The snow falls on the earth, silent.

From a distance, the long convoy seemed like a dragon of light, and the headlights were like swords, splitting the boundless darkness.

The light dragon spread, illuminating the snow field and illuminating the front. In the vast wind and snow, the light dragon walked all the way and finally drove into Qinwan under the night sky.

There was snow and ice outside, and there was not much temperature in the car. Luo Ling wrapped her coat tightly and leaned against her seat, "Mr. Qin, can we still send our Mulan?"

The news that Chen Shifa decided to ask Qin Dong to buy 100 Mulans has caused an uproar in the city, and criticism and accusations have once been rampant. Some people say that Rong Beer is engaged in capitalism and eating, drinking and enjoying food, drinking and enjoying each other, and one big hat after another was placed on Chen Shifa's head.

However, the district and the city were still silent. Even Liang Yongsheng and Wang Congjun, who were always concerned about Rongbe, did not express their opinions. Chen Shifa and Zhou Fenghe were under tremendous pressure.

However, Chen Shifa's thin body contained huge energy. He did not take back his life, nor did he explain anything to the outside world.

"Send, why not?" Qin Dong smiled, "Have you spent other people's money? They also tried it in the snow and ice, and also tasted the taste of not going home for three months!"

"This is a good thing." Luo Ling wrapped her coat tightly and kept stomping her feet.

Qin Dong glanced at this beautiful sales department chief. He looked so talented and was always popular everywhere, but he insisted on selling beer with a bunch of rough men!

"One hundred vehicles," Luo Ling looked at the wind and snow outside the window, and the lights in the city in the snow. In the misty wind and snow, the lights made people feel moved and warm. There is home and the rear, "I'm afraid that it's because there are more monks and less meat."

"Don't worry, even if you only send one Mulan, this Mulan will also require our beer Xishi to ride." Qin Dong said with a smile.

The convoy finally drove into Qinwan city, and long cars were moving forward in this midnight city.

Even at this time, the factory area of ​​Rong Beer Factory is still brightly lit, but today, such lights have stretched out from the factory to outside the factory.

In the factory, the lights of each workshop and department are on, the office building is brightly lit, and the workshop is crowded with people. Today, all the employees of Rongbe "work overtime" and work overtime to welcome the heroes of Rongbe home today.

Chen Shifa rubbed his frozen hands and let out a breath of white breath. He looked at the front of the factory gate, and the flags were ten miles away.

"Director, Secretary, here, here." Xiao Li from the office trotted over and pointed to the long queue of cars coming from the front.

Directors of the Industrial Bureau Lin Fengwu, Chen Shifa, and Zhou Fenghe came over, and the propaganda officers in the bureau and the factory raised the camera in their hands.

"Sister-in-law, my brother is back." Qin Nan wore a thick red velvet hat and a thick bread suit. The snowflakes floated by, and a layer of shiny frost condensed on Du Xiaoju's eyelashes.

The car drove rumbling outside the factory gate. At almost the same time, the vehicle parked in front of the factory gate lighted up at the same time, illuminating the front of the Rong Beer General Factory as bright as daytime.

"Dad, Dad." Wang Xinjun's daughter, wearing cotton gloves, ran across the convoy and saw the face of a long-lost relative in the car window.

Wang Xinjun jumped out of the car before he could stop, picked up his girl and turned around in the snow.

Laugh, laugh with all your heart, in the misty wind and snow, in this early morning city.

Qin Dong also jumped out of the car, Lin Fengwu greeted him with a smile, "Xiao Qin, congratulations, congratulations to you on your new achievements."

Qin Dong shook hands with him with a smile, but immediately reached out to Chen Shifa, Zhou Fenghe, Wu Geng...

Chen Shifa was still taciturn, but he held Qin Dong's hand heavily and stopped spreading it. In the wind and snow, the headlights shone on the two of them, and the whole factory was applauding thunderously.

