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Chapter 123

Walking out of the soft sleeper box, Meng Guangsong looked at the business card in his hand, "He is really the factory director?"

"Look at this posture," Jiao Yigang turned his head and looked at the soft sleeper car. "No one can sit on the soft sleeper. Look at that watch, it's definitely a foreign product. By the way, haven't you seen the big brother on the sleeper?"

"Well, I'm like a factory manager, but how can there be such a young factory manager? Our factory manager is over fifty..."

The two of them walked towards a carriage while talking. One of them used to work in a light bulb factory and the other worked in a lock factory. They had "technology" in their hands and did it themselves, "Look, can he really give us the money?" Jiao Yigang asked.

Meng Guangsong looked behind. The young man with a smile on his face was following them both not far away. In fact, there was no need to watch. They didn't dare to jump the train before the train arrived at the station.

"Okay, stop guessing. It's idle to beat the child on rainy days..." Meng Guangsong walked into the hard sleeper car in front, and his face immediately became vivid, "Come on guessing, everyone on guessing..."

The two of them were really Jiao Buli Meng, Meng Buli, and then Jiao Yigang shouted, "I guessed it and gave it a hundred yuan... I just need to buy two bottles of beer..."

A fashionable woman wearing white pin-shaped earrings raised her head, "You two, did you two guess just now and didn't you give ten yuan?"

"The price has increased." Meng Guangsong smiled. The price was not what he wanted to grow, and there were still people behind him.

"I'll guess." The woman with white earrings became excited immediately. She just won ten yuan from Meng Guangsong.

Meng Guangsong blinked. She just saw that she was beautiful and was also a role model for everyone. Now she only has 100 yuan. Although Qin Dong said that he would pay for the money, Meng Guangsong could not export it!

"Inside." White Earrings laughed sweetly, crossing their hands on their chests, feeling very confident.

Meng Guangsong pulled the corner of the paper, and the people around him immediately shouted regretfully, and the pen was outside the paper.

"It's obviously inside." The woman with white earrings was very dissatisfied, "Come again, it's still inside."

As expected, she lost again, "Come again." Bai Earring stood up and walked straight to the two of them.

"in!"

"in!"

"in!

She guessed five times in a row, but she lost five times in a row.

Five times, Meng Guangsong couldn't bear it anymore when he looked at her delicate appearance, "Comrade, are you from Shanhai?"

"Guess what does this have to do with whom?" Bai Earrings were still dissatisfied, "Come again, come again."

"Forget it, forget it, I know you are from our Shanhai, stubborn!" Meng Guangsong smiled, "If you buy ten bottles of beer, just buy ten bottles of beer."

"I really don't lose money, just buy beer? Then I guess once." An old man in a leather jacket smiled, "I guess it's outside."

Facing the old man with dryness, Meng Guangsong did not care about the beauty at all. His technique was quick. The old man didn't see clearly which corner of the paper he pulled, and the pen was wrapped in the paper.

"I lost." The old man didn't care, "Where is beer, I'll buy you two bottles of beer."

"The conductor is coming soon." Zhong Xiaoyong hurried over, and behind him, the conductor pushed the cart over again.

"Beer melon seeds and fish fillets... Ganquan beer, beer that is drunk in Gyeongju Province..."

"I want ten bottles of beer!" Bai Earrings are an atmospheric woman, and she has already taken out two great union pieces.

Oh, the conductor was stunned. He bought ten bottles of beer at a time, but he was still such a woman!

"Okay, ten bottles of sweet springs." The conductor bent over and wanted to get beer, but Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang beside her were anxious.

"no……"

"Wrong..."

"Sister, it's Rongya Beer." Zhong Xiaoyong appeared at the right time. He smiled so harmlessly, "Ten bottles of Rongya Beer."

"There are two bottles of mine." The old man in leather also smiled and raised his hand.

"No Rong Beer, there is Ganquan..." The conductor didn't understand what was going on. Rong Beer, does the train have this kind of beer? Anyway, she doesn't remember it.

"When I got on the bus from Chennan, didn't you still have it? Sister, tell me where I'll get it for them. You don't have to run errands. Such a beautiful sister's legs are getting thinner and thinner..." Zhong Xiaoyong said with a smile.

"You kid," the conductor laughed, "I am an aunt, not a sister... Well, I'll get it..."

Looking at the woman who was shouting "Big Beer Melon Seeds and Fish Fillet" with a stern face, she left with a smile, Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang were stunned.

Soon, the conductor pushed a cart back, "Twelve bottles of Rongya beer..." She glanced at the beer on the cart herself.

He brought ten bottles of beer with white earrings and didn't drink it. The old man in leather clothes opened a bottle, took a sip and smiled, "This beer is good, really good. I really didn't know it before..."

oh?

Everyone looked at the old man, and the old man took another sip, "Well, this beer is good, it's still good for the city, the provincial, the ministry, and the national..."

Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang walked towards the front car again, but Zhong Xiaoyong got pestered the conductor, "Sister, I have wanted to be a train driver since I was a child. Oh, sister, I'll push the car for you, save some effort..."

"Sister is not tired," the conductor's eyes softened, "This kid, where are you going? Oh, are you from Rongya Brewery?..."

In the early 1990s, the whole people went into the sea, and the trains were crowded with people who went to various places to pour steel and medicinal materials.

With Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang taking the lead, the conductor could only use a cart to push back to Rongya Beer one by one.

"Rong Beer..."

"Your Rong Beer is very delicious..."

The taste of beer is here, and Zhong Xiaoyong is not polite to the people in the carriage, "Of course it tastes good, do you know Qin Beer? It used to be our joint venture factory!"

This sentence is fine, but it sounds like Rong Beer is in front, and Qin Beer is begging Rong Beer to join forces...

"Kid Xiaoyong, you can speak!" Wang Xinjun returned to Ruanwa and told Qin Dong about the situation here.

"What can you say is flattery?" Qin Dong said bluntly. They are all children from Zhongjiawa, and they will not get along with each other after a few words of cursing.

"Manager, your trick is really useful. I saw that no one bought the Ganquan in the cart. Now we are buying our Rong beer." Wang Xinjun smiled and took out the cigarette.

"I think, when we enter Henan Province, we don't have to worry about Rong Beer," Nie Xinming took the thermos, but there was no water inside. "It will take a few days to arrive in Urumqi. The factory manager, according to this style, our beer will not be sold in Gansu, but in Shaanxi it will be almost done!"

Wang Xinjun took out the cigarette but did not smoke. He knew that Qin Dong did not smoke, and he hated smoking in his heart. "Manager, we are a bottle of 30 cents per 1 cents on the land, and we sell a bottle of 50 cents per 1 yuan on the train. Director Chen promised us that the sales on the train will be given to our second factory in the future. How much more money will we have to earn during this Spring Festival..."

"Secretary Wang, the train is also on the land." Du Xiaoshu couldn't settle the score, but he understood that the train was running on the land.
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