The rumbling convoy was driving in the vibrant spring.

When this "mechanized force" drove to the black port gate where Jiaoshui and Shicheng bounded, Qin Dong and Nie Xinming were already waiting here.

Today, in order to confuse Shicheng Brewery, Zhao Mudan still led Du Xiaoshu and others to conquer the city and plunder the land in Shicheng City, and fought a positional battle with Shicheng Beer.

However, Qin Dong quietly moved the command center of the battle tonight from Shicheng to Heibukou of Jiaoshui City. According to the administrative division, Jiaoshui is the territory of Qinwan. Tomorrow, people from Shicheng will never come here to cause trouble.

"Director Wu, welcome!" In the crowd, Qin Dong and Wu Geng's hands were tightly held together, "Our large army is coming together."

With the reinforcements brought by Nie Xinming in the early stage, tonight, Rongya Beer invested a terrifying force of more than 700 people in this battle!

This was indeed a large army battle in the early 90s!

"I will follow your command tonight. Don't we say that the iron-clad stone city is so strong that we will turn it into paper today..." Wu Geng raised his head and smiled. His smile was very contagious, which immediately attracted a response. In this spring evening, there were laughter everywhere in the fields and vitality everywhere.

"Everyone will give up your family for everyone. I won't say anything else. Qin Dong thanks me!" Qin Dong jumped into the truck's fight. He held his fists in the air and raised it in the wilderness. There was a sudden noise in the field!

"Do you be polite Director Qin, just say it, what do we do?" The middle-aged employee of the bottle washing workshop stood in the front row and asked loudly with his neck stammering.

"We will do nothing tonight, we will collect the junk!" Qin Dong also whispered loudly. His voice was loud and it was heard far from the wilderness.

The lights were turned on after brushing the floor. Under the headlights, the figures were shaking and noisy in the lights.

Nie Xinming just lit a fire on Wu Geng. Wu Geng took a sip of cigarette, and the cigarette choked in his throat, making him cough, "What did this kid say?" Wu Geng pointed at Qin Dong, and the cigarette butts were clear and destroyed, flashing in the wilderness.

"Director Qin, are you telling us to collect rags?" The employees who were thinking of giving Shicheng Beer a hammer were talking, and collecting rags would require them to run hundreds of miles from Qinwan to come here?

"This rag is not easy to collect," Qin Dong smiled, "I announce that we will only collect bottles from Shicheng tonight, yes, not our Rongbee bottles."

Wu Geng was stunned. What was his idea?

"I've inquired about the recycling bottles of Shicheng Beer. Their price is one cent, two cents per bottle, and the price given for rags is eight cents per one. Now we mention 30 cents per bottle..."

"Losing money!" Wu Geng said cheerfully and neatly.

Qin Dong seemed to hear Wu Geng's words, "I can't pay for it, we are just beer porters. In the future, Zhong Xinghuo will give us the money..." In the light, he waved his hand, "Everyone is divided into thirty groups, four groups are responsible for the urban area, and twenty-six groups are responsible for the townships. The bottles collected will be delivered to our Huibukou no matter sooner or later!"

"Also, the employees who participated in the battle tonight, in addition to the overtime pay of 100 yuan per person, will withdraw another cent for a bottle..."

penny?

Many people began to calculate that ten bottles of beer are one cent, and one hundred bottles are one yuan. Then this truck can hold at least a thousand beer bottles. In other words, one thousand beer bottles delivered to Heibukou cost ten yuan, which is four more dollars more than the usual night shift!

Boom-

Dozens of trucks are starting up, and why are you still standing there? Take the time to make money!

"The driver also has overtime pay," Qin Dong jumped out of the truck and patted the door, "You all have Rongbuk employees."

"Thank you, Director Qin. I didn't say anything, just work!" The borrowed driver was even more happy.

The vehicle was roaring, and the figures were shaking, and more than twenty people got on the bus. They were all locals in Shicheng who had been found in advance. They acted as guides tonight. When they arrived in the countryside, they were confused and lost. It would be bad if the road was lost and the matter was delayed...

...

In Dahe Township, Shicheng, Sun Yuanying and a group of people broke into the township base.

"Cache wine bottles, collect wine bottles, each cost 30 cents!"

This shout woke up everyone in the streets and alleys, and shouted out everyone in restaurants and shops.

"Isn't it eight cents per junk? When will it cost three cents per junk?"

"It costs 30 cents per person, but after passing this village, there will be no such store." The young worker from Rongbing shouted loudly.

Although Zhong Xinghuo introduced the policy of going to the countryside to find markets, at night, the employees of Shicheng had already withdrawn from the countryside and the streets were full of people from Rongbei.

The township economy in Shicheng is also very developed. The bosses of township business and rural cadres of all sizes have nothing else to do at night, just drink, so there must be one or two decent restaurants in a town.

"Three cents per?" The owner of the largest restaurant in Dahe Township shook out, "Will you collect beer bottles at the big night?"

"Sanmao one, we'll leave if we don't sell it." Sun Yuanying directed the driver to start the car. He was afraid that the mountain that was running a hotel would look higher, and that the price of wine bottles would rise again.

"Sell, sell, the price is over." The boss's wife was very happy. She greeted the surrounding shops again. Soon, Sun Yuanying's truck was filled with beer bottles.

"Ten dollars!" Sun Yuanying took out a cigarette and handed it to the driver, "Let's go a few more trips tonight, thank you, master!"

"If you have money, I will be ungrateful and I will be ungrateful." The driver also happily took the cigarette and drove towards the gate of Jiaoshuiheibu.

In Qindong's layout, these restaurants in towns are the key targets. In towns, the beer bottles in a restaurant may account for more than one-third of the total beer bottles in the entire town!

Lu Xuguang and his men did not get a good deal at the township government headquarters. Their car drove for more than half an hour to a town in the middle of Shicheng.

"Hey, hey, old...membership..." Lu Xu stopped a young woman with his teeth.

The driver sat in the car and laughed, "Let's not talk about it anymore, people think you, you are a hooligan."

Sure enough, the woman looked at Lu Xuguang vigilantly. If it weren't for her own village, she would have screamed.

"Cache, collect beer...bottles, three, three cents, one..."

Eating early in the countryside. In the 1990s, color TVs have become popular in more families in Shicheng. There are no collective activities in the village. They all watch TV at home, and there are no people on the streets of the countryside.

"Sanmao?" The woman looked at Lu Xuguang vigilantly, "Isn't it seven cents per?"

"If you give too much money, isn't it better to still be there? Where are your books and books?"

A box of cigarettes, just a few good words from a box of cigarettes, the loudspeaker in the village shouted. Soon, the people in the village carried them in baskets and carts, and brought them one by one.

Lu Xuguang was unambiguous and ordered money on the spot!

"Uncle, I have two beer bottles." A doll ran over with two beer bottles. Lu Xuguang took it. There was still half a bottle of beer in the beer bottle. This kid, he used the bottle to exchange for candy.

"Cache, uncle...uncle," Lu Xuguang took out a dollar casually, "Give it, buy candy!"
Chapter completed!