The sales department of Rong Beer Factory No. 2 kept ringing. Wang Xinjun picked up the phone and put it down, and another phone call came in.

"Share another 500 boxes of beer in Xihai." Wang Xinjun shouted loudly. At some point, his voice became louder. He didn't speak loudly at Factory 2 and felt embarrassed to say that you were from Factory 2 when he didn't speak loudly.

Since the twelfth lunar month, all employees have canceled their vacations. The production and sales of the second factory are booming here.

In Qin Dong's office, Qin Dong looked at the plan hanging on the wall, took a bite of bread and answered the phone, "Bayi, have you all your beer on the train here?" Lao Ran's voice could hear his surprise and excitement thousands of miles away.

"You can drink our Rong Beer from all over the country, including northern borders, Hainan, east, west, south, and north... How can you do it? Keep it confidential, I will tell you next year..."

He just wanted to go to the workshop to check it out, and Shao Dawei called again, "I just came back from a business trip, Qin Dong, guess what, I drank your Rong Beer on the train..." Shao Dawei was breathing unhappy, "I thought I was dazzled..."

"You are not dazzled. Next year, the year after, you can drink Rong Beer in Tianjin..."

Qin Dong didn't talk to Shao Dawei. He knew that when he talked, Shao Dawei would talk to him endlessly.

In his plan, it will be a matter of time before he enters Hebei, Tianjin and Beijing.

"Director Qin."

"Mr. Qin."

Along the way, many workers were jogging quickly, and the atmosphere in the factory was tense and busy.

"We'll take these five hundred boxes to the train station." Nie Xinming was loading the car with people, "Mr. Qin, these beers are still hot and fresh."

Well, Qin Dong smiled. The warehouse was empty and the warehouse manager had no job to do, so he joined the team that delivered beer.

Qin Dong patted the truck's car fight, Nie Xinming smiled and gave an unstandard salute and jumped onto the truck.

"Zou Yuchen!" The cold wind was cold, but Qin Dong felt his chest hot. He roared and Zou Yuchen poked his head out from the upper floor.

"Have you been given a bonus in the fourth quarter?" Qin Dong said loudly.

"Not yet, you haven't signed it yet." Zou Yuchen ran down from the upstairs with a smile, holding a pen and financial statements in his hand.

Qin Dong took the pen and didn't even look at it. He wrote down his name on it, "The fourth quarter bonus will be doubled!"

"Double?" Zou Yuchen smiled and looked at Qin Dong for advice.

"On average employees are 200, middle-level employees are 500, and factory leaders are 1,000."

Oh, Zou Yuchen smiled. He was a middle-level cadre in the factory, which means he could get 500 yuan in the fourth quarter, which was dozens of yuan more than his salary.

It’s just an ordinary employee. In the past, he had 100 yuan per person, but now he can get a salary of nearly a month.

"Director, at the end of that year..." Zou Yuchen followed Qin Dong to the office with a smile.

"The annual bonus will be sent." The phone on the table rang again, and Qin Dong answered, "Shu Xia, I, Qin Dong,... OK, I will do it completely according to your opinion. I will send another thousand boxes, and I will arrange it immediately..."

After putting down the phone, he remembered that the latest beer in the factory had been transported onto the train. Now, wholesalers in Qinwan all counties and cities originally wanted beer from Factory II. Factory II did not have beer, so they wanted beer from Factory II and factory I. They had to supply both trains and counties and cities. Factory II had only so much production capacity, so they couldn't supply it.

"Wait next year, our can beer will be offline..." Qin Dong looked at the new factory in the distance, and his words were full of longing.

...

"The bonus has been issued!"

With a shout from the Finance Department, people from the workshops and departments of the Second Factory almost broke the door frame of the Finance Department.

"Chief Wrinkle, how much?" Gao Zhandong asked with a smile.

"Ordinary employees are 200, middle-level employees are 500..." Zou Yuchen said with a smile, but he could not reveal the prize money of the factory leaders.

"Five hundred?" Gao Zhandong snapped his fingers, "It's money to celebrate the New Year."

"There are also annual bonuses, so you can take a long-term vision." Zou Yuchen laughed and teased.

"Okay, I'll wait to receive the God of Wealth." Gao Zhandong picked up the envelope with the security department, took out the brand new hundred-dollar bills inside, spit out, and smiled and started to lit it.

"There are only so many bonuses in the fourth quarter, and they can catch up with the annual prizes last year." The deputy director of the sugar-drying workshop smiled and squeezed into the finance department, but after squeezing for a long time, he couldn't squeeze in.

"Yes, other factories only have annual prizes... Our factory has bonuses every quarter..." A deputy director of the packaging workshop smiled, "Old Zou, do you really have annual prizes?" He asked worriedly when he saw Zou Yuchen.

"You don't feel at ease asking Director Qin to go," Zou Yuchen also squeezed out of the Finance Department. "Don't squeeze the workshop outside, we get the bank to withdraw money... Huang Bo, Huang Bo, where are you going, arrange a car for me!"

Huang Bo was really not idle. He was smoking and chatting with Gao Zhandong at the entrance of the factory. When he saw the truck on the road in the distance slowly turning into the second factory, he threw down his cigarette butt and smiled, "The good thing is coming!"

"What good thing?" Gao Zhandong also looked at the truck that was slowly approaching.

"Ham sausage... from Zhongyuan brand, didn't Director Qin go to Zhengzhou specifically? At this time, you can't even buy it if you have money?"

"I know, I know," Gao Zhandong smiled, "It's the one that advertises on TV, no, CCTV."

"Yes, a ham sausage that can dance." Huang Bo smiled and twisted his butt. Gao Zhandong had already commanded people to open the factory gate.

Ham sausage is really a rare thing. During the Chinese New Year and holidays, guests at home cut into a plate and served it, which is a delicious cold dish. Stir-fried ham sausage and eggs are also a delicacy on the table.

The people in the Finance Department immediately decreased with the naked eye. The representatives of each workshop rushed to the front of the office building in a blink of an eye. It was cold and everyone had a smile on their faces and everyone's hearts were hot.

"I've got ham sausages, Zhongyuan brand ham sausages," Huang Bo jumped into the truck himself, "Waola" opened the car lock, "Gao Hu, help count..."

"This second factory is a one-on-one food!" Wu Geng also came to the second factory in a car. Chen Shifa said that all the beer that took the train was shipped from the second factory. The employees of the first factory were very envious. The beer on the train was three times that of the original beer.

"What is this?" Wu Geng threw a cigarette to Gao Zhandong, but saw the envelope in Gao Zhandong's hand, "Did you give the bonus? Didn't the bonus last year be issued after Laba?"

"It's not the annual bonus, it's the fourth quarter bonus." Gao Zhandong hurriedly stuffed the envelope into his pocket, "The fourth quarter is not the same as the annual bonus."
Chapter completed!