"10,000 yuan household? Just brag! Xiao Qin, you are just fooling your fat sister..." Before anyone could speak, Fat Sister, the old acquaintance, came forward to destroy Qin Dong's platform.

She sat in the front seat of the auditorium, and her voice was loud when she spoke, so it was difficult to avoid anyone paying attention.

"Sister Fat, I'm really not fooling me, do you believe it?" Qin Dong smiled on his face, but his teeth were clenched tightly, "In less than ten or eight years, in just three or five years, there will be 100,000 yuan in our wholesalers of Rong Beer, and it is not rare to have a million yuan household!"

A household with a hundred thousand yuan or a household with a million yuan? No need to ask Fat Sister again, and the auditorium was filled with hilariousness.

But the couple in Changyang didn't laugh. The couple stared at Qin Dong on the stage. The woman took off her scarf and exposed the red silk jacket inside the coat.

Outside the auditorium, Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe looked at each other. Neither of them spoke, so Chen Shifa continued to pace around the auditorium. These days, his body was obviously hunched.

"I believe in Xiao Qin." Amid the noise and noise, a tall man suddenly stood up. He had a loud voice, and his voice was loud, and he suppressed the noise, "You, Liu Haitao, you, Jia Weimin, you, Sun's big eyes... Others don't believe in Xiao Qin, we have to believe it!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to the tall man and the few people he named. This person is not Zheng Haifeng who runs a hotel on the murder street!

"We patted our conscience. Last year, Xiao Qin sold loose wine, and we purchased goods from thousands of pounds, but did we lose or make money? This year, Xiao Qin's Mingcui Liu beer, how much did you make? You just dream about counting money at night?"

oh--

There was a commotion in the auditorium again, but this time the movement became much smaller. Everyone whispered to each other, as if confirming Zheng Haifeng's words. Fat Sister finally played a positive role, "I testified and made a lot of money..."

"This is the word of conscience," Zheng Haifeng took out a cigarette, "Anyway, I believe Xiao Qin, no one in the city knows to buy beer and find Qin Dong!"

"Drinking Rongya beer often makes you happy and auspicious all year round..." Someone smiled and said, "Hey, Wu Geng discovered that before he knew it, the atmosphere turned around.

"Qin Dianzi!" Someone shouted again in the audience, and there was a lot of laughter in the auditorium.

"I have five hundred bundles." Zheng Haifeng did not sit down, but raised his hand high.

"Okay!" Wu Geng was excited and slapped his face with a smile, "What do you call you? Oh, Zheng Haifeng, five hundred bundles of beer, you can sign a contract to ride a tricycle right away..."

Zheng Haifeng's face was very serious and serious. He stepped out of the crowd and walked onto the rostrum. Wu Geng smiled and put a big red flower on him. Zheng Haifeng gloriously pushed up a tricycle. With a "click", Director Xu's camera was lifted up and instantly pressed the shutter again...

"Okay, leave the address, the factory will arrange for a wine delivery right away..." Wu Geng commanded again, "Who else is next?"

But the crowd suddenly became silent, and Chen Shifa outside the auditorium suddenly felt that something was lifting his heart.

"They don't have to queue up to pick up wine..." Some people were silent, and some people started to talk.

"The key is that you can get a bundle of beer now, and you can get three bundles in summer..." Someone planned.

“They still give away beer for free now…”

"I have five hundred bundles." The young man in Yang Village stood up, imitated Zheng Haifeng's appearance, and raised his hands high.

"Okay!" Wu Geng laughed, and pointed at the young man, "What's your name? Oh, your name is Bai Qi? OK, Bai Qi has five hundred bundles of beer!"

"I'll do it for five hundred bundles too," the man in his forties in Jiaoshui County wiped his eyes and raised his hand, "My name is Li Xin..."

"Xiao Qin, Director Wu, can I get a hundred bundles first? But this tricycle?..." Aunt Fat stared at Li Xin with jealousy and rode away the tricycle, put on a big red flower again.

"Okay," Qin Dong was very happy, "The quantity can be totaled. Wait until you sell enough 500 bundles, just ride a bike and leave..."

"Okay, we Xiao Qin is just happy," Fat Sister was so happy that her eyes narrowed.

"Then I'll have a hundred bundles too!"

"I have two hundred bundles, no, three hundred bundles!"

...

Wu Geng was still calculating at the beginning, but at this time he no longer counted and could not count. The elder sister in the management department and a young girl from the Finance Department were nervously recording in the notebook, signing contracts with these newly promoted "princes".

"Comrade, comrade..." The man with glue was proudly pushing the tricycle and was about to walk out. The couple in Changyang called him, "Don't you Changyang have white sand beer? Why are you still the wholesaler of Qirong Beer?"

"Baisha is our wine," the middle-aged man looked at the tricycle in his hand and smiled, "Do you think, I sell five hundred bundles of beer. In addition to my own profit, I can also make a tricycle for free. A thousand bundles are two tricycles, which is five hundred yuan. Besides, if Baisha beer is handed over to the tobacco and alcohol company, how can we sell Baisha..."

Oh, the couple looked at each other, the woman looked at the man, and the man looked at the woman, and finally raised his hands, "Tell me." The man pushed the woman to the front of the stage.

"Secretary Qin, we want much..." The woman walked forward with a smile.

"Oh, how much do you want?" When he heard that it was too much, Wu Geng turned his head excitedly.

"Five thousand bundles." The woman smiled. Her voice was very light, but her face looked like she was completely indifferent.

Five thousand bundles?

Everyone seemed to be stunned for a moment, and the auditorium was silent for a moment.

Qin Dong looked at the woman, and the red silk jacket embroidered with gold thread inside the open military coat was very eye-catching.

"But we have a condition." The woman looked at Qin Dong with a smile, but her eyes occasionally swept over Wu Geng.

"You said." Qin Dong urged with a smile.

"Give us a dime for each bottle of beer." The woman smiled, smiling very friendly. This smile was definitely qualified to be an international friendly peace ambassador, and could even resolve the risks of war and win a Nobel Peace Prize or something.

"Five cents cheaper." Qin Dong replied directly. The war between manufacturers and wholesalers is always an endless story in modern business history. Among these big wholesalers, sometimes they are the ones who lead the support of the factory, and sometimes they are the ones who lead the rebellion...

"Okay." The woman was also very straightforward. She smiled and took out a pear from her military coat. "I've been talking for a long time. I'm thirsty. Have you tasted the Changyang pears in our Changyang, what's sweet..."

Qin Dong glared at the woman with a smile, Oh, if you open your mouth, you will get five cents off each bottle. Not only will you ride a ten-wheeled tricycle from me, but you will also take away 2,500 yuan and give it to a Changyang pear?

"What do you call you?"

"Lu Zhi." The woman smiled.

"We can save you five cents per bottle, but in the future, you will have to get enough 5,000 bundles at a time when you get the goods! From now on, if you get enough 5,000 bundles at a time, you will get another 5 cents per bottle!" Qin Dong smiled and bit the pear in his hand hard. Alas, hey, why is this pear so sweet! It seems that it slid directly from his throat to his stomach!

"Okay," Lu Zhi agreed happily, "Secretary Qin, it's delicious. Next time I'll bring you a woven bag. What's the sweetness of this pear..."

It was very sweet. Qin Dong handed the pear to Wu Geng. Wu Geng didn't dislike him. He took a big bite, oh, and it was also a sweet expression. The two looked at each other, but they smiled and stretched out their hands!

Just like when they were invented the de-labeling machine, the two of them clashed with their palms and made a crisp sound again.
Chapter completed!