On the trains in the 1980s and 1990s, the types of meals were very limited. The boxed lunches cost 20 or 30 cents were mostly wood-bearded meat and shredded meat. Occasionally, braised pork was particularly popular.

"Okay, a boxed lunch with braised pork, two boxes? Three boxes?" Qin Dong looked at Jiao Meng and the others, and did the work all morning, so he couldn't just let the horse run away and not let the horse eat grass.

"Xiaoshu, open two canned lunch meat." Qin Dong ordered, this meal was full of meat, Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang's eyes immediately emitted light.

The braised pork was just lunch meat, and the two of them didn't raise their heads. Wang Xinjun and Nie Xinming also opened their stomachs. Du Xiaoshu and Zhong Xiaoyong knew since childhood that they were so popular that they could drink spicy food with Dong Ge!

"This is one hundred yuan." Qin Dong didn't eat greasy things, "Each of you two costs fifty yuan."

Give us money? Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang couldn't swallow the rice in their mouths and were stunned. In the past, Meng Guangsong was beaten by Qin Dong but could not beat them. Now, they exposed their tricks and did not destroy their business. They also gave them money to treat them to dinner!

Qin Dong didn't feel sorry for money. He had already understood in the past two days that a train could sell tens of thousands of yuan in goods, and the benefits were very considerable.

The sales of beer are also very considerable, and the profit is much larger than that of big fish fillets. Moreover, it is not yet the Spring Festival travel rush. When you can’t even drink saliva during the Spring Festival travel rush, beer can be used as water!

"Director Qin, have you all eaten?" As he was speaking, Li Xuebin came in with two lunch boxes. He ate Qin Dong's instant noodles yesterday, and today he was a commuter exchange, "Director Qin, can you bring us Confucius and Mencius beer?

There are only two types of beer in the future. Qin Dong has a bottom line. He is considering how to refuse so as not to hurt Li Xuebin's face. A flight attendant came over, "Are you Director Qin? Our train conductor invites you to her office."

Train leader?

No one knew what was going on, "Manager, I'll go with you." Nie Xinming put down his lunch box and stood up.

"Look at you guys, our train conductor is a lesbian, can you eat you?" The flight attendant smiled, "Besides, have you heard of the railway flowers of Shennan Railway Bureau?"

The flowers of the railway?

When he arrived at the office of the conductor Wang Min, Qin Dong admitted that this was a flower, at the age of blooming, with bright red lips and fair face, which looked like peonies, a warm peony!

In fact, there is still a difference between the train commander and the flight attendant.

They belong to a railway bureau rather than a section. The train conductor is a passenger section, which is smaller than the convoy captain. The flight attendant is a depot and smaller than the secretary director.

The train chief manages passenger transport, and the flight attendant manages vehicle dynamics.

In fact, there are 4 sections of people on a train - passenger transport, transportation, vehicles, and operations, which are not related.

"Director Qin?" Wang Min looked at Qin Dong. This was a young man. She was already the director at such a young age. Her tone softened unconsciously, "Well, sit down."

The conductor's office is not big, but there are also decent office decorations, "You sell beer on the train..."

She looked at Qin Dong. This young man looked really like Zhou Lijing in "Life". That was her idol. Wang Min's tone couldn't help but soften, "...Well, how are you selling?"

Qin Dong looked at the mature young woman's conductor who could pinch out water in surprise. On the way he came, he had already guessed that his colleagues were enemies, and it must be that someone from nine breweries stabbed Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang to the conductor.

However, the conductor Wang Min didn't seem to care about this at all. However, someone found her. The man was still her distant cousin, who was surnamed Wang, and she had to take care of her.

However, when she saw Qin Dong, she forgot what she wanted to say.

"Selling well." Qin Dong replied with a smile.

"Well, I sell beer on the train..." Although it was a salesperson, it was still sold by the conductor. This is not a violation of the regulations. "It's pretty good..."

