Qin Dong just received a call from Du Xiaoshu from Beijing. Lao Ran was stabbed three times, the sales department head was beaten, and the beer at the station was smashed...

When we were having braised together a few days ago, the elder brother who used to sleep in the upper bunk still had the same optimistic tone. Together, brothers wanted to eat all the restaurants in Beijing...

In the 1990s, the beer industry used all means to fight for the market, causing trouble, fight, and even used the x society. No industry is so dark.

"Who did it?" Wu Geng took off his glasses angrily.

Qin Dong really can't say who it is. In Xicheng District, there are land tigers and foreign beer. Dozens of breweries are competing for this market. If this area is really about land tigers, it is the first place to be Red Star, which is his territory!

Hongxing, at this time, there are more than 40 joint venture factories alone, and there are Americans behind them!

However, Hongxing's joint venture is different from Rongbe's joint venture. Rongbe's joint venture factory is not allowed to use Rongbe's brand. Rongbe only provides technology, market and management, and takes everyone to the market and import raw materials together, so that everyone can make profits and have a bowl of rice...

"Lao Ran, my elder brother, others are in the hospital, I will avenge him..." Qin Dong glanced at everyone, his eyes shattered like a knife, "I won't say much about anything else. From now on, Rong Beer will enter the Beijing market!"

Wu Geng shouted, "Okay, it's been so many years of development, and I've just waited for such a day. I'm going to take a walk from mules or horses. I don't believe in evil, such as land tigers, joint venture factories, and Beijing market. Whoever has the ability is his own!"

"Fight, Mr. Qin, I'll be the pioneer." Zhao Mudan was just short of her sleeves. That was similar to when she was on the train.

"Fight, Mr. Qin, our Haibei sub-district is at the forefront..." Wang Xinjun has become more and more mature in recent years. Haibei has been relying on Beijing and Tianjin, and Haibei has the responsibility to fight Tianjin and Beijing.

"Wait, Xiao Qin, you have transferred so many people to Beijing. What should I do with other markets? Old Chen and I have reservations." Zhou Fenghe stood up and poured cold water on everyone.

"Besides, if you send so many people to Beijing, the labor cost is here. People need to eat and cars need to drink oil. These are all costs and all money." Zhou Fenghe continued.

"It's okay, I'll take care of it if you have something," Qin Dong said with a sigh. "Now let's change our thinking. In the past, I wanted to start fighting from the junction of urban and suburban areas, surrounded the city in the countryside, and finally attacked Huanglong. Now I start fighting directly in Xicheng..."

Lao Ran was stabbed here.

The competition for the beer market here has become fierce, including Haizhu Beer, Dafuhao Beer, Yellow River Beer, Donghu Beer... Domestic overlords have all flocked to this area.

Local beer brands in Beijing, such as Yanshan, Lidu, and even Bell Tower in Haibei, Xuanhua, etc. have also begun to take root here.

Baker, Chaohui, Miller among foreign beer... is also ready to move, and some have been in-depth business since last year.

"I don't object to entering the Beijing market, but I can't be impatient," Zhou Fenghe looked calm, "

"Now this area is full of elites in the beer industry... Especially Red Star, a land tiger, has a production capacity of 600,000 tons, and is backed by strong American capital..."

"Rong Beer is the elite." Qin Dong interrupted Zhou Fenghe, "Fight, first of all, use Hongxing to attack."

"Mr. Qin, do you also want to enter the United Nations?" Luo Ling asked with a smile.

"The United Nations is too far from Beijing and very close to New York. I'm sure this is the American idea. If we want to take it, we will take the commanding heights of Beijing..."

The commanding heights of the world beer market are in the United States, and the commanding heights of the Chinese beer market are in Beijing. Where is the commanding heights of the Beijing market?

"You mean...the Great Hall?" Luo Ling put her hand on her stomach.
Chapter completed!