"I don't want to say that I'm very kind, I don't want to say that I'm pure, but I can't refuse the feeling in my heart, look at the cute sky and touch the real face..."

In 1991, the popular theme song "I Don't Want to Say" of the TV series "The Foreign Girl" began to bring the concept of "migrant workers" and "migrant workers' trend" into people's vision.

This year, thousands of migrant workers began to flock to the city, forming a powerful tide of migrant workers. Shaanxi, Anhui, Shanxi, Henan, Hunan, Sichuan, Heilongjiang, Jilin, Xinjiang... Countless Chinese farmers began to thrust away from the "field of hope". They rushed to cities, stations, and docks from west to east, from north to south, from tide to the water...

At midnight, the truck rumbling back to the base camp, watching the train ahead pass by, the truck crosses the railway, and finally stopped in front of the building door.

"Look, these migrant workers work for the second half of the night every day..." The two old men in the village patroled the night from afar pointed at Wu Geng and his party who got off the car.

"I can't eat well, I can't wear well, alas, it's not easy to do anything..." Another old man wearing a red armband sympathized with, "I don't know how much money I can earn in a day..."

As the two old men said, they turned to the other side and pulled up the iron chains entering the village and locked them.

"Middle workers?"

Wu Geng looked at his dirty jacket. He had no airs at all. These days, he had been moving beer with him at home and hadn't taken a shower for a few days. His hair was irritable and his body smelled sour.

Wu Geng laughed, "We migrant workers, we clean up the eleven breweries in Yunhai, and it's a piece of cake." He turned on the faucet, washed his face in cold water, and wiped his head back, "I'll take the initiative to hit Yunhai before the eleventh day, I'll give you a bonus!"

The yard was filled with joy. Fortunately, the abandoned construction company was separated from the residents of the village by a railway. No matter how much they made a fuss, the villagers would not come to visit.

Wu Geng slapped Du Xiaoshu and Zhong Xiaoyong on the faces. He was originally an optimist. In the past few days, Rong Beer's offensive in the fourth district of Yunhai is unstoppable. Now Wu Geng walks with wind and speaks with rain, and his face is sunny every day!

"Master Liu, what should I eat tonight?" He shouted loudly to the temporary shed in the yard.

"Director Wu, it's still at night. It's almost an hour in the morning," Master Liu replied in the shed, "Eat dumplings, three-fresh dumplings... are ready to be served..."

Du Xiaoshu brought two bowls of dumplings and walked to Luo Ling with long hair. "Sister, I'm so windy and sunny, staying up all night, so I'm old fast..."

"Wow," Luo Ling pulled off a few long hair from the comb, "I can't tell, our Comrade Xiaoshu will care about people too. Didn't you call your Zhenzhen?" She smiled and took the dumplings from Du Xiaoshu's hand, "Look, sister, are you like a migrant worker now?"

Du Xiaoshu sat down next to Luo Ling, "Sister, are there such a beautiful migrant worker?"

"The mouth is so sweet," Luo Ling smiled. She picked up a dumpling and put it in her mouth. "Xiaoshu, the whole city is looking for beer. I think it is not like the work of Director Wu..." After saying that, Luo Ling didn't look at Du Xiaoshu at all. She put another dumpling in her mouth. She was with these rough men all day long. She also learned to eat.

Du Xiaoshu stopped smiling, "Sister, your eyes are so beautiful, it looks like..." He looked at the crescent moon in the sky. In the deep blue sky, the crescent moon was very bright.

"I just said it, saying that it was my comrades who helped me... But the trick of finding beer in the whole city could not think of..." Luo Ling handed the bowl to Du Xiaoshu, "Go and serve the bowl of soup for my sister..."

"Dumplings are like wine, and the more you eat, the more you get."

In that case, a group of men were bragging and spanking.

"Dumplings are just garlic, life is brilliant."

Zhong Xiaoyong immediately said, Wu Geng looked at this kid and stretched out the beer bottle at him. The beer bottles touched each other loudly. Wu Geng raised his thumb, "Xiao Yong, talented!"

Du Xiaoshu came over with a bowl of rice, and he was dissatisfied when he heard this. "Dumplings are like wine, the more you eat, the more you eat, the more you love them; dumplings are like vinegar, the more you eat..."

"Okay, is there anything else that can't be done?" Wu Geng laughed. After making a few jokes, his topic turned to work. "Now the people of Yunhai are willing to drink our beer. Next, we must catch Yunhai's dealer, Hongjing, you are first-level dealers, you can develop the next level, and we will also show our Rong Beer's greatest sincerity. The cost price of a box of beer remains unchanged. After selling it, we will subsidize the dealer two yuan..."

"Director Wu, you can do this," Luo Ling also smiled, "set up a dealer's hero list..."

Wang Xinjun smiled and said, "Chief Luo, you think of me."

"You said." Luo Ling smiled and raised her hand.

"Dealer ranking," Wang Xinjun was not polite, "We want to reward heavily. For example, if sales enter the top three, reward cars..."

"Car?" Wu Geng took another bowl of dumplings handed over by his master, but put two halves of garlic into his mouth. After eating the garlic, the garlic was spit out. "Grandma, you two prodigal sons, prodigal daughters, and Rong Bee's life?"

Wang Xinjun smiled. Wu Geng had this temper and knew that he had no malice. "General Qin sent us to Zhengzhou to study, and Asia has done this too..."

"Well, this is not in vain..." Wu Geng said entrusted, "You can propose a car. As a three-year goal and a five-year goal, the common people today can't afford to support even if you give him a car..."

This decision was correct and in line with reality. Everyone became excited as they talked.

"This time it's so satisfying. Our flyers have floated onto the deputy mayor..."

"Sun Kuirong brought people up, Xia Yu brought people to repair him..." Lu Xuguang said, "I took a look. We scattered two thousand flyers in their factory..."

"How many people are there in their factory..." Zhao Mudan smiled.

Looking at Rong Beer and other people, Qu Hongjing felt happy. In front of these people, there was nothing like price cuts, alliances, and nothing... Eat meat, drink wine, and divide gold and silver with big scales. The more you want, you will be as happy as you can!

He looked at Wu Geng, and he really didn't expect that the company commander had this ability. He had a way of leading troops and fighting, and he was not vague in grabbing the market!

"Company Commander, I'll give you a glass and follow you, I'll have fun!" Qu Hongjing, Gu Hai and others raised the wine glass in their hands.

"Director Wu, you are talented!" Zhong Xiaoyong's flattery immediately followed.

"Without Director Wu, we can't open up the market in Yunhai!" The little Russian came over.

"The whole city of Yunhai now knows our beer, Director Wu, how did you come up with this idea?" Xia Yu also came over, everyone raised their wine glasses and prepared to have a drink with Wu Geng together.

Luo Ling and Du Xiaoshu stood on the periphery, but also raised the wine glass in their hands.

"How did you come up with this idea?" Wu Geng was not polite and raised his wine glass, "I thought it out with my head. Oh, my head didn't come up with it. Qin Dong's head who came up with this idea!"

ah!

"Ah, Dadong..." Lu Xuguang stuttered again.

"Hey, it's Mr. Qin!" Honghong stroked her high chest with her hands, and Zhong Xiaoyong stood behind her, and the beer in her mouth was almost flowing out.

"Oh, when will we have President Qin's brain..." Meng Guangsong drank the beer and glared at the silly boy Zhong Xiaoyong, "I still see..."

Wu Geng was very open and honest, but his command was also very eye-catching. While everyone was moved, they thought of Qin Dong.
Chapter completed!