Wang Min looked at Qin Dong's steep face, her tone was so soft that it could not be softer. "If you have any difficulties, come and find me..."

...

Qin Dong walked out of the conductor's office in surprise, with a little fragrance of cosmetics on his body.

When we returned to the private room, we saw Du Bushu and Zhong Xiaoyong sitting on two lunch boxes. The two kids used this as a "small stool".

"Brother-in-law, what do you think of the train conductor?" Du Xiaoshu asked while sitting on the small stool.

Well, Qin Dong looked at his brother-in-law differently. Can he say that the train conductor asked him to find her if he had any difficulties?

"Manager, factory director," Wang Xinjun broke in, "Shicheng and Yunhai also took action..."

oh?

Qin Dong took the paper from his hand. This was the simplest and most original promotional page. Was it torn from a notebook or written in a ballpoint pen, which introduced Yunhai and Shicheng Beer...

Shicheng is originally a county under Yunhai, so it is not an exaggeration to unite the two.

"Are they handing out flyers?" Du Xiaoshu looked at the paper page in Qin Dong's hand. These breweries didn't want to sit and wait for death, and wanted to struggle for a while.

Qin Dong looked out the window, "Where is this place?"

"It's almost time to Shangqiu, and the next stop is Lankao." Du Xiaoshu said. He had almost never taken the train and got on the train. This freshness was the smell of mixed feet and instant noodles. He didn't dislike it.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong..."

Zhong Xiaoyong ran in, "Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang..."

"Is someone looking for them?" Nie Xinming asked immediately.

Zhong Xiaoyong nodded. Wang Wei of Shen Beer had just gone to find Meng Guangsong and Jiao Yigang. Now the three of them are talking about in the aisle in the middle of the double-joint train car.

"I'll go and have a look." Nie Xinming said, "I'll go too." Wang Xinjun also went out.

At this time, Jiao Meng and the others had been called to the connection of the two cars by Wang Wei and others.

Wang Wei smiled and began to threaten and tempt him...

"We are all from Shen Nan. As long as you no longer work for Rong Beer, give us Shen

Beer sales, now each person costs 300 yuan. When you return to Shennan, you will give you another 500..."

After knowing Wang Wei's intention, the two looked at each other and thought about it.

"You just take it, do you still have a grudge against money?" Wang Wei forced the money into their hands, "Below, you are the same as above, but the one who sells Shen beer..."

"Why, don't you?" Seeing the two of them hesitating, the people who followed Wang Wei immediately threatened, "I know, one of you is in the light bulb factory and the other is in the lock factory. Your parents and old employees in the factory. If you don't want to, you will have your good fruits!"

Both of them are workers in the factory. Meng Guangsong's father is very honest. No one in the factory bullies him, and his father doesn't even dare to do anything. He has been standing up for himself since he was a child!

Jiao Yigang's mother was said to have a problem with her style and ran away with a man. He couldn't even raise his head in the factory since he was a child...

The two took the money handed over by Wang Wei. The hundred-dollar bill felt so good. The money just released this year could cut off people's noses. The two looked at each other without saying a word.

Wang Wei smiled. Now he looked at money. These two people are regular customers in the bureau. Why are they on the train? Isn’t they just coming to find money?

However, what happened next was beyond his expectations. Meng Guangsong looked at the banknotes and gently bounced the paper. The paper made a crisp sound, and then floated to the ground lightly.

Seeing this, Jiao Yigang immediately threw the banknotes on the ground. Six hundred-yuan bills were worth half a year's salary!

Wang Wei stared at the two of them in surprise. At this time, he realized that their faces were red and their eyes were excited, but the red face was not excitement, but humiliation; the excited eyes were not for money, but for them to have their own morality!

"I want to buy us for six hundred yuan...get out." Meng Guangsong cursed.

"You..." Wang Wei was both ashamed and angry, "You wait, and then go back to Shen Nan..."
Chapter completed!