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Chapter 186 Immoral Beer

"What's the sound outside?" Hou Yong was picking up the thermos to pour water when he heard a noise and noise. They lived on the eighth floor, but the sound still rushed in along the open window, and could not be blocked.

"The people from Yunbing, come out for us!"

"Come out and give me an explanation!"

"Immoral plays have caused us a lot of trouble..."

...

Oh, when he heard Yun Beer outside, Sun Kuirong walked to the window and stuck his head out, but saw that the street in front of the hotel building was full of people, some holding shovels, some holding brooms, some holding eyebrows, and some cursing. Several people wearing hotel uniforms seemed helpless, but they could not convince these people.

More and more people were watching the fun. After a while, a group of people gathered in front of the hotel.

Hou Yong frowned, "Old Sun, what's going on?" This is on Qinwan's territory, they are outsiders, so he has to rely on Sun Kuirong for Qinwan's local affairs.

Sun Kuirong didn't know what was wrong, but he muttered, "What is this for? I don't know anything!" Looking at the iron broom in the hands of these people, he muttered but didn't go out.

Hou Yong soon appeared in front of these people, and the hotel waiter also breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you from Yunhai Beer?" The leader was a middle-aged man in his forties with a beard.

"I'm from Yunhai Brewery," Hou Yong smiled, "What's the matter with us?"

"If you have something to do, who will come to you if you have nothing to do?" The bearded tiles in his hand. The tiles flashed through the metallic luster in the sun, making Hou Yong blink, but he did not retreat.

"You guys did the helicopter, you said you were too immoral..."

"Yes, there are your things everywhere on several main roads in the city..." A woman took out a few colorful coupons from her pocket, "You just spread it and don't care about it, right?"

Oh, Hou Yong understood, but the crowd was angry, so how could he have the only way to speak?

"Our Qinwan is a tourist city, and the Beer Festival is about to begin. The Municipal Urban Management Bureau has strict requirements on our work. In order to create a clean and hygienic living environment for citizens, we got up to sweep the floor at around 3 a.m...." The bearded voice was loud and his expression was very serious.

"For yourself, you promote yourself in such an uncivilized and immoral way. This is a serious trampling on the labor results of our sanitation workers!" A young woman pointed at Hou Yong and cursed.

"Yes, we should have had to take a break. No, we have to sweep it for a long time. You have to apologize to us for your actions."

"Apology, apologize!" A roar immediately sounded in the crowd.

"Tell you, we will scan any coupons for this immoral beer, and we will not leave any of them for you!"

Oh, this problem is a big deal!

Sun Kuirong quietly squeezed into the crowd, his face looked very bad. In the sanitation worker's sweeper, there were many coupons for Yunhai Beer in the sweeper.

He was about to pick out these coupons when he swept over with a broom, "Hey, you swept me..." Sun Kuirong hurriedly withdrew his hand and slapped his body.

"Don't be angry, we are not considerate in our work. In this way, we have all bought beer from Section Chief Sun and sanitation workers!" Hou Yong immediately smiled.

"Please drink your beer..."

"That's right, stop spitting, we will sweep it..."

...

The sanitation worker shouted and did not follow up. He waved his shovel with his beard and said, "Let's go, we won't drink the immoral beer!"

Improper beer, people in Qinwan don’t drink it!

This sentence quickly spread throughout Qinwan. Although some people couldn't figure out what immorality this meant, sanitation workers across the city were shouting, and everyone was guessing whether there was a problem with the quality of beer? Is there a problem with the water used by beer? Is the raw materials such as rice moldy...

In front of a dealer specializing in Yun Beer, the sanitation workers blocked the door early this morning. His car could not load beer, and even the truck could not drive. The sanitation workers blocked the door and refused to let them go!

"This deal can't be done!"

After two good days, the dealer did not expect the situation to take a sharp turn.

"Old Liu, I heard that everyone is talking about it, saying that Yunhai Beer is immoral..."

"Beer is not human, where does it come from immorality?" The dealer surnamed Liu burst out angry, "I think Sun Kuirong is immoral. He was peeking at a woman taking a bath back then, and we all got on his pirate ship..."

Look, in anger, I shook the scandal of that year again.

Hou Yong had made great calculations, but he did not expect that his air battle would be carried out in such a way...

However, the plane has signed a contract, and the contract date is the end of the Beer Festival. This day is just one day's money. There is no way, so I can only go to the Urban Management Bureau to ask my grandfather to sue her grandmother and send Yun Beer beer.

When Hou Yong was scolded for a long time as a grandson and smiled, he felt a little angry in his stomach.

Well, in the courtyard of the Urban Management Bureau, a young man was waving his broom. This pose really had the pose of a stalker monk in Shaolin Temple.

"Thirty-six sticks in Shaolin, single phoenix rising to the sun, golden rooster independent, green dragon swings its tail, tiger falling on the beach..."

The young man proudly set up a broom at Hou Yong.

Tiger falls into the beach? This move is so consistent with Hou Yong's mood at this time.

"Hey, it's this kid!" Sun Kuirong was excited. He knew this kid who was burned to ashes. It was Du Xiaoshu who Mingcui Liu sold him to "a group of egrets into the blue sky"!

"Director Hou, they are not sanitation workers, he is Rongbei's people..."

"Sun Factory Staff, please see what you want." Du Xiaoshu danced with a broom and arrived in front of Sun Kuirong. He swept across the ground, and Sun Kuirong jumped high.

"Sun Kuirong," Du Xiaoshu put away the broom at once, but his face still looked generous, "My brother-in-law asked me to say hello to you for him! Be careful, don't go to the wrong bathhouse..."

Hahaha--

Du Xiaoshu threw the broom away and rode his slinger, leaving only a group of sanitation workers smiling and talking about his Shaolin stick technique.

"This is Qin Dong's brother-in-law." The old accounts and new debts all came to his heart, and Sun Kuirong's nose and lips were tilted again, "This must be their fault. Director Hou, why would we also take his wine bottle?" Sun Kuirong suggested that Qin Dong's move to remove firewood from the bottom of the Shicheng cauldron made him remember it vividly.

This trick? Hou Yong thought about it, "It's the peak season for beer, and they have many spare bottles. If someone has used this trick, can we still give us a chance?"

Hou Yong remained silent. He saw that there was a circle of people in the communication room, and many people were talking.

"Ten thousand yuan, these days, if you can drink beer, you can be a ten thousand yuan household!" The old man in the communication room shook his palm fan and poured a few mouthfuls of strong tea.

"Nine thousand is enough. If you don't have to pay one thousand, you will be able to pay four months' salary!" Someone smiled and raised the newspaper in his hand, "Tomorrow, everyone will go tomorrow, everyone will go!"

"Everyone goes to Zhongshan Park to see Rong Beer!"
Chapter completed!
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