"The iron-clad stone city, the paper-paste Pengcheng."

Speaking of this, everyone in the Haidong Peninsula knew that it was in the late Ming Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty and the Ming army rebel general Kong Youde attacked Pengcheng and fought in one month, but after attacking Shicheng, they failed to attack after six and a half months...

Now, the price war is a moat. With this moat, Shicheng Beer has successfully failed to get any cheaper Rong Beer in a week.

"Let's think about it again, what other good ideas and good solutions are there?"

At the Shicheng Brewery located in the northern town of the city, Zhong Xinghuo smiled and asked the factory section chief and workshop director. Nowadays, planning masters have emerged one after another, and subsidiaries are everywhere, and one idea may bring great benefits.

"There is a great idea in crosstalk, and our factory will also have more ideas and ideas... Whoever has a good idea will be rewarded in the factory!"

Letting go of mobilizing the masses is also a successful working method. Zhong Xinghuo is full of confidence and passion at this time. Aren’t you Rong Beer here to hit me in Shicheng? When your three axes are swung over, it will be my turn to march into Qinwan...

He remembered the young man on the train again, Qin Dong, we should have fought on your one-acre and three-point land!

"Director Zhong, now Rong Beer is delivered to the city, free of charge!" The sales department head of the factory went out to answer a phone call and reported immediately when he came back.

Free gift?

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in the conference room of the Shicheng Brewery.

"This young man is cruel enough. If we cut the price, he would just not have a penny!" Zhong Xinghuo smiled and took a sip of tea. "We stayed at home and did not have the cost of transportation. They did not have an advantage in price, but he had to figure out that they gave beer for free. Who would buy their beer after drinking?"

"They are reluctant to let their children go to trap the wolf, and in the end the child is also let them go, and the wolf has not yet been trapped..." A deputy factory director joked with a smile.

"I heard that more than 100 people came to them. How can these more than 100 people not eat, drink, or sleep? Can they not spend money? This is all the cost! We have to make them pay their wife and soldiers..." Zhong Xinghuo became serious, "We have to let them know that our stone city is iron-clad and cannot be defeated!"

...

One day passed again, and there were still six days left before Qin Dong gave Zhao Mudan.

Today, a small hole was finally torn through the wall of the stone city. Zhao Mudan knew that it was all "free" credit, and she sold things on the train. Whenever she shouted these two words, she would guarantee that the old man who was eighty years old and the doll who was eight years old had to raise his head...

"When will this have to be free?" Nie Xinming felt distressed after giving away a day's free beer.

"I don't know." Zhao Mudan didn't treat him as the section chief at all, but explained to him, "There are many enterprises in Shicheng and townships, and the people have money in their hands. The delicious beer is about 10 cents or 5 cents..."

"Since I stepped into the vast world and passed through spring to autumn, how many pursuits there are in life and how many dreams there are in life"...

Hearing the singing, Zhao Mudan suddenly stopped talking, no longer paid attention to Nie Xinming, and watched TV seriously.

On TV, seven beauties walked in a row, wearing suits with wide shoulders and narrow skirts, graceful and graceful, and then typed four big words: "Public Relations Miss"...

The drama "Miss Public Relations" can be regarded as the originator of domestic women's workplace dramas and fashion dramas. It not only set the "first" of many domestic dramas, but also won the Golden Eagle Award and was regarded as a must-read textbook by public relations people.

The ratings of broadcasting in Guangdong in 1989 were 90.99%! This means that for every 10 TVs that are turned on, 9 are broadcasting "Public Relations Miss".

"Honghong--" Zhao Mudan suddenly shouted like a man came, scaring Nie Xinming and others, but Zhao Mudan ran out again, "No, I have to call Director Qin first, and the general factory has to send someone..."

The next day, ten more people from Rongbe came to reinforce, all of whom were beautiful little ladies and young women selected from the General Factory, Factory One and Factory Two. They were all versatile. After a long time of simple training, the eleven people put on temporary skirts, and the red ribbons used to welcome guests were hung outside the skirts.

Nie Xinming couldn't help but look at Honghong a few more times. This little man looked like "Public Relations Miss".

"There are public relations ladies in the south, and you are the beer ladies of our Rongbee. Okay, don't talk about gossip, go ahead!" Zhao Mudan waved her hand like a man.

When the eleven beer ladies wearing suits and wearing big red ribbons appeared on the streets of Shicheng, they attracted the attention of people in Shicheng.

The young man across the bicycle, the old man carrying a basket of vegetables, and the children carrying schoolbags staring at these beautiful women like looking at the Western scenery.

Deyuelou Hotel, the best hotel in Shicheng.

When Honghong walked in with a young woman from the second factory, the check-out customer stopped leaving, and the cleaning waiter also stopped his work.

When the manager came after hearing the news, Honghong didn't say much, "Rongbee gives you free wine, how many more boxes will you not be able to get?"

The manager didn't say much, as if he wasn't thinking about beer, "Get in, how many boxes to enter? Give it a count!"

Deyuelou has purchased goods!

Deyuelou sells Rong beer beer!

Every time the other beer ladies walk into a restaurant, they say this, but I have to say that this sentence is very effective.

"The goods from Rong Beer have been imported from Deyuelou, so we can also get two boxes!"

"I had a guest drinking your beer yesterday, it was delicious!"

"There is a reason why it is expensive. We people in Shicheng are really not short of 1 cent and 5 cents!"

...

The beer is given for free, and the effect of beer free begins to appear, just like an iron pot being heated by fire. The appearance of the beer lady successfully poured a bucket of oil on the pot!

In an instant, the fire surged into the sky!

Miss Beer?

When the swollen eyelids saw Honghong, he said without saying a word, "Let's get twenty boxes, first get twenty boxes!"

As the pioneer, the Beer Miss led a sales team of 100 Rong Beer. In two days, she almost swept the restaurants, hotels, shops and convenience stores in Shicheng!

All the people were spread out, and the beer was decreasing in boxes and boxes. Now it was Nie Xinming's turn to call the factory, "Send ten more cars of beer quickly!"

"Brother Liu's speech is too perverse. Who said that women enjoy leisure? Men are fighting at the border, and women are fighting at the stone city..."

In the hotel, Zhao Mudan happily called two hot pots of hot water and washed her hair like a magpies' nest.

"This is still being sung. Isn't it just selling a few boxes of beer?" Nie Xinming smoked, deliberately stimulating her.

Wow—

A basin of water splashed on Nie Xinming!

"Hey, what's going on with you? Why did you splash me with water? Is it reasonable?"

Zhao Mudan did not answer. She smiled and glanced at him, "What's wrong with you? Besides, the next time I will not drink hair washing water, let you drink my foot washing water!"

"Shhhhhh." Nie Xinming cursed and retreated, but Zhao Mudan's Henan Opera singing voice sounded again in the hotel in Shicheng.
Chapter completed!