The price of Qin Beer recycling bottles has risen to 40 cents per one, while the price of Rong Beer is 30 cents per five cents more expensive.

This greatly stimulated the sales of Qin Beer. A bottle of Volkswagen beer costs two yuan. If you take away the cost of selling the bottle, you can drink it for one yuan and five yuan. Everyone started buying Volkswagen.

"Secretary An, my bottle..."

A Qin beer dealer jumped out of the car, but was blocked by An Jiqing.

"Laoqiao, how much beer did you get?"

"Two thousand turnover boxes." The dealer surnamed Qiao smiled and wanted to touch the cigarette.

"I don't smoke," An Jiqing looked official, "Our requirement is that the number of bottles recycled by dealers shall not be greater than their sales during the same period." (Use a turnover box to pull away the wine, then pull the old bottle back).

"Didn't I just pull a little more wine bottle?"

"It's really not possible." An Jiqing didn't give any face at all, "Leave the bottles that should be left, and take away the rest."

"Section Chief An, Section Chief An..."

The dealer surnamed Qiao looked anxious, "I've pulled it over, can't it be a routine? Alas, you are not a little arrogant," he saw An Jiqing leaving, the dealer surnamed Qiao stomped his feet hard, "If you don't leave me here, you will have a place to leave me. Qin Beer doesn't want me, I'll go to Rong Beer..."

"Old Qiao, you are looking for the right person to find me," Wu Geng enthusiastically held the hand of the dealer named Qiao, "We are also acquaintances. You can't enter the temple gate of Qin Beer, our door is open..."

The old bridge was so hot that all the internal organs were hot. Look, the deputy general manager of Rong Beer is even more enthusiastic than a small section chief of Qin Beer. This person cannot be compared with others.

"Mr. Wu, I will deliver bottles to Rong Beer from now on," Lao Qiao made a quick decision, "I will sell Rong Beer from now on, and sell it exclusively."

"Brother, the family doesn't speak two families. At night, I will whistle Cui Liu and drink wine--" Wu Geng patted the other person's shoulder enthusiastically.

Ha wine!

Lao Qiao responded enthusiastically, "Mr. Wu, I also know a group of brothers," they are all familiar dealers. "I will call them together in the evening, and we will sell Rong Beer from now on."

"That's good. Let's have three bowls alone tonight!" Wu Genghao said angrily. He turned around, "You believe in Rong Beer. If you choose brothers, I can't let my brothers suffer losses. Qin Beer bottles have increased to 40 cents, and I will increase each bottle of two cents, 40 cents. What do you think?"

"That's good." The dealer surnamed Qiao was overjoyed, "Mr. Wu, Rong Beer has nothing to say!"

Hahaha--

Wu Geng laughed and left. He knew Qin Dong's tricks. Isn't it just to collect wine bottles? If you dare to raise the price, I dare to follow up. Rong Beer is rich and powerful, and one general factory and four branches will accompany you to play!

"Rong Beer is 400 yuan..."

The dealer surnamed Qiao called a few friends, which meant "the person who is stupid and the money comes quickly."

"Cross bottles quickly. I won't sell beer anymore. Collecting bottles is more profitable than selling beer..."

At the same time, Luo Ling, Wang Xinjun, Zhao Mudan and others took the lead and went to various districts to promote. For a time, Rongbing was full of momentum, and the bottles in the factory were piled up, and its market share in various districts continued to expand.

Qin Bee can't stand it anymore.

"Dr. Qin..."

He Yongsheng and Peng Gaode finally couldn't sit still. The three horses gathered together, and both of them had a gloomy face.

There is no way, the iron-blooded legions of Rongbe were trained by Qin Dong, and this is a group of gravediggers for himself.

"Lost?" Qin Dong smiled and poured tea for the two elder brothers, "To be honest, this word does not exist in my dictionary."

"Now it's like a Guangdong man making soup. The fire has just been half burned. I have to add firewood and add fire. How can I say that I lose?"

"You mean..." Peng Gaode carefully supported his glasses, "I just fought halfway through this battle?"

But after half of the game, Qin Beer's market share was about to drop to more than 10%. If he continues like this, Qin Beer will be driven out of the Qinwan market.

"Dr. Qin, our Qin Beer is one of the earliest beers in China. Since Qinwan was opened, Qin Beer has been in Qinwan. If Qinwan did not have Qinbeer, the whole country would laugh at us." He Yongsheng said worriedly.

"Have you followed the stock market these days?" Peng Gaode couldn't help but say.

In fact, not only Qin Beer's three troikas are paying attention to the stock market, but also the leaders in the city are paying attention to the stock market.

"Qin Beer's current situation is very bad."

In the evening, Liang Yongsheng cooked and chatted with his daughter Liang Jing, who was rushing back to celebrate his birthday.

"Qin Dong, Qin Beer..." Liang Jing hurriedly changed the station aimlessly with the remote control, "Dad, do you believe Qin Dong will lose? Qin Beer will lose?"

"I don't believe it, but the market believes it," Liang Yongsheng said something, "Stock investors also believe in data, not empty preaching..."

"Well, Xiaowen," Liang Jing's mother was still used to calling her nickname, "You are not young anymore..."

"Mom--" Liang Jing stood up, "I'll go see my uncle, they should be coming soon..."

She stood up and got up and went downstairs.

"Hey, this kid, if I didn't stop them...you say, would we have a grandson too..." Liang Jing's mother looked regretful.

Liang Yongsheng looked at his wife calmly, "The past is over, don't mention it..."

Through the window, he glanced at his daughter downstairs, "Dad, I'll go out for a walk." Liang Jing shouted upstairs and walked out of the community.

But when she walked out of the community, she didn't know where to go.

Looking for Qin Dong?

I am just his former coworker, and it's already night now. Maybe my wife and children are in a warm bed and are in a happy mood...

Liang Kuang sighed and walked into a grocery store on the side of the road, "Is there Qin beer?"

"No, now only Rong Beer is sold." The boss glanced at Liang Jing, "Rong Beer is selling well now, and the wholesale department is wholesale Rong Beer, but Qin Beer is not..."

Oh, Liang Jing sighed silently and walked out of the grocery store.

She didn't know that in just these few days, the wine bottles in the county below, Yunhai and Changwei City all flowed to Rongbee...

"Risk the price, raise the price for the last time."

At this time, Qin Dong did not socialize in the hotel, nor did he go home to accompany Du Xiaoju, but instead assigned tasks directly.

"Mr. Qin, how many are mentioned?" General Tang asked.

"Another dime for each of our bottles!"

One dime?

"Dr. Qin, do you think a bottle of wine costs 50 cents?" Ge Junjie said tremblingly.

This is a losing deal, definitely a losing deal!

"I shivered in the last moment," Qin Dong smiled, "How much book funds the company still has? If you don't have enough, go to the bank to borrow. Within a week, I will see Rongbi surrender!"

...

This night, Shao Dawei and several dealers were having fun.

Unfortunately, there is Qin Beer in this restaurant. "Well, the public is delicious..." Shao Dawei raised the bottle and said, "Hey, boss, is this the new Qin Beer?"

"It's new, I just entered yesterday." The boss hurried over.

"Hey, it's weird," Shao Dawei pointed at the wine bottle, "Why, why do Qin Beer use new wine bottles? Haven't they been buying old bottles?"
Chapter completed!