Almighty Manor

At this moment, the capable President Qi is sitting in his office and chatting with a merchant.

It's already 28 years old, and it's more than seven in the evening, but in Dazhuang Winery, the lights are still bright and busy. The current Dazhuang wine is in short supply.

The Internet, TV, and even the news are making a lot of publicity for Dazhuang Wine, and the resulting pursuit is unimaginable.

For people in the state, visiting relatives and friends and gathering with friends after the festival is definitely the time when the drinks are consumed the most. Being able to take a bottle of Dazhuang wine to go with relatives or to a party is now the most respectable thing.

The customer's demand is the pursuit of a businessman. The merchant sat on the sofa with half of his hips, owing to his body, and forced himself to align: "Mr. Qi, you must help drive out this batch of goods, even if it can't keep up with the festival. It's okay to catch up to the second wave of visiting relatives! I'll be able to turn around, it's up to you ... "

Qi Qi slammed his nose and raised Erlang's leg and said, "This ... I can't guarantee that there are many merchants waiting in front of you. It's not that I don't want to help, but there must be a first-come, first-come thing in this matter. , We are in business, should we pay attention to integrity, right? "

"General President Qi, President Qi, please be acquainted ... I'm betting all the money on these goods now. If I can't get the goods before the holiday, I can go out this door and be cut off by people. Die ... General Qi, please be acquainted, be acquainted ... "This merchant held Qi Qier's hand tightly, and Qi Qier felt that his hand suddenly sank, adding a heavy piece of stuff.

This seems to be a bar of investment gold, and to say the least is worth 10,000 yuan.

The uniform was forced to measure, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he still said, "This, we are honest ..."

The man quickly handed in a carton again: "General Qi, this is a souvenir from my hometown. It's not worth the money, please smile ..."

Qi Zhuang forced this to smile and nodded: "I like souvenirs best. How can we be friends anyway? How can a friend treat a friend badly, wait a minute ..."

Qi Qi forced back to the table, brushed a note, and handed it to the merchant: "Go, take this note and go to the warehouse to allocate a batch of goods ..."

"Thank you President Qi, thank you President Qi!" The merchant thanked the merchant and turned to go.

Qi Qi forced back to the front of the table, and just when he was about to open the "native souvenir" to see what color it was, he heard the knock on the door again.

"咚咚" softly, detained and careful knocking on the door.

Qi Zhuang forced to pretend not to hear, raising Erlang's legs and humming the song.

When the knock came again, he called out, "Come in!"

A gray-haired man, wearing an old-fashioned peaked cap, was a bit stingy, and the thin little old man walked in cautiously, and his alignment forced a humble, almost stiff smile.

"It's an old hat." Qi Zhuang forced to know him. This man was also a winemaker when he was young. At that time, it was also the glorious period of Dazhuang wine. After revenge, he became a boiler. Since then, he has become more and more depressed and humble. He got married in his forties, and gave birth to a child who was frail and sick, almost unable to live. Come down.

Later, he paid little attention to him, only to know that he had eaten a subsistence allowance and worked as a sanitation worker.

Now that the old hat is also sixty or seventy years old, he is half-trucked into the ground. What is he looking for?

"Old hat, sit down." Qi Zhuang forcefully waved and motioned for the old hat to sit down, but where did the old hat dare to sit? He leaned on his body and said, "General Qi, I'm here to ask you to come ..."

"My son is strong, and he is in his twenties this year. He has not been working properly, and even his wife cannot be found ..."

Qi Zhuang is a little impatient. Does your son have a job and what does it have to do with me?

"I don't have much ability to help him. Now the efficiency in the factory is better, and workers are needed ... Well, President Qi, can you ..."

"Can you help Da Zhuang arrange a job in the factory ..."

"Dazhuang is able to endure hardships and work, even when he was a kid, his head was hurt, and my head was a bit ill. I haven't lived for years. Before he died, I had to arrange a way for him ..."

The old hat took off his hat, and handed a stack of some greasy, thick red coins slowly to Qi Qi.

Qi Qi glanced and found that it was a few thousand dollars at most, which was a bit inconspicuous, but considering that the mosquito legs were also meat, they planned to take over.

"I ... I know that I have come to Qi Qi for such a trivial matter. It's too embarrassing ... I, I see that karma is back, I ..." The old hat hesitated, and was going to ask Zhuang Dad Still continue to be pretended to force, whether the money is sent out or recovered.

Qi Zhuang's eyes suddenly glared: "What? Lao Zhuang is back?"

At this instant, his heart was almost jumping out.

"Well, when I came here, I saw him just got off the car ..." Old Hat said.

"Okay, I know!" Qi Zhuang forcefully grabbed the pile of money and said to the old hat: "Well, you go back, let your family come to work in the winery tomorrow!"

"Really ... really?" The old hat was overjoyed, and he was very grateful: "Thank you, President Qi! Thank you, President Qi! What does this ... do you do? Porter, or ..."

"I will know tomorrow, you go first, go first!" Qi Zhuang forced to wave at the old hat.

The old hat went away happily, but the suit was forced to pull out a suitcase from under the table, shoved the money in the handle, pushed it in, and then opened the "local specialty" that the merchant had just sent him. I took a few bucks out of it and packed it in the suitcase.

He opened the bottom drawer again, poured the whole drawer in, and then he went to the next door and opened the safe. This was actually part of the advance payment, which had not been handed over to the accountant, no matter whether it was three or seventy-one. Fully stuffed into a suitcase.

Damn, I'm so proud that I forgot the time. It's 28 years old, and Zhuang Dad must be back for Chinese New Year!

If you let Zhuang Dazheng get right, no, Zhuang Dad is okay, if it is Zhuang not far ...

The suit spurred Lingling to shiver.

Don't leave at this time, when will you stay?

Just as the suitcase was packed and the flight was about to be fleeing, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Yes, I am. Hello, Director Wang, what? Are you saying the truth? Okay ... I ... I'm in the office, please bring them ..."

I hung up the phone, and put on my gaze, moved the phone on the table, and the suitcase, my heart was full of struggle.

Is it running now, or is it a bigger ticket?

...

In the family's courtyard ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhuang Da just understood the cause and effect, Lao Li suddenly took a call, then looked strange.

"Laozhuang, Baishuang Distillery in Fusang and Luxuan Group in Lanxi have all come to Wucheng and want to buy Dazhuang Distillery! This is not good for visitors!"

Dad Zhuang froze.

Isn't this just bad coming?

Baishuang Distillery is Zhuang's old enemy.

And Lu Xuan Group is the largest liquor manufacturer in Lanxi. At the beginning, they were absolutely conspired against Zhuang Dad. They are absolutely indispensable!

These two enemies came to buy Dazhuang Winery, it must be a plot!

Maybe it was for the trademark of Dazhuang Wine ...

This is not good!

Just when Zhuang Dad was about to get up and mess up anyway, Zhuang not far suddenly burst out laughing.