Alcohol quit

"Secretary Zhang, are you sure?" Qin Jiu sat on the bench in the hospital, his eyes were bloodshot.

Not to mention that the company's sales have plummeted. Now the sales department's phone calls are all buzzing, all of them are customers who want to return the goods. Some companies took the opportunity to make things worse, and involved the innocuous things about Qin's Liquor Industry. , Some of the backbone of the company were poached, and some partnership shareholders also requested withdrawal of shares.Fortunately, Qin's father is conservative in thinking, and he controls more than 80.00% of the company's shares, so the loss of this part is not big.

"It's confirmed. It is indeed our wine. The wine has been drunk, and the packaging is real. The autopsy results have also come out, and it is industrial alcohol. This means that the wine he drank was mixed with industrial alcohol, and it must not be Qin's." Baijiu." Secretary Zhang replied in a low voice, afraid of disturbing Qin's father inside.

Qin Jiu sighed, "I also believe that the quality of Qin's wine must be fine, but now we still have to figure out what's going on."

As soon as the matter spread, Qin's father was so angry that he was hospitalized. Qin Jiu's second uncle is a stick. It's good not to cause trouble at this time. Fortunately, he has been an intern in the company, and he has performed well during these days. Most importantly, He is the only heir of Qin's Liquor Industry, so the only one who can come forward now is him.

The police have already investigated, and the conclusion is that there is no way to prove that there is something wrong with the alcohol or that they were poisoned. Because it is just a case, so they can't easily draw a conclusion, but the pressure of public opinion has almost crushed them.

Qin Jiu sighed, determined to let himself be quiet for a while, and asked Secretary Zhang to go back to the company first to try to stabilize the client, and then figure it out by himself.

He fiddled with his mobile phone, not sure whether to call Wujie, he knew that Wujie was very busy and tired, but at this moment, he really needed someone by his side to let him rely on, even if it was just talking.

After seeing that his father's breathing was still stable, Qin Jiu left the ward and made a phone call by the window in the corridor.

Wujie's voice rang in his ears, Qin's Liquor has a lot of markets in their area, and it has been reported on TV. He knew that Qin Jiu must be very busy now, and he didn't dare to disturb him lightly, so he had to think desperately what he could do. Couldn't be more helpful.

Qin Jiu put down the phone and was thoughtful. Wujie reminded him just now that the white wine produced by Qin's Liquor Industry has anti-counterfeiting marks on the packaging. , Thinking of the incident where the packaging of the goods in the warehouse was lost a while ago, Qin Jiu hurriedly called Secretary Zhang and asked him to check if there was any leakage of product packaging.

Qin's Liquor has extremely strict control over its products, and there is an internationally imported anti-counterfeiting technology on the packaging. If it is lost, it can only be an insider.Thinking of this, Qin Jiu's eyes became severe.

Secretary Zhang was very efficient, so he came over in person in the evening, and told him with a solemn face that a batch of packages had indeed been lost a while ago, but he didn't take it to heart because it was worthless, and it seemed faintly related to Qin Jiu. The second uncle has something to do with it, so Qin's father didn't investigate further, and now it seems that he may be inseparable from the second uncle Qin.

Second uncle again!Qin Jiu frowned, and rushed to his second uncle's house overnight. Second uncle Qin was packing up his things. When he saw Qin Jiu coming over, he looked terrified, and he confessed everything without Qin Jiu saying anything.

Because someone spent a lot of money to buy the packaging of Qin's Liquor Industry, so he sold a batch without thinking too much. He thought it was just packaging anyway. Later, he felt that it was wrong and was discovered, so he didn't dare to sell it again, but he had already sold it. But it can't be taken back.

"Qin Jiu, think of a way, can you get the packaging back?" Second Uncle Qin rubbed his hands and looked at Qin Jiu expectantly.

"Get it back?" Qin Jiu sneered and roared angrily, "Do you know that the Qin family has been cracking down on counterfeit wine for so many years, and now the package in the dead man's hand is real, even if it's because he drank fake wine? The death of the wine and the outflow of Qin's packaging are also important responsibilities."

Seeing his red-eyed and useless look, Qin Jiu didn't want to say anything more, the matter has already happened, and it's serious to find a way to remedy it.

Wujie is boiling Chinese medicine in the yard, and master Zhien is watching the news in the house. A few days ago, the village head sent a TV over. Although it is small, it is usable. Master Zhien likes it very much.

Suddenly, Wujie seemed to hear Qin Jiu's voice. He didn't care about anything else, and hurried into the room, and found that it was not his own illusion. The person on the news was Qin Jiu. He looked a bit haggard, but he was dressed formally. Facing the many cameras and flashing lights, he seemed very calm, but Wujie knew that he was a little nervous, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Qin wine.

Wu Jie's eyes widened, and he didn't dare to let out the atmosphere as he looked at the screen. Master Zhien was a little dazed, and felt that the person on the screen was very familiar, but he couldn't see who it was. When he turned around and wanted to ask Wu Jie, he found him Eye circles are red, staring at the screen and refusing to move away.

The flashing light on the opposite side was very dazzling. Qin Jiu brought out the company executives who had not yet left to hold a press conference. He didn't know that Wu Jie was also watching him through the live TV at this time. The shirt suddenly felt empowered.

