinese New Year." Du Xiaoju's eyebrows were like the moon. "You, the sales department chief, often traveled on business. You have to buy a good dress. People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. You can't be looked down upon."

"I know, let's buy it together." Qin Dong looked outside the door and suddenly grabbed Du Xiaoju's hand, "I'll warm you up."

"Someone." Du Xiaoju blushed and tried hard to pull out the white onion-like finger from Qin Dong's hand, but Qin Dong held it tightly, so Du Xiaoju stopped thrusting his hands. He blushed and smiled and looked up at him. Under the light, her face was as pure and transparent as jade...

The crescent moon came out, the sky was blue, and three or two clouds were floating slowly under the north wind...

A melodious pigeon whistle came from the sky, passing the rising smoke of cooking stoves, but it spread farther and farther, and higher and higher...

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"Get out, get off, get off."

After eating six roasted sweet potatoes last night, Qin Dong took advantage of Lu Xuguang's sweetness and fooled him into getting a deputy section chief for him in the future. He didn't get up early in the morning and didn't need anyone to help him. Lu Xuguang personally moved two trucks of beer from the warehouse.

When he arrived at the naval base, he shouted and directed Du Xiaoshu, Zhong Xiaoyong and his children to carry a few boxes of beer down to 130 light trucks, and placed them flat on the ground. On the side, Director Xu took off his cotton gloves and held the "Seagull" camera to photograph the warship in front of him.

Today is the last day of the US Pacific Fleet in Qin Bay. Citizens can board the US ship for a visit, and officers and soldiers of the US Pacific Fleet can also stroll around.

“Beer, beer, Rongya Beer!”

"Lighters, lighters, cigarette lighters."

...

Qin Dong felt that half of the people in Qin Bay had arrived, and the people on the dock had to shoulder and shoulder. If you were not careful, you might be squeezed out of the iron cable and squeezed into the sea.

Moreover, there were no snacks and snacks on the pier, and they were soon crowded in front of their beer stalls.

"Child, how much does a lighter cost?" Someone held the cigarette case and stared at the cigarette-rolled lighter in Du Xiaoshu's hand.

"Ten yuan." Du Xiaoshu replied casually, "Imported from the United States."

"It's cheaper, it's cheaper. The United States imported lighter for ten yuan..." Zhong Xiaoyong then shouted, just like the funny guy and supporting guy in crosstalk, it's really like that.

Qin Dong cursed softly, is this what I said is that wise masters produce high disciples? In just a few days, they not only learned to distinguish and use prices, but also learned to take advantage of marketing.

"Then I want one." The middle-aged smoker hesitated for a while, but he could not resist the fresh style of the lighter. It was almost the Chinese New Year. It would be possible to show off when taking out such a style of lighter.

"Give me one too."

"I want two."

...

This is how business is. As long as you start, it will go smoothly. However, Du Xiaoshu took the money from a middle-aged smoker and put it in his schoolbag, shook his head, "We only need US dollars..."

"Is RMB not good?" The middle-aged smoker was anxious, and someone immediately spoke up, "Look, you have collected all the money."

"Forget it, forget it, Xiaoshu, let's collect RMB this year," Zhong Xiaoyong pretended to persuade, "There are not many goods in his hand, so I'll sell it and lose it. Forget it, we'll collect RMB..."

"Then get one for me too."

"Give me three."

...

It turned out that some people were still watching, but after this, their waiting and watching completely closed and they took out their money.

Oh, it’s better than the blue one. Qin Dongzhi doesn’t need to learn about this scene marketing, so the two of them figured it out by themselves. If they polish it, they can directly go to the Spring Festival Gala.

Here, Lu Xuguang's stall has also opened. Rongya Beer has appeared on the screen since summer and now appears on the radio every day. It has firmly occupied the minds of citizens. There is a crowded view in front of me, and the body of the 130 light truck has been shaking.

"Dadong, this car of beer has been sold out, or this car has been sold?" Looking at the people holding the banknotes in front of them and looking at their "worship" eyes, Lu Xuguang was moved and suggested on his own initiative.

"Do you think I'm here to sell beer?" In the crowd, Qin Dong looked at another car. The beer was neatly sized, and several American soldiers were walking towards this place.

"Hello, please have beer." Qin Dong greeted him. His pronunciation was pure American pronunciation. Several American soldiers were stunned. An inconspicuous young man was speaking American English and was enthusiastically handing them the beer in his hand.

Maybe several American soldiers could not resist this enthusiasm, maybe they had a good impression of English-speaking people, but they took the beer and took a few sips in the cold weather, "How is it?" Qin Dong asked in English.

"Good." An American sailor raised the bottle in a show-like manner.

"Click"—

His eyes flashed before him, and Director Xu had already raised his camera and captured this historic moment.

"Is this Qinwan Beer?" Another sailor fed a few sips into his mouth against the sea breeze and looked at the sign on the bottle. In fact, in Qin Dong's opinion, although Rongya Beer is a joint venture of Qin Beer, the taste at this time cannot keep up with Qin Beer, and it is a big difference.

"No, this is Rongya Beer."

"Click—Click—"

Secretary Xu found the angle himself and kept photographing American soldiers and Rongya Beer, and swept across the warships in the distance in the camera.

Tomorrow these shots and reports will appear on time in Qinwan Daily and will also appear in other newspapers inside and outside the province. He looked at the reporters around him, and well, they were recording this historic moment.

"We brought a cart of beer today and gave it to you." Qin Dong made a skillful gesture and said to several Americans.

Seeing the Americans rumbling and saying something, he turned to the onlookers and shouted, "The Americans offered to buy our beer. They asked for all this car. They said that they had never drunk such a good beer, the beer from Rongya Brewery..."

The onlookers stared at each other, but saw several American sailors holding bottles and drinking, "Come on, take a photo with them." Qin Dong told Director Xu.

Today's photos will be washed out soon. He believes that in today's Qinwan, the Amazon butterfly flapped its wings slightly, and the world will also shake one day in the future!

"Didn't Americans have been to Qin Beer a few days ago? I heard that I also drank beer at Qin Beer?"

"Can you not drink beer when you go to a brewery? Now it seems that the beer at Rongya Brewery is also good..."

"I heard that Rong Beer sells beer itself now. No, we have to buy a few more boxes..."

...

Listening to the discussion in the crowd, Lu Xuguang couldn't help but grin. He jumped down from the light truck in one step, but saw Qin Dong looking at a gray-haired old man, "Commander Jiang."

The old man also looked at Qin Dong in a blink of an eye and waved his hand, "It's not the commander anymore, it's not the commander anymore, young man, why, do you know me?"

"Who knows you, an old man? Aren't you shouting to visit? Why don't you hurry up!" An old lady was also tightly wrapped and pushed the old man.

"Teacher An, why are you still starting your hand?" the old man shouted, "Young man, have you been a soldier on Songshan Island?"

"I'm selling beer, what kind of soldiers are you?" another old man shouted, "Let's go quickly, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch the US warships."

"This old Ding," the old man muttered, "More anxious than me, then, young man, I'm leaving, have you really been a soldier on Songshan Island?"

"No, but, Commander Jiang, I know you," Qin Dong turned his head and shouted, "Daguang, leave two bundles of beer for Commander Jiang and Chief of Staff Ding."
Chapter completed!