Jinji Beer, one of the forty-nine major profit and tax investors in the province, also participated in this conference in the province.

In the crowd, Qin Dong saw Zhu Quanzhong, and Zhu Quanzhong also saw him.

"Mr. Zhu," Qin Dong smiled and reached out his hand, "Hello, a few months have passed, I am still in Xi'an, eating well and sleeping well, my beer is selling well, Xi'an is my third hometown, I just don't plan to leave."

The third hometown?

Zhu Quanzhong also smiled, "It's not until the end of the year yet, I still have a table to sit on," he looked up at the eaves of the conference, "It's just such a provincial conference, and I also have a seat to sit on."

The two of them were dissatisfied with each other, so they walked into the venue with guns and sticks. After entering the venue, Qin Dong sat in the front row, but Zhu Quanzhong could only sit in the middle.

Ma Guoqiang came to the stage. He was so excited that he even used Mandarin at the beginning. Mandarin was very unstandard, and Qin Dong on the stage laughed.

"Well, Tang Dynasty Beer, we need to change small steps to big steps, and the beer production will increase by 50,000 tons per year. We will renovate old factories, update production equipment, build new wheat making workshops, sugar-making workshops, add fermentation tanks and packaging lines. The company has increased the company from a single ordinary beer to beer, beverages, condiments, feed, bottle cap manufacturing, printing and other five major products..."

Oh, he has a lot of ambitions, Zhu Quanzhong looked at the young man sitting in front.

The two of them bet, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had actually lost.

Qin Dong did not return home without asking for help, and even sat in front of such a provincial-level meeting.

"In three years, our Tang Dynasty Beer will expand a modern brewery of 150,000 tons, so that our Tang Dynasty beer production capacity will reach 300,000 tons. Our Tang Dynasty will occupy half of Shaanxi beer, and we will make the number one beer in the northwest!

Zhu Quanzhong's face turned ugly. Golden Rooster is still the number one beer in Shaanxi. You, the Tang Dynasty, want to make the number one beer in the northwest. It seems that the war between the Tang Dynasty and the Golden Rooster is far from over!

"Mr. Qin, I'm not saying it well..."

Getting off the rostrum, Ma Guoqiang looked sweaty on his face. He looked at Qin Dong apologetically, his chest was undulating. Not to mention, the first time he stood on the stage in the province, which made him very excited.

"Speak very well, let me talk again when I go back to the company!" Qin Dong smiled and held Ma Guoqiang's hand.

After coming out of the venue, the sun in Xi'an was still strong. The two of them stood smiling at the gate of the provincial capital to take a photo. Ma Guoqiang was serious, but his smile still climbed onto his cheeks like an ivy. He could not stop it, nor could it stop it...

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The summer is coming, and Qin Dong is very comfortable standing on the street. The sun shines on his face and in his heart.

In 1996, the child's hands were shaking more and more when buying popsicles and soda. Xi'an citizens could still drink a bottle of beer for May Day because of the Tang Dynasty beer!

"Tell President Li Longji that our new advertising slogan of the Tang Dynasty is the Tang Dynasty in Xi'an, and the Xi'an in Xi'an!

Qin Dong is not going to go for barbecue anymore. There are a lot of snacks in Xi'an, so he wants to eat them all.

"North Sea Gold?"

Overnight, it seemed like weeds were mixed, and Beihai gold wall painting advertisements spread all over Xi'an City.

"Master, I bought you two boxes of Beihai gold, nutritional products, and health products." Walvin was the first to discover business opportunities and was the first to buy Beihai gold back to honor his master.

"Mr. Qin, Beihai Gold, Xi'an people eat it this year." Ma Guoqiang appeared on the stage of the province and has since followed Qin Dong even more devotedly. He also bought Beihai Gold.

"Mr. Qin, Beihai gold..." Liu Xiu, Li Longji, and Pi all gave Beihai gold. It is said that Xi'an people now give gifts to this thing.

However, they didn't know that the owner of Beihai Gold was in Xi'an City at this time.

In the field of health products, the Beihai Gold Company of Shanhai Province, which has been founded for just two years, achieved sales of 2 billion yuan by using its omnipotent marketing strategy.

President Xiao Lili made a "five-year plan" for Beihai Gold: "1995                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                    

This series of "growth" and "fallback" were published in China's most famous news newspapers in the form of advertisements and news reports, which was dazzling and astonishing.

But judging from this growth rate, Beihai Gold may really achieve sales of 80 billion yuan by the end of this year. Qin Dong, no, it should be said that Du Xiaoju will become the well-deserved health care product king of this era.

"I'll go back to Qinwan tomorrow, no, let's see if there are any air tickets for tonight, as well as those in the early morning."

Missing is really a disease. I have gained a foothold in Xi'an. Seeing the Beihai gold wall painting advertisement, Qin Dong missed his wife and children who were far away in his hometown.

Yesterday, his wife Du Xiaoju called from Qinwan, and tomorrow, her son will go to kindergarten. Other children were sent by their parents to the kindergarten. There was no way, so her mother and grandpa could only send him to school.

When Qin Dong couldn't wait to board the plane and when the plane took off from Xi'an, the citizens of Xi'an had not yet woken up.

The sea of ​​clouds, sunrise, morning glow, and the scene in the sky is spectacular. When he passes through the sea of ​​clouds and the sunshine, he can see Qinwan.

Qin Dong took a taxi from the airport and looked at his watch. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning. He simply did not go back to Zhongjiawa and came directly to Xiao Qinxun's kindergarten. He did not want to be an unqualified father. He hoped that on Xiao Qinxun's road to growth, he could be present and participate at every important moment.

This is the largest kindergarten in the city. It has been a long time since the teachers in the kindergarten are also relatively old.

Seeing a pair of young parents pulling the newly-dressed children, the family of three walked into the kindergarten with a smile, Qin Dong was glad that it was the time to come back.

"Mom, grandpa."

The road next to the kindergarten was full of cars and motorcycles. When Qin Dong saw Du Yuan, Xiao Ju's mother and Liu Zhi appearing with Xiao Qin Xun in his arms, Qin Dong's eyes were a little wet.

"Liaoxiao, go to kindergarten today, we will go to college tomorrow, Tsinghua University, and Peking University..." Xiaoju's mother hugged her grandson with a longing look on her face. She hadn't seen each other for almost half a year, and Xiao Qin Xun became fat again.

"Mom, let him go and let him go by himself. You and my dad hugged him all day long. You see, he has gained weight again, but he has too little activity..."

"Grandma, I'll come down and go by myself." Xiao Qin Xun tried hard to break free from his grandma's arms. He was very excited when he looked at too many children around him. Suddenly, he stopped, raised his little face to look at his mother, and then looked around.

Du Xiaoju also felt a thrill in her heart, and a familiar feeling made her look around.

"Dadong!" Still the sharp eyes of Liuzhi saw Qin Dong under a sycamore tree. He walked over with a smile without carrying his luggage.

dad--

Xiao Qin Xun's face suddenly became colorful. He giggled, but turned around and twisted around. After twisting, he opened his hands and ran towards his father.

son--

Qin Dong picked up his son, and the good guy sank again, "Let's go, dad will take you to kindergarten."

This time, Du Xiaoju did not ask Qin Dong to put her son down. Looking at the young parents around her, she wiped the corners of her eyes and followed quickly.

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Chapter completed!