Qin Dong's weapon is three hundred military three-wheeled vehicles, commonly known as shoulder bags.

Compared to the Yellow River riding a tricycle workshop or having several light trucks transport beer, this is really the difference between mechanized troops and soles of feet.

Zhu Quanzhong, who had already arrived in Xi'an, looked at the tricycle whizzing by the night, "It's time for us to go on stage!"

He couldn't stand by and watch. He knew better than anyone else that Qin Dong, a wolf, should beat the golden rooster after he beat the Yellow River!

In Xi'an City, the Yellow River cannot compete with the Golden Rooster. It's like the Yellow River fighting with the Golden Rooster. Both of them cannot kill each other, and they don't want to kill each other.

But the Tang Dynasty was different. The Golden Rooster wanted to destroy the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty also wanted to kill the chicken to crack down on pornography and dominate the Xi'an market...

"Mr. Zhu, what should we do?" his subordinate asked for instructions.

"Crash into the Beilin District." Zhu Quanzhong opened the car door and "have a Romance of the Three Kingdoms with the Tang Dynasty and the Yellow River."

Zhu Quanzhong's abacus was very smart. Beilin District was originally the Yellow River's largest market share. Now that it has entered Beilin District, it can occupy a territory and destroy the Tang Dynasty.

In the Xi'an beer market, the battle between the Tang Dynasty, the Golden Rooster and the Yellow River officially began. There was no preview of this battle, and it became more intense!

Zhu Quanzhong came up and took out 100,000 heavy troops, and his 100,000 army was 100,000 pops!

pop refers to a store promotion tool in commercial sales. Its type is unrestrained, but it mainly includes display items arranged in the store, such as tags, posters, small stickers, paper shelves, display racks, paper piles, big signs, physical models, flags, etc., all of which are located within the range of pop.

The main commercial use of pop is to stimulate and guide consumption and activate the atmosphere of the store.

Although Zhu Quanzhong is from a mud-legged family, he accepts new things quickly. His pops are mainly hanging flags and posters. The golden rooster on the poster is very majestic, and the advertising slogans on it are also very spectacular - Golden rooster beer, the number one beer in the north!

After leaving the reserve team, the three thousand golden roosters quickly defeated Beilin District. For a time, shops, shopping malls, hotels, hotels, bus stations and other places with crowded traffic were filled with golden rooster beer!

"This cowhide is so sarcastic. Golden Rooster is the number one beer in the north. Where can Qin Beer beer beer beer beer beer in the country, will it be wiped out in one sentence?" Qin Dong looked disdainful.

However, he and Jiang Wei both understood that at this time, the Beilin District was a meat grinder and a touchstone. Whether it was the Tang Dynasty, the Golden Rooster, or the Yellow River, whoever retreated would be lost would be lost for thousands of miles. The winner would be like a broken bamboo, and the loser would have no place to stand!

This is a battle of life and death!

Zhu Quanzhong's attack on the Beilin District made Lao Ran feel relieved.

"Go, buy me a cold rind and add more vinegar." He didn't eat for more than a day, and at this time he seemed to have completely relaxed.

"Mr. Ran, do you still want to eat cold skin?" The deputy general under his command couldn't help but say, "Tang Dynasty and the Golden Rooster have both entered. I went to the street to take a look. It was full of advertisements for the Golden Rooster!"

Beilin District is the foundation of the Yellow River in the Xi'an market. If the foundation moves, it may be possible that it will be expelled from the Xi'an market.

"What's the hurry?" Lao Ran was very calm, "This is a good thing."

A good thing?

The group of people under his command were stunned.

"You guys think about it," Lao Ran blinked his little eyes proudly, "Just my classmate, who is the one who is going to kill whom, from their Haicheng Beer, to Yunhai Beer,... to the Beijing market last year, you said, looking at China, who is Bai Yi's opponent."

"Neither of us." The vice president said sadly.

"Of course not, so we have no way to survive when we fight against the Tang Dynasty," Lao Ran immediately became serious. He took the Liangpi, "It's different now. The golden rooster is coming in. The Tang Dynasty is in full swing. Let the two of them fight, and the pressure on our shoulders will be lighter."

"What if they want to occupy our market?"

Husky—

Lao Ran took a sip of the soup and said, "Occupy the market? No! The more they fight, the more chance we have. They fight against each other, and we fishermen will benefit. Look, the last thing is ours."

Everyone was still confused, and the sales department chief asked, "Mr. Ran, then we will do nothing."

"Don't do it, fuck him," Lao Ran pushed the bowl, "You can't let them underestimate Yellow River Beer. What's the point if we don't participate in this battle?"

"Who will we fight?" the salesman asked weakly.

"Want, fight, all the fuck are all American imperialist invaders!" Lao Ran waved his hand heroically.

...

The Yellow River, the Tang Dynasty, and the Golden Rooster all invested heavily in the Beilin District, and then spread throughout the Xi'an market.

"Mr. Qin, I can't stand it anymore." Jiang Wei hurried in the Tang Dynasty Company, opened a bottle of beer and poured it in.

"How can men not hold back?" Qin Dong handed over the popcorn, "Popcorn is just beer, perfect match."

Of course, the strength of the Tang Dynasty was not as good as the Golden Rooster and was far from the Yellow River. It was not a matter of market strategy now, but a matter of family background and strength.

"I won't go home tonight," Jiang Wei sat on the sofa, "I'm afraid that if I go home, your sister-in-law will kill me with a knife."

Yes, the money I borrowed from my family is more than 1.5 million, and it seems that I have lost money.

"Don't be so pessimistic," Qin Dong grabbed a handful of popcorn, "It just so happened that I didn't eat either. Let's have a meal first."

"I don't have the heart to eat..." Jiang Wei didn't think about it yet, but the man from Shanhai pulled the man from the northwest. "What are you eating?" He could only ask helplessly, "What, you have barbecue again, can you change something else?"

"Just eat barbecue!" Qin Dong glanced at Walvin. Waldon was about to leave, but when he saw Qin Dong staring at him, he smiled embarrassedly, "Master, I'll go prepare the car."

"Okay, you master and apprentice have been dry with our Xi'an barbecue." Jiang Wei pointed at Walvin.

At Xi'an Nanzhaomen Night Market, Qin Dong, Li Longji and Jiang Wei arrived as promised.

"A skewers in life, a cup of beer," Qin Dong laughed loudly, "Boss, serve skewers, barbecue, roasted buns, grilled fish fillets, beef intestines, beef tripe, roasted waist..."

"Okay--"

With a crisp and loud answer, the boss agreed happily.

Walvin smiled bitterly, "Master, can you change some tricks?"

"Do you want to change your position?" Qin Dong said disdainfully.

"Well, why do you need to change your position?" Walvin was confused.

Li Longji and Jiang Wei burst into laughter, "You are still a young man, so let your master teach you more."

When we arrived at the night market, even the cultural people took off their civilized cloak and became unconventional.

"Mr. Qin, now Xi'an City is watching you sharpen your knife and kill chickens to crack down on pornography." Before the dishes came, Li Longji picked up a glass of beer, "Our Xi'an Business Daily has no choice but to take out one month, take out the entire page, and advertise for you Tang Dynasty!"

Tang Dynasty?

"Qin Dianzi?" The boss who was holding a large handful of skewers was stunned, "Are you Qin Dianzi?"
Chapter completed!