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Chapter 198 Lobbyist

Tao Aman, who was waiting for the price, did not go home after get off work. He came to the alley where he had moved out. Looking at the narrow space and listening to the ups and downs of family matters, this is his spiritual destination for life.

It was also here that time that he invited Qin Dong to dinner. Qin Dong had the upper hand in the battle between Rong Beer and Shang Beer.

Now that the feng shui turns, it’s Qin Dong’s turn to beg for him.

"Aman, did you eat it?" Lao Ran, who had a northern Shaanxi accent, called the phone to her phone, "Don't be too proud, do you still have to say it? Of course, you can't be a traitor for the Japanese. Judging from your Tao Aman's appearance, don't you want to be Wang Jingwei, right?"

Choosing Suntory is to be a traitor for the Japanese, and choosing Qin Beer is to be glorious for the Chinese people. However, you also have a career plan and have your own choices.

Tao Aman and Lao Ran were fighting, haha, who is Lao Ran? When his stomach and intestines turned, he knew that he was going to run to the toilet. "Aman, don't be confused. I don't care what benefits the Japanese have given you. In the face of national justice, you can't be vague."

"It is not a war era," Tao Aman defended, "it is reform and opening up, a market economy. The country has introduced foreign capital. There are many Japanese-funded enterprises across the country, and there are also many Chinese people working in it..."

"Then don't you want our classmates to be together? One fist is on the outside," Lao Ran said immediately, "I will go to Shanghai tomorrow. Yes, I am here as a lobbyist for Qin Dong. I, Li Momei, are all in Qin Beer now, and you and Reheman are the only ones."

Lao Ran was coming, and Tao Aman welcomed him, but when it comes to the acquisition, he was unwilling to accept it. In fact, he knew that what he said was not the final word, and the final decision was in the hands of He Hongtu.

"Okay, then sister-in-law and little nephew come here together. Isn't it on holiday now? Shanghai is so hot, the stove..." After chatting with Lao Ran for a few words, Tao Aman felt that everyone was classmates.

The sky is half cloudy and the wind is gone.

When he returned here, Tao Aman felt at ease. He was no longer the same as Aman who was like bean sprouts back then. After being the factory manager for several years, his belly had already grown.

"Aman, Nong hasn't been back for a long time. I still remember us old neighbors." The owner of the snack bar smiled and said with a diligent smile. Tao Aman was a big shot who walked out of the alley.

Now, everyone knows that Aman is the director of a brewery run by Singaporeans.

Tao Aman also responded enthusiastically that this was the place where he grew up and his "home", "vegetable, rice, bone, soup, fermented bean curd." He smiled and communicated with the boss's wife in Shanghai dialect.

The third brother served it very quickly, with fresh soup full of oily gluten and louvered buns, always green rice, and a spoonful of fermented and curd soup. Everything was permeated with traditional charm and aroused endless appetite.

Tao Aman took a deep breath. This was the taste of the alley and this was the delicacy of the world.

He ate a bite of fermented bean curd meat. The fermented bean curd meat was brightly colored, and the meat was a whole piece, with a fragrant and glutinous texture. The fat meat was not greasy at all, and it melted in the mouth. Then he poured the sauce on the rice and the sauce bibimbap...

“I love to eat too.”

Tao Aman suddenly raised his head, and a young man sat opposite him with a smile. The sitting posture immediately resonated with Tao Aman. Only those who lived in the narrow and cramped alley had such a sitting posture.

This is engraved in his bones. No matter what his future happens, such sitting posture will be revealed inadvertently.

"Yes, Alla is also from Shanghai." The young man smiled, and the boss came up with two bottles of Suntory beer, "Try our beer." The young man smiled and picked up the beer mug, and the golden beer was boiling in the mug.

Tao A's face remained unchanged, "Grandma, please remember it in my account."

The young man did not refuse, "I also like to eat rice, it's the most delicious... Let me introduce myself, Zhang Ruigang, Suntory Sales Company."

“My family used to run a store…”

"In summer, because the brewery is limited by transportation capacity, the store will directly go to the factory to "cart" (shipping) beer. At that time, our transportation tools were generally only yellow croaker trucks, trailers, and no motor vehicles... I just pulled the yellow croaker trucks in the heavy rain..."

Shanghai Brewery in the West District and Huaguang Brewery in the East District. "At that time, my family usually bought goods at Huaguang Brewery.

"... At that time, when drinking beer, bottles had to be exchanged for bottles, so people would usually stock up on many empty bottles. The beer bottles in the store were borrowed for a fee from the wholesale department. Due to space restrictions, the empty bottles in the store were all piled up one by one (a wooden grid containing 24 empty bottles) and placed against the wall of the store..."

"San beer costs 8 cents a cup, and selling "san beer" often "should beer" (quarrels). My father opened the leading head and put it more anxiously. Although it was also a cup, it was obvious that there was more bubbles, and people often only had half of it..."

What Zhang Ruigang said was here, and Tao Aman once told Qin Dong.

However, when Zhang Ruigang said it, Tao Aman looked at him seriously, "I'm not lying, my house is in the wutong tree."

Tao Aman raised his wine glass, and the two children who used to be in the alley touched the glass, "Everyone doesn't think that children like us can win, but Ala insists on doing something for Nong to see."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

"I don't want to go back to the inner lane to live like this. You see, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and in such weather, there will be water in your home and there is no place to get your feet..."

"My uncle got married, and the water at home was not as high as his knees. The mayor came to my house to express his condolences. This photo can be found in the newspaper..."

In this way, what Zhang Ruigang said was completely true. It was too similar to himself. Tao Aman had already made up his mind.

"Director Aman, let me be honest, children like us can never go back to the alley. Only by sitting here occasionally can you think of the past..."

"So, you and Qin Dong are not the same as you, and your brothers have to settle the score clearly. For the former classmates, you have to work under Qin Dong, and you can't get through this level."

"Look, you'll be on Suntory. Next year, Suntory will expand a new factory and you will build it."

Zhang Ruigang slowly pulled out a piece of paper, "This is Mr. Sato's appointment letter."

Tao Aman's heart pounded violently, and his eyes couldn't help but pursue the paper, which was indeed hiring himself as the general manager of the new branch.

"As long as you agree, we Mr. Sato will do the work on Mr. He Hongtu," Zhang Ruigang smiled, "Everything is going as planned. Shanghai is the Shanghai of us, not the Shanghai of Qinwan."

Yes, Shanghai belongs to us.

Tao Aman breathed out, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Zhang Ruigang smiled proudly, "We need to eat Qin Dong and his newly acquired Jia Bolong together after the acquisition."
Chapter completed!
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