Zhong Guoxing couldn't sit still, so he decided to go to the front line in person, go to the restaurant to check it out, and go to the shop.

"I'm hit, I'll have another bottle, hurry up, give me another bottle of beer!"

"Oh, Shiyuan, I won Shiyuan, there are so many..."

"It's worth ten yuan, you can buy seven bottles of beer. It's worth it, really worth it..."

...

The crowds are filled with people. The small restaurant next to the canal is no longer a restaurant. It is like a big market. People you know don’t know are talking to me through the table, which is even more lively than the Spring Festival Gala.

"Do you don't have a rich beer here?" The old man finally found a table in the middle to sit down. The table in the corner had already been crowded with people, and the guests who came late in the middle sat here.

"Yes, there were two days ago, but now there is no more. Who is still drinking the rich now?!" In this husband-and-wife shop, a middle-aged aunt cleaned the table quickly and her face was filled with joy. In the past few days, the attendance rate of the restaurant is much higher than before, and seven or eight tables are full. Now, this table has to be used as a table.

"If you want to play the table, just play the table." Zhong Guoxing didn't care. He saw that there were really no rich people in the restaurant, and even the liquor placed had no market. Originally, this season was the world of low-priced liquor, but now the liquor was squeezed aside, looking at the hot beer like a compromised young wife.

"Give us a box of Rong beer." The four or five people who were playing the table sat down quickly, "Xiao Liu, go and move a box, don't sell it all again."

"Section Chief Li, I'll go right away." A young man stood up but greeted the driver who followed Zhong Guoxing in, "Hurry up, if you do it too late, you'll be gone."

Zhong Guoxing waved his hand and the driver followed the young man with a calm face, but his heart was so sad that the beer sold so well that it pushed the liquor business. Everyone rushed to buy and drink it. Even the rich man had never had such a hot scene.

"It seems that you are leaders, right?" Zhong Guoxing took the initiative to talk to the people who were competing on the table. "Aren't we Haibei people all drunk the rich? This is a brewery designated by the provincial leaders. Besides, don't the rich also have lottery activities? There are units and cars. I heard that the biggest prize of Rongbe is several motorcycles."

"Brother," said Chief Liu, "You are an amateur when you see."

layman?

The rich deputy factory director stared at the small section chief in front of him in surprise. Even the provincial leaders dared not say that Zhong Guoxing was a beer amateur.

Zhong Guoxing didn't care, "You continue to say."

"Cars and houses are good things, but they are too far away from us. Even if you can get the prize, it is also a blessing for one person and two people," the other party looked at Zhong Guoxing, "Motorcycles and electric fans are different. Everyone may win the prize, and everyone has a chance..."

Well, this is a reason, Zhong Guoxing nodded.

"Besides, the rich man's market is full of fake beer, and we dare not drink it," Section Chief Liu said again. "Fake beer has no credibility. Who knows if you catch a car and a house, can you cash it out?"

At this time, Xiao Liu, who had brought a box of beer, came back, "Lu Ke, fortunately I heard from you, I finally grabbed a box."

Grab a box of beer and still buy it?

This suddenly reminded Zhong Guoxing of the rush to buy in the past few years. It was really a good time for all products in the light industry and a good time for beer. Now if everyone is asked to buy in the rush, the people will no longer be fooled.

However, now, Lion City is "rushing to buy" Rongya Beer everywhere.

"Look, Rong Beer is not so verbose. If you open the cover, you can get the money on the spot." Section Chief Liu pointed to a table next to him, "Electric fan and motorcycle, as long as you win the prize, someone will send it to you in an hour..."

To put it bluntly, only things are your own. No matter how big your prize is, things are not your own.

This feels like looking for plums to quench thirst, and Qin Dong stuffed the plums directly into the hands and mouths of consumers. How can consumers not welcome them?

"Old man, the wine is gone." The driver returned to the table with a resentment. There were too many people just now, so he didn't rush for a box of beer.

"Old comrade, let's have two bottles." Chief Liu was very generous.

"I won't drink anymore, you guys can drink it." Zhong Guoxing stood up with a smile, but he pulled his face down when he went out.

The opponent's momentum was too fierce, and he really couldn't think of a way to deal with it. He could only watch the opponent occupy the market in Lion City, while they retreated step by step and handed over the market they had originally occupied.

...

At this time, Chu Zheng was not idle either. He quietly touched Rongbe's base.

Although it was a dark night, the trucks outside Rongbei were sailing a long distance along the Grand Canal and almost extended under the iron lion.

Originally, the rich man and Yanshan dealers turned around and surrounded Wu Geng in the yard. They firmly demanded that they change their way and change their flags.

"That person is Qin Dong?" Chu Zheng pointed at Wu Geng, and a truck driver smiled and said, "No, people call him Director Wu."

"You, I know you," the yard was brightly lit at this time. Wu Geng pointed at a middle-aged man with a smile, "Didn't you say that our beer is local beer? Is there still a smell of fishy smell..."

Wow—

The group of people were all happy, and even Chu Zheng couldn't help but smile. The beer by the sea smelled like a fishy sea. Wouldn't the beer at the foot of Yanshan Mountain have a mountain flavor?

"Look at my mouth, I'm just blind. Director Wu, you don't care about villains..."

"I'm not an adult yet..." Du Xiaoshu walked up and said, "You, come back tomorrow." This was a small punishment.

"No, look at me, I've been waiting for two nights. If you ask me to come tomorrow, we won't have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month..." The person from the sideline food store followed Wu Geng and begged...

"Wu Jiao", "Yi Yuan", "Wu Yuan", "Shi Yuan", "Another bottle", "Electric car", "Electric fan"...

Chu Zheng roughly estimated that at present, in the Lion City market, the winning rate of a box of Rongya beer is 58%, and a maximum of 8 bottles of one box of beer can be won. According to this posture, according to the beer capacity of Lion City, Rongbe's "Wujiao" bottle caps must be about 100,000, the "Wuyuan" bottle caps are about 100,000, and the "Shiyuan" bottle caps are more than 2,000...

This time, Rongbee has a lot of promotions in the Lion City market.

Such a high winning rate has successfully triggered a consumption boom!

He was thinking about it, and Wu Geng suddenly shouted in the yard, "Damn it, are you getting on the Scud missile? You'll break through ten thousand boxes so quickly!"

Ten thousand boxes?

In just two days, this was something Chu Zheng dared not imagine.

"Little tree, set off firecrackers, celebrate!" Wu Geng arranged it straightforwardly.

In the yard, the people from Rong Beer cheered in a group, and the wholesalers who wanted to join were joining in the fun. Someone took a thunder in the sky, and the sparks shone in the night, and the colorful beads quickly lit up the night sky.

"Thank you all for a hard time and strive for the next 20,000 boxes of thought." Wu Geng waved his hand happily, "Comrades, work harder..."

He still conservatively estimated that if he followed Chu Zheng's calculations, he could achieve this goal within three days. If summer enters, it is not impossible to exceed 100,000 boxes in one month.

With 100,000 boxes, the market of Lion City will no longer be divided into three parts, but will be the unification of the world.
Chapter completed!