In the second half of the night, the snow finally stopped, but when I woke up early in the morning, the snowflakes began to float scattered.

Wu Geng put on the cotton monkey, pushed open the door, took a breath of cold and fresh air, and shouted "Good snow."

"Comrades, come out to sweep the snow."

The yard of Rongya Brewery has been covered with snow. Several security department officers and workers who worked night shifts last night have already swept a small road between the gate and the office building with big brooms and wooden shovels.

"Wash the snow in front first." Wu Geng directed, and he took a handful of wooden shovels and drove the snow on the ground.

"Director Wu, come to the factory gate and take a look. It's amazing." The security department's people ran over with a broom. There was still thin ice left on the path I had just swept, and he staggered and fell into the snow.

"Why is it so amazing? The snow will be amazing?" Wu Geng's glasses were covered with a layer of mist. He took off his glasses and lifted his cotton monkey and wiped it with his sweater. He raised his legs and walked towards the gate, "Hey, Lao Wang, let's get off the hare back tonight and eat warmly..."

His voice suddenly stopped. In front of the empty door behind the snow, like the sudden heavy snow, the cars were parked all over the place.

"Ye'er--"

The horse with a bridle put up its hooves uneasily, swept its tail over, and raised the snow behind the car.

The carriages, tractors, and even unicycle trolleys stuffed the outside of the factory gate. Behind all kinds of cars, there were snowmen, wearing cotton jackets and quilts, smoking cigarettes and talking. When they saw Wu Geng coming out, they all surrounded him.

"What's going on?" Wu Geng stroked the snowflakes on his head. When did the Rongya Brewery become a market? But there was nothing on the car.

"Membersman, why are you here to the brewery?" Wu Geng shouted loudly, holding a wooden shovel in one hand.

“Buy beer.”

"Don't you sell beer here?"

"Didn't it be said that Rongya Brewery has beer for takeout?"

"Yes, buy beer and find Qin Dong!"

...

The noise of the crowd broke the tranquility of the morning. Wu Geng's head aroused the cold snowflakes and immediately woke up. This must be Qin Dong's demon again.

"Aren't your supply and marketing department chief a young man? He told me that Rongya Brewery sells beer!" A middle-aged man squeezed over, wearing a shabby quilt.

"It's a young man," Wu Geng smiled, "Yes, we sell beer here, too," he looked at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?"

"Daqingshan Village, Liugezhuang Township, your young man's home is our village. We are from the supply and marketing cooperative, and everyone from the supply and marketing cooperative in our township has also come."

Liugezhuang Township?

Wu Geng took a breath of cold air. Liugezhuang Township is located at the southernmost end of Rongya. He drove a carriage to the brewery at least in the middle of the night. He had to get up at three or four in the morning when driving a tractor.

Grandma's, it's snowy day!

"Do you sell it?" The crowd was in a state of chaos, frozen for most of the night, and drove dozens of miles, and was stranded and unable to buy beer.

"Sell, sell, sell! Who said he wouldn't sell?" He turned his head and shouted to the security department, "Who... go and call Qin Dong back to me... open the door of the sales department. I'm a subordinate today for this kid. Oh... fellow villager, you line up..."

When I heard Wu Geng shouting the word "sell", the carriage, tractor, and wheelbarrow were all moving, and the fellow villagers would not tell you about order.

"Ba"

The long whip that drove the horse whistled loudly in the cold air.

"Don't hurry, don't grab it, there are beers, some are, everyone..." Wu Geng jumped away, and he had to step on his feet one step later.

"Don't rob, don't squeeze." At this time, it was time for the security department to take effect, but no one listened to them. The tractor drove into the factory gate, the carriages drove side by side, and the wheelbarrow was squeezed behind, but they were still trying to get some trouble.

On a heavy snowy day, Wu Geng sweated. According to this stance, he would not have to demolish the brewery. Grandma's, Qin Dong, is still in the quilt, "No, Lao Wang, don't you have a gun, take it out quickly."

"Everyone stop," Lao Wang next door took out his gun. They were all equipped with guns in the factory. "I will squeeze in and shoot."

But the crowd was not scared. A man sitting in a carriage raised his whip, "We have two 38-large hoods in our village. Who hasn't seen a gun?"

"We have grenades in our village, which are made of wood. If you want them, I will bring one to you next time." A man who was pushing a cart behind joked.

"Our unit's security department also has guns, so it's not rare..."

Those who came included supply and marketing cooperatives, collective factories in the village, farmers with happy events at home, and those who came from the village...

Yes, in this day, [520    www.biquge520.me] who has never seen a gun?

Which village does not have a militia company, and which unit does not have a security department. Nowadays, even agencies that have little to do with postal services, electricity, etc. have owned guns.

"Forget it, Lao Wang, don't wait for work, hurry up and carry a few tables." Wu Geng simply stood on the flower bed, "Everyone can't buy beer like this, listen to me, and go to the front door to register. After registering, we will collect money, and we will collect money and deliver the goods at the same time."

"Our Liugezhuang Township Supply and Marketing Cooperative first needs...200 bundles!" The people of the township supply and marketing cooperative shouted boldly, and it would be too much if they could supply 20 bundles.

"Okay, register, pay the money." Wu Geng waved his hand immediately, "Liu Gezhuang Township, 200 bundles."

“Hexi Village 30 bundles.”

"The tractor station in Hetao Township requires 60 bundles!"

"I personally want two bundles..."

...

Among the snowflakes, they waved together and waited with each other. The table quickly dragged over. Wu Geng blew the steam on his hands and registered in person.

"Old Wang, follow the details and bring people out of Curry to bring beer. Lao Li, come and collect money for me..."

But in this way, the crowd was still crowded, and Wu Geng shouted again, "Come on a few more tables and call a few more people over, Qin Dong, his grandma," he shook his hands that were sore in writing, "Just just be exhausted!"

However, no matter how much I talked about it, I was scolded, but I didn’t relax. The table was set up and there were more people. I saw someone carrying beer in the car, and the crowd became much more stable.

"Da Guang," Wu Geng shouted to Lu Xuguang, who was working on the night shift, "Call out all the people in your packaging workshop and fill beer for the fellow villagers to the car!"
Chapter completed!