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Chapter 113 Approval of the note, going through the back door, trusting the relationship

"It's two miles of seriousness," Zhao Shilin was happy, and the factory manager began to complain.

Zhao Shilin was happy because his beer was recognized, and the factory manager complained because the production capacity in the factory was so large that he could not produce so many beers for a while.

"Manager, what should I do?" The two entered Zhong Xinghuo's office, and the factory manager began to complain.

"What should I do? Let the garlic mix!" Zhong Xinghuo cursed with a smile. Looking out from the windows of the office building, the continuous convoy was spectacular. The smart people in Shicheng immediately discovered business opportunities. Those who sell roasted sweet potatoes, candied haws, and even some small vendors who usually go to large markets gradually gathered in front of Shicheng beer gate. Slowly, there was a small market after get off work and started to open all day.

Both factory leaders were staring at him, and Zhong Xinghuo could not ask Qin Dong for advice in everything. He thought for a while and said, "Let's do this, change all the Pu Emperor to the High Emperor, and just say that Pu Emperor is out of stock."

oh.

Zhao Shilin and the deputy director of production looked at each other. They were the leaders of the factory and understood the difference between Puhuang and Gaohuang the most. In this way, they would like to mention all the crown beer to two 81 bottles!

"It seems that our 50,000-ton production line must be launched this year." Zhong Xinghuo smiled. According to this momentum, there is no need to borrow from the bank, Shicheng Beer also has funds to launch this production line, not to mention that Qin Dong is standing behind Shicheng Beer!

Zhong Xinghuo can't guess how much money he has!

"Manager, factory director, there's a fight outside." The three factory leaders were discussing which country to introduce production lines, and the head of the security department hurried in.

"What's the matter?" Before Zhong Xinghuo could speak, the factory manager was scolded. It is common for young workers in the factory to fight, and it is also common for employees in the factory to fight with nearby villagers.

"No, no, it's the driver who took the goods started fighting..."

Oh, Zhong Xinghuo laughed again.

The drivers who are pulling goods have been fighting in line for many years. What does this mean? It only means that the factory has both production and sales. Some people want their beer and they don’t have to worry about selling it!

"Let's go out with me and have a look!"

Zhong Xinghuo instantly felt that he was more than ten years younger. Those passionate years and those glorious years seemed to be back in front of him.

Seeing Zhong Xinghuo put on his coat and walked out straight, the deputy director of production and Zhao Shilin quickly followed.

Everyone quickly understood that a car named Jiefang was going to be sent to the line, but the people behind were not happy. When several factory leaders walked out of the factory, they were still shouting:

"Line! Line up!"

"Didn't your mother teach you how to line up?" A middle-aged driver pointed directly at the young driver who was about to jump into the line.

"Has your mother taught you..." The young driver looked dissatisfied, holding a long wrench in his hand and pointed at the middle-aged driver.

It was about to fight, but before the factory security department could take action, many people jumped off from behind. They all had either steel pipes or crowbars. Although they didn't know each other, they were all eyeing them and they were determined not to let young people go to the line.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him!

If the young man dares to knock the wrench on the head of a middle-aged man, he may have to lie on the ground.

I watched him get into the car while cursing, and there was a car behind him lined up, but he didn't let him go to the end of the team. If he continued like this, it would probably take a week to return to his current position...

...

"Next."

In this cold day, Lao Wang, who is in charge of the warehouse in the factory, also has a loud voice. Don’t look at these drivers as arrogant as they are outside, but when they come to the warehouse to put beer, no one should respectfully hand over a cigarette first and then respectfully call "Master Wang"!

Such a scene is really like a dream, and it has been missing for many years!

Seeing the beer that had just been removed from the line put into the car one by one, the accountant at Shicheng Brewery collected money on the spot. At this time, there was no banknote counter, and it was all based on the accountant's hands.

"Oh, everyone let me give you one hand, let me give you one hand," the factory's production and sales boomed, which made Master Wang rejuvenate his second spring, "Let me let me let the comrades of the bank come in."

Zhong Xinghuo looked at the finance department chief who was running over quickly. The finance department chief immediately explained with a smile, "I asked the bank to come here. I collected too much money, so it is not safe to put it in the factory..."

The truck that pulled the beer was discharged several miles away. Anyone with discerning eyes knew that Shicheng Beer had become rich when the Chinese New Year was approaching, and the factory had rich money.

"Okay, contact the bank," Zhong Xinghuo glanced at the bank's people and then looked at the bundles of bundles of banknotes. "There is no bulk cash left in the factory."

The bank family has always been a dog, and they dislike the poor and love the rich!

In the first half of the year, Zhong Xinghuo wanted to go to another production line and went to the bank several times. Although he met the president, he told him a lot of difficulties and difficulties. In the end, he didn't lend a penny and even got into trouble.

But now, I'm driving to the door to serve!

What a good day, a good day for beer, and a good day for Shicheng Brewery is back!

...

"Manager..."

Just as Zhong Xinghuo was about to return to the office, the union chairman came over with a smile, touched his sleeves and blinked his eyes, and Zhong Xinghuo knew that he had something to say.

"Is someone looking for you to go through the back door?" Zhong Xinghuo was confident.

"The factory director is the factory director," said the union president, "My brother-in-law, not an outsider...I didn't open a hotel in the city, wanting a hundred boxes of general high schools..."

"One hundred boxes?" Zhong Xinghuo shouted, "You might as well sell me," he pointed to the convoy outside, "Ten boxes, ten boxes are good."

"Ten boxes are fine." The union chairman laughed. He also knew the situation in the factory. Although he only gave ten boxes, the factory is booming now, and the union chairman also has the confidence to show off in front of his wife.

"From the future, without my notes, a box of beer cannot flow out of the factory," Zhong Xinghuo called the office director over in a blink of an eye. "City leaders asked them to call me..."

As expected, the phone kept calling in just two days.

Chinese people like to find connections and go through the back door. No one wants to queue up so many cars. Zhong Xinghuo couldn't handle it. As soon as he put down the phone, someone looked for him outside.

"I didn't see you, just say I was on a business trip." Zhong Xinghuo didn't raise his head.

"Oh, the big factory director doesn't even see me?" the visitor joked with a smile.

"Oh, Mayor Zhang, look at me, it's so frustrating..." Zhong Xinghuo quickly stood up. The person coming was Mayor Zhang Yuqi from the city.

"It's okay to be worried. You're worried. Our city is booming. Our tax revenue is rising," Zhang Yuqi sat down with a smile. "These days, not only are you worried, but you have found me through the back door with your connection. My phone number has exploded. Tell me, how many boxes of Crown Beer can you give me?"

"I can't be vague about giving you as many boxes as you want." Zhong Xinghuo said immediately.

"Well, it's good to have this attitude," Zhang Yuqi went to the window and looked at the long queue outside again. "It seems that it's better to have a joint venture. Our joint venture is the right path."
Chapter completed!
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