"The flag has always been carried on us. As long as the Rong beer does not fall, the Yellow River does not fall, the Yanshan Mountains does not fall, and Qiantang does not fall, the Chinese national beer will not fall!" Qin Dong raised his glass. Today, these students rarely did not drink beer, but drank Erguotou, which Beijing men often drink.

"Oh, if you continue to fight, you will only make up your wealth," Lao Ran took a sip of the white wine and sighed, "It's not worth it, it's not worth it..."

"It's worth it, it's very cost-effective." Qin Dong also took a sip of liquor. In this situation, liquor is more attractive to everyone.

Lao Ran looked up at him. This was the first time since they met each other and they had been so serious.

"Bayi, don't look at me like this. We men from the northwest are unwilling to give in. Alas, our family is still small, and we have no money and no one..." Lao Ran raised her head and poured white wine into her mouth. "I am also a Chinese, so don't you want to drive these foreign beers out of China..."

Lao Ran, who has always been the Opti school, showed his sadness for the first time. Tao Aman, Chen Xiaochun, Reheman, Peng Zhi and others present were all moved by it.

"Bayi, let's have a drink. This is really my first time drinking white wine, you know," Tao Aman raised his glass, "We are going to withdraw Shanghai beer, and we can't stand the way of playing with Shell even if we are a joint venture."

He looked at the Erguotou in his hand, closed his eyes and poured the wine into his mouth like drinking medicine, which immediately caused a cough.

Reheman raised his wine glass without waiting for Qin Dong to speak.

"Stop, brother, are you leaving too?" Qin Dong swept the eyes of all the brothers one by one, "If you leave, I will leave me alone here in Beijing. How lonely I should be."

"It's a must," Reheman looked sorry, "I'm going back, there are not many hops in the factory."

Oh, Lao Ran, Tao Aman couldn't help but prick up his ears.

As we all know, in the 1980s, the country quickly entered the brewery. The first achievement of this beer production boom was the hops in northern Xinjiang.

The northern border has a dry climate, a large temperature difference between day and night, a high evaporation and abundant water sources, which is very suitable for the growth of hops. It is not sure how high the hops grown in Shandong and Northeast China are.

For a time, all breweries across the country had to rely on hops in northern Xinjiang.

Since the output cannot meet the breweries that sprouted like mushrooms after a rain, the local government even launched a hop visa - the "Zengdu Pass", in order to control the distribution of hops, which prompted a scramble for breweries across the country.

This naturally triggered the subsequent "drying hard" hops, and the breweries on the northern border also relied on the water sources of the Tianshan Mountains, and local hops began to develop vigorously.

The brewery where Reheman is located was built in the county on the northern slope of the Tianshan Mountains with the east wind of the "beer special project". Its powerful rival is Beijiang Beer, the provincial capital Urumqi. It not only controls the Beijiang Hop Company, which supplies almost all of China's hops, but also acquired the Turpan Glass Factory and became a brewer with the entire industry chain from raw materials to packaging.

The frustrated Wusu Beer had no power to fight back at one point.

"Or," Gerheman said, "doing the work, stopping their hops?"

This move was used when fighting with Haicheng, and the momentum was easy to change. This move was probably not so effective when used on Shell Beer. Behind them is the huge German beer industry, including raw materials such as hops and barley.

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work. I can only go back and drink my Yellow River water." Lao Ran opened another bottle of Erguotou, "Bayi, I know you like watching the Three Kingdoms the most, and I also like watching TV series about the Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

He stood up staggeringly, "A real man walks in troubled times, he should be open and honest. Even if he is in adversity, he should be loyal to himself..."

Qin Dong stood up with a smile, snatched the bottle of wine from his hand, and said, "We should also hold our own and wait for the time of the world, and we should not fight against our lives."

"Our life, our Chinese beer life, is in me, not in the sky! Lao Ran, Aman, Reheman, let's leave later. Maybe the weather will rotate!"

"How to rotate?" After drinking a glass of white wine, Tao Aman could no longer hold on. Lao Ran was also drunk, but Reheman didn't mean to be drunk.

"Let's go after the meeting," Qin Dong looked at Lao Ran leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, "I wrote an application with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and the Price Bureau in the name of Lao Ran to hold a second price coordination meeting."

"In my name again," the drunk Lao Ran couldn't open her eyes, and she was still muttering, "Why don't you use your own name?"

...

The next day, Lao Ran, Reheman, and Tao Aman still did not leave. They were all waiting for the second price coordination meeting. From the first price coordination meeting to the present, the market was in chaos. Everyone lowered prices and promoted the market under the blow of foreign beer such as shells and broke the price and broke the run...

The beer war in the Beijing market also attracted the attention of CCTV's economy for half an hour. Xu Qing interviewed many state-owned brewers in the Beijing market, Chu Zheng and Yan Bing, one by one.

In fact, she asked a question, "How long can the red flag of ethnic beer beer beer beer beer beer beer in the Beijing market and in the Chinese market?"

"A spark can start a prairie fire!"

"A spark can start a prairie fire!"

"A spark can start a prairie fire!"

...

This is Chu Zheng’s answer, Yan Bing’s answer, and Qin Dong’s answer, “We Rong Beer, we must shoulder the banner of the national beer industry. Chinese beer will not fall, let alone die!”

...

When the first ray of dawn in the morning shone into Beijing, Qin Dong stood on the steps in front of the building, watching the clouds in the east gradually changing and the light and shadow shifting.

"A real man was born between heaven and earth. How could he live in depression for a long time? I, Lu Bu, swear to support the Han Dynasty and poke this traitor. If he violates his oath, he will never be doomed..."

Qin Dong casually said that he was too familiar with the plot and words in the Three Kingdoms. In front of him, his state of mind was the same as that of Lu Bu.

Qin Dong stood on the steps, and everyone was watching him. Although their President Qin didn't say anything, everyone knew that Rong Beer could not retreat anymore. One step back was death, and further possible was life!

"Get the flag!"

Qin Dong waved his hand, Gao Hu handed a big flag of beer to Qin Dong, and the flag fluttered in the wind and flew.

"Comrades, brothers of Rongbe, today, our counterattack has officially begun. I have nothing else to say," Qin Dong spread his banner and the master shouted, "Just two words: attack, attack, attack!... Drive the shell out of Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai, and Germany's hometown!"

Lu Xuguang took over the banner and waved the banner. The banner passed by. He was suddenly shocked. Ding Wu from Xuzhou and Sun Yuanying from Yunhai appeared in the yard at any time. Many trucks with license plates from Xuzhou and Yunhai were parked all over the yard. Many salesmen with the accents of Xuzhou and Yunhai were shouting loudly.

Oh, Xia Yu stepped forward quickly and hugged Ding Wu tightly, "Old Ding, you are finally here. Damn, I have to fight this battle!"
Chapter completed!