Boss, Guo Bin and Zeng Liwei turned their faces and saw the beautiful Miss Shell, the boss's eyes were a little straight, "Yes, yes, yes, of course."

Miss Shell smiled. Someone was already lifted into the refrigerator behind it. The refrigerator had the sign of Shell Beer, "Look, where do you put it?"

"Is this... for me?" In amazement, the boss smiled, "After talking for a long time, you guys are really giving the refrigerator. I thought they were going to draw..."

He looked at Guo Bin and Zeng Liwei, and there was nothing to say about that. The refrigerator was carried in. I couldn't just give a few parasols and a refrigerator.

"It's for you," the Miss Shell's accent also had the taste of a southerner. "Look, as long as we sell our shell beer, we have a refrigerator. Of course, we can only sell our shell beer. There are no other beers in the refrigerator of shell beer..."

Oh, this is equivalent to a monopoly. The boss has a good understanding, so other beers can't enter this restaurant.

"Guo Bin, what should we do?" Zeng Liwei was fighting, but his head was not very straightforward. He touched Guo Bin, but Guo Bin didn't look at him, and his eyes were straightened.

Damn, this little man in front of me is so beautiful, more beautiful than all Miss Shell I saw on the street.

He wiped his hair and looked forward with a shy face, "Yes, other people's refrigerators can't put other beer, and I won't agree to put them on me..."

Zeng Liwei blinked his eyes when he heard this. He seemed to be standing by the shell?

"That young man is embarrassed," the boss is very qualitative and did not drive them out directly. "Sorry..." As soon as the boss bowed, Guo Bin followed suit and bowed his hands. "It's okay, you guys will sell shells, I'll give you an umbrella..."

"That's so thankful, young man, I'm angry." The boss gave his thumbs up this time.

Miss Beike also smiled and nodded. That smile immediately made Guo Bin's body soft.

"What do you call me?" He touched his hair again, "Introduce yourself, Guo Bin, the sales department of Rongbee Haibei District." He took out his business card and respectfully handed it to the woman.

"My name is...I won't tell you." Miss Beike smiled, revealing her snow-white teeth.

"Then I'll let you tell me quietly..." Guo Bin smiled so hard that he could just play a traitor. Zeng Liwei, who was beside him, was so angry that he was still thinking about Baman?

He messed up Guo Bin's hair, making it look like a chicken coop, "Let's go, don't waste time."

"Hey, my hair," Guo Bin was not happy, but he didn't dare to fight Zeng Liwei, "Wait, I'll talk a few more..."

...

The final killer move of Shell - the refrigerator is born. Whether it is Rongbe, Haizhu or Yanshan, they all feel that the situation is over.

Seeing the other party's people coming like a tide, Miss Beike was in front and behind were all the other party's salesmen. Following the other party's car, she pulled the other party's refrigerator. Haizhu's salesmen stepped forward to stop him and were surrounded immediately. Yanshan's salesmen entered the hotel and were quickly driven out...

Wang Xinjun roughly counted that on this day alone, nearly 10,000 troops were invested. The promotional materials on the street alone were as many as a few cars. So, the refrigerator packaging boxes and the promotional materials distributed by several beers quickly attracted countless people who collected junk to clean the battlefield.

"Where is the price of a refrigerator? They first bombed the flyer, and then Miss Shell took the lead to push it. If they couldn't handle the refrigerator for the last moment, they were very well-organized..."

Looking at the tablecloth, wine glass, and wine Qizi in his hand, Yan Bing decisively ordered to withdraw his troops, "But tomorrow, Fangzhuang must take it."

Chu Zheng from Yanshan also sighed, and could only say that Beike's financial resources were too strong. Seeing the other party's beer come in one car after another, no one cared about Yanshan's beer.

"This is the strongest opponent that China Beer has encountered and the strongest opponent in the Beijing market."

He left after saying a word, but Yanshan never thought of giving up Fangzhuang, and more Yanshan sales would return to the battlefield tomorrow.

Haizhu retreated, Yanshan retreated, and Rongbee had no movement.

The setting sun is like blood, and the smoke of gunpowder is scattered.

Wang Xinjun took out a cigarette from his pocket, and Du Xiaoshu hurriedly lit it for him, and Wang Xinjun was smoking the cigarette and couldn't speak.

Rong Beer was the first beer company to enter the market. It has fought with countless beer companies, and the battle situation has never been as tragic as it is today.

He took a deep breath of cigarette, and the cigarette choked in his throat. He coughed and spit out a mouthful of phlegm, which contained blood...

"Manager Wang, let's go, my brother-in-law may have arrived in Beijing." Du Xiaoshu was also very discouraged. Since the battle against Haicheng in 1989, there was a beer war. Rong Beer was not as powerful as a rainbow, but today it was defeated.

"Wait, which of you is Qin Dong?" Just as everyone was about to retreat, a middle-aged man from Beike ran over. He looked at Wang Xinjun, "Are you Mr. Qin?"

"I'm not." Wang Xinjun stared at the man in the shell vigilantly.

"Oh, is Qin Dong here?" The other party saw Wang Xinjun's indifference, and Lu Xuguang widened his big eyes and said quickly, "I'm here to pass the message. Our Mr. Straussshi said, let you Mr. Qin bring a message."

Um?

Wang Xinjun, Lu Xuguang, and Xia Yu looked at each other, "If you have farts, please let go." Xia Yu kicked a beer bottle beside him. The bottle was empty and he rolled out a long way.

"Our Mr. Shi said that you Qinwan Beer was built by Germans, and Rongya Beer was built by Qin Beer for help. In terms of root cause, we Germans are your teachers, and you are students, so students must study hard with the teacher..."

"Uncle Shi? Damn, your uncle!" Wang Xinjun kicked the other party down, "Get out!"

...

After the battle between Fangzhuang, Wang Xinjun vomited blood. Luo Ling had already passed the confinement period, so she could not sit still.

My parents-in-law returned to Beijing from Qinwan. Logically speaking, Qinwan is a good time to escape the summer heat, but the medical conditions in Beijing are good, so the whole family still let Luo Ling take confinement in Beijing.

The Lin family’s residence in Beijing is located in the family area of ​​a ministry. The family is large and specially hired a nanny to serve Luo Ling.

"Chief Luo, it's even more beautiful," Shao Dawei joked as soon as he met. Wang Xinjun put down the gift and smiled on his face, "It's also more beautiful."

"Just just say I'm fat, isn't it over?" Luo Ling smiled and poured tea, and then served the fruit that had been washed long ago. "I'm fat, Xinjun has lost weight. Don't force yourself to go to the hospital to take a look. vomiting blood is not a trivial matter."

"It's okay, I'm just getting angry." Wang Xinjun took a piece of watermelon and looked at Qin Dong who answered the phone with a smile. The call came from Dalian. They all knew the people who called. Zhao Gang in the factory used to be the general manager of Zhongrun Beer.

It seemed as if the silent Zhongrun Beer appeared overnight.

At the end of 1993, Hong Kong Zhongchuang and South African Bas jointly established Zhongrun Chuangye Beer Co., Ltd., and spent nearly 300 million yuan to successfully acquire Ice and Snow Beer, the largest brewery in Liaoning Province, relying on the three northeastern provinces, Zhongrun Beer successively acquired several breweries, quickly occupying a place in the fierce beer market in the domestic market.
Chapter completed!