"Eat, Director Chen and Secretary Zhou didn't eat, just wait for you to go home." Wu Geng laughed loudly, "Put the horse dumplings and put the horse noodles on, eat three bowls of hot noodles..."

After he said this, everyone was really hungry. Under the light, everyone pulled their relatives, colleagues, walked into the factory and into the cafeteria.

Seeing everyone surrounding Qin Dong and his group into the factory, Du Xiaoju was hesitating. Several big girls and wives from the Youth League Committee and the Trade Union in the factory had surrounded the sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and pulled them into the factory and let them go into the cafeteria.

Celebration banquet, reception banquet, reunion banquet!

Seeing Qin Dong holding a bottle of noodles in his hand and toasting one by one, Du Xiaoju was a little worried. These days, these people have been leaving their homes and houses to the sea of ​​clouds. They must have eaten and sleeped well. They have been walking in the wind and snow for nearly a day. How can they just drink?

"Eat more and drink less," Zhou Fenghe stood up and helped Qin Dong and others. "I haven't seen my wife and children for several months. I still have tasks when I go home, and I have to eat, and I have to eat."

Wow—

The whole cafeteria was filled with laughter, and the rigorous and serious Zhou Fenghe said so, and everyone turned their attention to Du Xiaoju.

"Sister-in-law, everyone is watching you." Qin Nan said with a smile.

"Look at your brother..." Du Xiaoju's face blushed to the base of her neck. Fortunately, the cafeteria was warm, and everyone's faces were flushed, full of the healthy colors of this era, so she couldn't continue.

"Okay, eat," Chen Shifa also smiled and waved his hand. He suddenly remembered something, "I'll announce a message here."

Everyone looked up at him, and the cafeteria immediately became quiet.

"The first selection of outstanding factory managers and managers in the province has been released," he smiled and raised his wine glass again, "Comrade Qin Dong, deputy director of our factory, was honorably elected as the first outstanding factory manager in the province!"

Without further ado, the cheers and applause are like the spring tide.

Facing the wine bottle and glass that reached out again, Qin Dong had just eaten half a bowl of noodles and put it down again helplessly. Even Zhou Fenghe had no choice but to do this time. Everyone's enthusiasm was too high, so he couldn't stop it.

It was noisy until after three o'clock in the morning, and Qin Dong finally lay in the room where his stove was burning red.

Du Xiaoju took a hot wet towel and carefully wiped his face and neck. Suddenly, Qin Dong hugged Du Xiaoju, "Xiaonan is there..." Du Xiaoju said in a hurry.

But Qin Dong didn't move, and Du Xiaoju also quietly leaned on him and felt his breath.

Well, it took a long time since Qin Dong moved. When Du Xiaoju raised her head, she realized that Qin Dong was already asleep.

Du Xiaoju was both angry and funny. Just as she was about to get up, Qin Dong grabbed her half confused and half awake, "Well, why isn't her belly moving yet... Tonight, I will work hard and sow hope..."

...

1992      The year is another spring.

An old man wrote a poem by the South China Sea, with the rolling spring tide rising between the heaven and earth, and the vast sails rising on the journey...

In this spring, the train of hope rumbles on the vast snowy field. On the train, whether it is the peddler or the official businessman, they are talking about the old man who is paying attention to the whole country.

Since the beginning of the year, people have been speculating what the 87-year-old man said in the south.

Qin Dong knew that from January 18th to 21st after the Spring Festival, that person

The great old man visited Wuchang, Shenzhen, Zhuhai, Shanghai and other places, and during this time he spoke a lot of words intermittently. His trip to the south seemed very mysterious. Even Xinhua News Agency reporters who should be accompanied by the usual Xinhua News Agency, and the media did not make any related reports.

"Director Qin, Director Qin!"

When the train was near the station, Qin Dong got on the second level platform and walked forward quickly along the railway line.
Chapter completed!