Sure enough, Ren Tao's eyes lit up and the teacup in his hand trembled.

Six million, it’s half, which is his achievement!

"Mr. Qin, it's almost August 15th, and our bank is also going to celebrate the festival..."

"Then we will celebrate the festival," Qin Dong smiled, "Let's talk about it after the festival."

Let’s talk about it after the holiday, what’s this?

Ren Tao's throat moved with difficulty, "Mr. Qin..."

"Tell me, I'm not going to pay back the money." Qin Dong looked at Ren Tao's eyes like this, making Ren Tao's eyes confused, but he saw the word Mucheng in the eyes of this man from the mountains and seas, and he was sincere and didn't want to pay back a penny!

"Mr. Qin, you... how could you...?" Ren Tao felt that he couldn't even speak. In front of this 1.8-meter-eight-meter-long man, he felt as wronged as a concubine.

No, my aunt didn't compromise so much.

Ma Guoqiang turned his head, he didn't know whether he wanted to be happy or cry. It seemed that the one who owed money was really an old man, and the one who wanted money was really a grandson.

Walvin looked at his master blankly. It seemed that Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms were still too kind. They either cried, cried, or cried...

But my master,...ah, it's indeed a Bayi!

Ren Tao's thinking was almost messy, "Mr. Qin, we owe money... no, you guys?" He doesn't understand who borrowed money and who owe money now!

"No, it's Zhou Bingqi, Director Zhou!" Qin Dong corrected him with a smile.

Zhou Bingqi was the factory director of the previous Tang Dynasty, and he borrowed the money.

"So, you don't admit it?" Ren Tao finally got tough after entering Qin Dong's office.

"Acknowledge the account, why would you not admit it?" Qin Dong smiled and pushed the popcorn in front of him, "Am I the kind of deadbeat who refuses to admit it?"

"Yes, you are not." President Ren looked resentful, but he still had to smile.

"Okay, just understand, that's it." Qin Dong stood up and wanted to serve tea and see the guests off.

Ah, this made me go? Ren Tao's soul was out of his body. It is said that the general manager of Tang Dynasty Beer was nicknamed Qin Dianzi, but he couldn't be so crazy?

"President Ren, look, I want to pay the salary, and the supplier's payment for goods, wine bottles, rice, hops, packaging boxes..." Qin Dong said with confidence, "If your bank takes this money away, then my more than a thousand workers and dozens of suppliers will get you to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Come on, we welcome it." Ren Tao gritted his teeth and smiled forcefully.

"Okay, then go to the xx gate," Qin Dong looked at Ma Guoqiang, and Ma Guoqiang understood, "Then we had to sit quietly."

"That's your business..." Ren Tao also stood up. It seemed that this crazy factory director really didn't want to pay back a penny, and he didn't hide it at all. It was just that direct!

"You're all forcing this!" Qin Dong smiled, "We didn't force you to borrow money for us at the beginning..."

Ren Tao's nose almost turned crooked. The borrowing of money for this share is really the only one in the world.

It seems that I will not want to take a penny from Tang Dynasty Beer today. "Mr. Qin, then you can't let me go back empty-handed!" He also wanted to have a last try.

"Put two boxes of beer for President Ren..." Qin Dong said immediately, "Welcome to come again next time."

I won't come, let's see you in court. Ren Tao gritted his teeth and said intimately.

"I want to go to the court, go, seal our equipment, our workers, and our Tang Dynasty. Will the city agree?" Qin Dong smiled, "Don't think it's useless, don't worry, this money..."

ah……

Ren Tao thought that this was true. The city would not agree if the factory and equipment were sealed!

But after all, just standing at the gate with two boxes of beer, the young general manager just didn't say he would pay back the money!

Not even a deadline!

"Master, I feel like you are today..." Walvin poured water into Qin Dong's teacup.

"I feel that my teacher is very handsome today?" Qin Dong glanced at him, "To be honest, I don't want to pay back a penny for these 28 million yuan!"

ah!

Ma Guoqiang, who came back from sending the guest, trembled when he heard this!

Two hundred and eight million, can Qin Dong be able to save him?

"Okay, after dealing with the bank, I have to deal with my classmate. He made something to eat candy and chicken. Today, I blocked the source of the Yellow River. By the way, where does the Yellow River originate?" Qin Dong took the exam to take the school's own apprentice.

"I, I don't know..." Walvin looked blind.

"Tell you, the Yellow River originates from the Yellow River originates from the Yogu Zongli Basin at an altitude of 4,500 meters above the northern foot of the Bayankala Mountains on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau," Qin Dong looked righteous, "Old Ma, call our Gu Zongli Basin over, I want to hold a hundred chicken feast!"

A hundred chicken feast!

It’s really a hundred chicken feast, the most delicious gourd chicken in Xi’an, and one hundred chickens are neatly placed in the canteen of Tang Dynasty Beer.

Starting from Liu Xiu, more than 40 distributors of all sizes of Tang Dynasty beer came, which was not easy. At that time, several of the dealers of ten people had rebelled!

However, this was Qin Dong's first dealer conference after making a profit.

Company leaders and friends such as Ma Guoqiang, Zuo Ling, Lao Jin, Li Longji, Mr. Pi, Jiang Wei were also gathered together.

"Today, it's not that I don't want to go out to eat, it's because the debt pressure is too great. Our Tang Dynasty still owes the bank money and has to pay it back every day. Although it accounts for 50% of the market now, people are moving forward lightly. I am fighting against the Golden Rooster and the Yellow River every day with my burden on my back..."

Liu Xiu saw that the young general manager had a new knife in person, and used the knife to cut the chicken into his mouth piece by piece.

Under his infection, these dealers also put down their dignity. They all raised their glasses with their knives in one hand, ate meat in one gulp, and drank wine in one gulp. It was so unhappy!

"But you can't stop eating this meal today!"

Qin Dong raised it, and inserted the knife in his hand into the table. He picked up the rag on the table and wiped his mouth. In Zuo Ling's stunned eyes, he began his speech.

Until now, no one knew what he was going to do, and no one knew what the consequences of this hundred-chicken feast would have brought. Ma Guoqiang didn’t know, Jiang Wei didn’t know, and even Li Longji and Walvin didn’t know.

It was only a month later that they realized that from this moment on, Qin Dong's autumn offensive began!

"Because there is still a 50% market behind it, and there is also a market in Shaanxi." Qin Dong looked at the waiters standing aside, all of whom were handsome young men, daughters-in-law and girls in the factory.

Today, for the first time everyone paid a full salary, many people shed tears, allowing these young people to serve here, and no one is unwilling to do so.

"You all leave, go whatever you should do," Qin Dong pointed at them, "Everyone is a family, no one needs to serve you. Do you still remember what I said at the beginning?"

What did you say?

At that time, four of the ten dealers left behind, Liu Xiu stood up and said, "You said, I will be the first multi-millionaire in the beer industry in Xi'an!"

ha--

The audience laughed and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.
Chapter completed!