During my lifetime, I met on a narrow road and I was not spared.

Lao Ran is always paying attention to Qin Dong's every move and Tang Dynasty's every move. When he knew that Jiang Wei came out of the mountain, Qin Dong not only had a group of red vests, but also a professional marketing company, he sighed that Qin Dong's ability to pull the team was really unspeakable.

"Prepare to fight."

He knew Qin Bayi very well, and had soldiers on his hands, and was about to fight in all directions.

Just when he was nervously deploying, Qin Dong called the phone directly to his cell phone.

"Lao Ran, are you planning to deal with me now?" Qin Dong asked directly. Walvin next to him rolled his eyes. He was a boss after all, and he spoke so sharply.

"No, I'll wait for you to treat me to dinner..." Lao Ran signaled his men to prepare, and he was still lying in vain.

"Okay, please let me know tonight. Alas, Lao Ran, you have the largest market share in Beilin District. How about it? Or, today we will fight in Beilin District?"

In Beilin District, the market share of Yellow River Beer is higher than that of Jinji, and it is also the only area in Xi'an that is higher than Jinji. Yellow River Beer has very strong distributors in this area and is absolutely dominant in the market.

"Bilin," Lao Ran asked hurriedly, "Do you dare to come? Just let you get back as you come!"

Qin Dong said nothing and hung up the phone with a laugh.

"Hey, Baiyi, Baiyi,..." Lao Ran shouted at the phone. When he called back, Qin Dong's phone had already turned off.

"Binlin District?" Lao Ran's little eyes narrowed even smaller, "Will he go to Beilin District?"

His distributors and sales generals were watching him. These salesmen almost fought the Beijing battle with him, and were all veterans in the market. Of course, they also saw with their own eyes how Qin Dong passed five levels and defeated six generals.

"Mr. Ran, should we transfer sales to Beilin District?" the sales manager suggested.

"Well," Lao Ran suddenly smiled, his little eyes flashing, "No, no, no, you said, which district is our market share second only to Beilin District? Which district is the draw with Jinji?"

"Yanta District." A salesman replied.

"Yes, it's Yanta District. I judge that this Bayi will take action against Yanta District. We will also fight against the golden rooster. We will fight, and he will benefit from it. This Bayi will really be able to calculate..."

"Mr. Ran, didn't he call just now..."

Lao Ran interrupted the vice president, "You don't know me, a classmate, he is Cao Cao, a treacherous hero! He doesn't know how to attack the Beilin District, it must be Yanta District! Keep it in check, you have to keep it for me!"

"What if I really hit the Beilin District?" The vice president of the Yellow River was still worried.

"Listen to me, that's right," Lao Ran was full of confidence. "Tonight, I will be in Yanta District. All our sales, well, leave one-tenth of our staff in Beilin District, and transfer the rest to Yanta District. I want to tell Bayi that the northwest is my territory!"

...

Night falls.

In the hot summer, beer has become the protagonist of citizens' lives, and restaurants, hotels and barbecue stalls are very lively.

In the noise everywhere, the sales of Yellow River beer saw the red vest, "Immediately informed Mr. Ran." The sales of Yellow River at the front of the city sound shouted excitedly.

Tricycles and red vests, as soon as they entered Yanta District, they were surrounded and blocked by Yellow River Beer.

"What am I saying? Bai Yi is very smart. They don't have many people at first. He still understands the principle of hitting people with a fist. Everyone is alert to me and beat the Tang Dynasty out!" Lao Ran issued a general mobilization order.

But ten minutes passed and half an hour passed. There were still so many red vests wandering in Yanta District. Instead, the red vests in Beilin District began to gather. Tricycles and red vests began to attack the city and villages in Xi'an City under the night.

"Mr. Ran, are we going to transfer some people? Brothers can't stand it anymore." The deputy general manager under his command suggested.

"If you can withstand it, this is the main battlefield." Lao Ran's confidence began to shake, but he still insisted on his judgment. Bai Yi would not specifically tell him his true intentions.

However, more and more news gathered ahead, and more and more sales in the Tang Dynasty began to appear in several streets in Beilin District.

"President Ran, let's stop moving. Tang Chao is really going to take over our nest." The deputy general manager was anxious and didn't care about Lao Ran's judgment.

Lao Ran stopped talking, and the vice president repeatedly urged him, and then he stood up and said, "Let's go, let's go to Beilin to see it. Well, transfer half of the manpower to Beilin District."

When they arrived at Beilin District in a car, one, two, three... "Mr. Ran, why do I feel that the streets are full of red vests?" The vice president said worriedly. Outside the window, there were tricycles and a few light trucks, all of which were sold in Rong Beer wearing red vests.

Lao Ran finally realized that she was probably fooled by Bayi again!

"Change all our men, beat them, and beat them hard!" Almost angry, Lao Ran vented almost all his anger on the seat, and he slapped the seat hard, "Price reduction promotion, every bottle of beer bought from our Yellow River tonight will be reduced by 2 cents, no, 3 cents!"

He doesn't want profits or shamelessness. The two men who were once as close as brothers have fought each other on the battlefield today.

"Mr. Ran, look, look..."

Lao Ran hurriedly looked outside and saw military tricycles with red flags of Tang Dynasty beer on them. The trucks were filled with Tang Dynasty beer, and they were whizzing by the streets of Xi'an at lightning speed.

The sales of the Tang Dynasty on the tricycle ignored the sales of the Yellow River at all, and the military tricycle penetrated straight into the depths...

"Tang Dynasty Beer!" Before the tricycle could stop, the salesman sitting in the back seat jumped out of the car, cleared the beer in the truck, and then whistled away.

Soon, another tricycle stopped again. The people from the Yellow River wanted to stop them, but they unloaded the goods and got on the bus. Before the people from the Yellow River could run away, the tricycle had already run away!

There are many hotels on a street.

The people of Yellow River Beer are guarding each other. In a blink of an eye, dozens of tricycles flocked to each other. On the other street, more than twenty tricycles "hidden" the sales of hundreds of Yellow River in their original location. The entire Beilin District, looking around, the sales and market of the Yellow River were divided into several areas, each of which was in a hard battle...

Military tricycles are still increasing, constantly impacting the market that swept the Yellow River beer...

Lao Ran transferred all the dealer's cars over, but the car was too big, and it was like a turtle crawling in the alley. Military tricycles roared past the car, unloaded the beer and left quickly...

There are barbecue stalls, hotels and shops everywhere, military tricycle can be seen everywhere, and Tang Dynasty beer can be seen everywhere...

"Mr. Ran, there must be hundreds of military three-wheelers?" Seeing the market fall, my family's sales seemed to be stunned. The vice president was unable to turn the world back and could only sigh to the sky.

"There must be hundreds of vehicles," Lao Ran laughed, and he cursed, "This Bayi is doing the German style, it's a blitzkrieg!"
Chapter completed!