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Chapter 72 Xihai people only drink Xihai wine

This autumn, as long as Luo Ling is here, the atmosphere in the sales department of the General Factory will always be good. This afternoon, as long as Luo Ling is here, the atmosphere in the Santanali will always be cool.

"My home is ahead." Luo Ling pointed to the rows of family buildings in front of them. The three-story brick-concrete structure floor is considered a luxury house in this county town. Everything is due to the good performance of the hemp mill. Their factory's sack cloth is sold well inside and outside the province, so that employees can afford such family buildings.

"Lingling is back?" In the afternoon, there were many old men and women basking in the sun sitting in front of the family building. When Luo Ling saw her bus getting off the Santana car in a bunch of bags, several old men called her nicknames, but their eyes kept looking at Qin Dong and Santana cars.

"I'm back," Luo Ling smiled even brighter, "Where is my mother, why can you answer me..."

"Didn't you say you're back in the morning?" An old man smiled and said, "Is this... the target?" These old men all looked at Qin Dong.

"What object? This is our factory director, Director Qin." Luo Ling replied with a smile.

"Why is the factory manager young?" The old man was surprised. The youngest deputy director of the wool spinning factory was forty-four years old. This young man seemed to be about the same age as Luo Ling.

Luo Ling scolded Qin Dong for looking at him. Qin Dong could only laugh, but in the eyes of these old men, this became the tacit understanding between this young man and woman.

"Is this Lingling's object?" An old man looked at the backs of the young men with a crutch.

"Yes, how tall is the young man..." an old lady shouted loudly, the old man's ears were not very good.

"How tall is the young man? What do you care about his brother?" the old man also replied loudly.

Listening to the laughter coming from behind, Luo Ling looked at Qin Dong with a smile, "Mr. Qin, can our hemp mill afford a family building? Or a county-run enterprise. When will our Rongbe build our own building?"

"I don't have the final say this. It's up to Director Chen and Secretary Zhou to make the decision." Qin Dong smiled, "But I have the final say in Factory II. I'll have the final say in the next year."

The main task next year is to introduce a can packaging line, and the family building can only be postponed.

"You disappoint us, the houseless," Luo Ling walked up the second floor? "You don't know? I still live in the dormitory of the Commercial Bureau?"

This made Qin Dong look embarrassed, "You, the chief of the department, still live in the dormitory? Next year? Next year, I will definitely find a way to build the second factory's family building!"

Luo Ling looked at him meaningfully? “I knew that there was something that Mr. Qin could not do without you!"

As he was talking, the yellow wooden door was opened from the inside? Two old men and a young man and woman came out, "Dad, mom, brother? Sister-in-law? This is Director Qin of our factory, and also the chief dispatcher and chief engineer of our factory..."

Oh, Luo Ling's brother and sister-in-law both work in the factory, so naturally she knows the weight of a person behind these titles? "Director Qin, hurry up? Sitting in the house, sitting in the house."

The family was organizing enthusiastically? But they were a little busy and at a loss? Is this the first time my family has entered the factory leader?

Luo Ling's parents were busy bringing a few apples over? Luo Ling's brother took out a cigarette, Luo Ling's sister-in-law was busy pouring tea and water. Even his little nephew came over and handed a biscuit in a silence.

Luo Ling's sister-in-law touched her sister-in-law's elbow, but Luo Ling made a angrily gesture to twist her sister-in-law, "It's not what you think..."

"Where is that?" the sister-in-law laughed. The two sister-in-law had a good relationship, and they were better than sisters.

"Dad, mom, don't be busy anymore. We had eaten at Tianqiao Hotel just now." Luo Ling smiled, but she did not stop her parents from serving vegetables to the table.

"You said, your leader has come and has come to the door. Are you not eating at home?" Luo Ling's father complained with a smile, complaining while giving Qin Dong to Shangshou.

"Our Director Qin's house opens a restaurant. Can he be used to eating these dishes in our house? You don't have to be busy, and you don't have to put fruits in it. Just these dishes are just a few," Luo Ling said, but handed Qin Dong a pair of chopsticks. She smiled and Qin Dong picked up the chopsticks with a smile.

Luo Ling said this, and her parents, brother and sister-in-law were very worried, but when she saw that Qin Dong was not concerned, she felt relieved.

At the end of the table of wine and food, Luo Ling's father and brother fell drunk on the table.

"Oh, please don't drink it, you insist on drinking it. They grew up drinking milk wine. They drink beer as water," Luo Ling complained while carrying the two into the room with her mother and sister-in-law, "drink water."

The room was very quiet for a moment. Luo Ling was watching TV, and the county's TV station was replaying "Dream of Red Mansions" again, "Look, is it like Baoyu to see Xiren?"

"No, I'm not Jia Baoyu," Qin Dong understood what she meant, and he asked back, "Didn't you let you see the Three Kingdoms? Why do you think the Red Mansions are coming?"

"I don't like to watch the Three Kingdoms," Luo Ling spoke in front of Qin Dong very directly. "I just like to watch the Dream of Red Mansions. Why do I feel like Xiren..."

"Well, now the three breweries in Xihai are the largest in Huanghai, followed by rubies, and Yingdao is the smallest... On the market, rubies are very flexible, Yingdao..."

"Xiren is just a big girl..." Luo Ling also drank a few bottles of beer with her father and brother and Qin Dong at night, and her face turned red.

"It seems that Huang Hai responded the most to our arrival..." Qin Dong said again.

"Well, how can I stop talking about business?" Luo Ling simply took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, looking at Qin Dong like this.

"Well, then is it possible for you and Xia Yu?" Qin Dong immediately turned against the defense and attacked.

Luo Ling looked at him and giggled, but she became very serious again, "I, I am the standard of you."

Um?

The first time she was so serious, and the first time she didn't laugh, Qin Dong didn't know what to say.

But Luo Ling smiled immediately, "Don't be afraid, you said, you are almost married now, I'll make you jokingly scare you into this..."

...

This night, people who were afraid were not sure that it was Qin Dong, and the three breweries in Xihai County had seated at a table for the first time this year. The location was the Tianqiao Hotel where Qin Dong and Luo Ling had dinner at noon.

This bureau was collected by Gong Yinghua, the female director of Xihai Brewery. Yuan Wenhuan and Lian Yungui also came as scheduled.

At this banquet, I ordered the same dish as Qin Dong asked for at noon. "It seems that they are going to eat us. This is a letter of war with us!" Gong Yinghua looked at the two big men. Yuan Wenhuan came from the county party committee. Even Yunnan and Guizhou used to be a specialty in beer industry, but from a food company. His first job was to buy pigs and go into the water.

"Director Gong, please give me some advice." Yuan Wenhuan smoked and looked at Gong Yinghua, who was like a man.

Even Yunnan and Guizhou do not smoke, but do not say anything.

"No matter what conflicts we had in the past, it was our own conflict. Now that people are coming, we have to unite and look forward," Gong Yinghua was really a bit manly. "I think we have to unite and be united to the outside world."

"What kind of external method?" Lian Yungui said slowly.

"We are all from Xihai, and the people from Xihai only drink Xihai beer!" Gong Yinghua seemed to have had an idea long ago.
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