"Everyone, the investigation of this incident has made it clear that the cause of the poisoning was accidental ingestion of industrial alcohol. Although the packaging was indeed stolen by our Qin's Liquor Industry, the investigation results show that the place of purchase was not the dealer of Qin's. There is an incident of counterfeiting and selling counterfeit goods, and the relevant personnel have been controlled at present, and the quality of the liquor in our Qin's Liquor Industry is not the slightest problem, I guarantee." Qin Jiu said, took out a brand new wine bottle and unsealed it, poured a glass of wine, and drink up.

As soon as he put down the glass, the reporter began to ask questions non-stop.

"Mr. Qin, although the wine is not produced by your company, but the packaging leaks out, the company must be responsible for management. After all, consumers have no ability to distinguish."

"It is said that the stolen package was actually resold. The instigator was your second uncle. Are you killing your relatives this time?"

"Your father is still in the hospital. Will you take over the management of Qin's Liquor in the future? I heard that you have not yet graduated from university. After experiencing such a serious production crisis this time, what plans do you have in the future?"

Qin Jiu took the microphone and solemnly said to the camera, "Please forgive me for not being able to answer your questions. The only thing I can answer is that there is no problem with the products of Qin's Liquor Industry. There is no problem now and there will be no problem in the future. We look forward to The test of time." After saying this, Qin Jiu bowed to the camera, and then led everyone away.

The screen cut back to the host, Wujie came back to his senses, thinking that Qin Jiu's expression was a little haggard, he must have been terrified these days, he didn't know how he was doing now, it's a pity that he couldn't go to his side.Wujie looked at the medicine stove, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

At this time, there was rumbling thunder from the sky, it was going to rain, and I couldn’t stop being in a daze, so I hurriedly moved the things that were to be sheltered from the rain to the hut, covered them with plastic sheets, and moved the medicine stove to the hut. Under the eaves, I watched slowly, thinking about my own thoughts.

In the middle of the night, after serving the master to sleep, Wujie lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, thinking about Qin Jiu, thinking about the master, and seeing that it was already three o'clock in the morning, the rain outside still didn't stop, and there was even a rainstorm that was getting bigger and bigger trend.

He got up and took out the wine bottle that Qin Jiu had given him, couldn't help rubbing it in his arms, thinking about whether he should call Qin Jiu when the rain stopped tomorrow.

He wanted to go out to see the rain, but he couldn't help looking at the mountain where he lived. The sound of the rain seemed to be mixed with rumbling sounds. With the faint light, he seemed to see something coming fast on the mountain, a bolt of lightning. It streaked across the night sky, illuminating the distant hilltops, and then thunder rumbled.

Accompanying the thunder was a shrill voice that pierced the silence of the village.

"Everyone get up, the mudslide is coming." Wujie screamed, waking up most of the village, and then he quickly ran back to the house, carried Master Zhien on his back, and casually pulled a raincoat on the master , asked Master Zhien to hold the wine bottle, Wujie ran for his life with the master on his back, rushed to the hillside next to him, shouted in the village, and finally woke up everyone.

The rain is still going on, and all the villagers are nesting on this small half-hillside. Because most of the young and middle-aged people go out to work, and the older children also go to boarding schools, so the ones left here are just a few. Young children and twenty or thirty old people including the village head.

The village chief took the phone when he was running for his life, but the rain was too heavy. After dialing, he only had time to explain the situation before the communication was cut off. He didn't know how long it would take for rescue to come.

Most of the people were shivering from the cold, and they felt cold all over without restraint. Master Zhien and some older people even coughed, and the children nestled in the arms of the elders, feeling lifeless.

Touching the wine bottle in his arms, Wujie thought twice, but couldn't help but take it out, "Drink some wine to warm up your body, don't freeze."

Qin Jiu only learned the news on TV the next day. At that time, news about "a mudslide occurred in a certain place, and Qin's Baijiu saved his life" was overwhelming. He hurriedly opened his social platform. In the mudslide disaster, it was because of a monk's early warning that the whole village was saved from danger, and the news emphasized that it was the monk who took out Qin's liquor and shared it with everyone to warm their bodies, so that everyone supported it , the accompanying picture is Wujie's face with muddy water, holding the wine bottle he gave him with one hand, and touching the forehead of a child with the other hand, with a worried look on his face.

On the search bar, Qin's Liquor's white wine warmed up the body, and the hot search for the survivors to survive rose rapidly. Secretary Zhang called. The news this morning was written by him, and he has already contacted the media to expand its influence. He tried his best to suppress the previous incident. In addition, he also made his own initiative and donated 50 yuan to the disaster area to restore his image.

Qin Jiu nodded, expressing that he knew it. He didn't want to pay attention to other things now. The moment he saw Wu Jie's photo, he knew what kind of horror the other party had gone through. Now he urgently wanted to see Wu Jie, or hear his voice.

The phone call failed, and Qin Jiu remembered that Wujie's mobile phone might not be brought out in time, and was about to book a plane ticket there, but accidentally opened the website, wanting to see Wujie's photos again, he felt that such Wujie Radiates compassion.

The trend on the Internet has changed again for a while. Some people questioned where the unstoppable alcohol came from, and the topic was immediately taken off course. However, the liquor of Qin's Liquor was even drunk by monks, and it has helped so many people, which is enough to prove its quality too.

Some people thought that Wujie was handsome, maybe he was a monk Hua, but someone immediately refuted him, saying that he looked innocent, not to mention he saved the whole village, maybe the wine was obtained by accident, so don't think dirty.

Qin Jiu watched and laughed, and for a moment the details of the two people's acquaintance emerged in front of his eyes. Without hesitation, he found out where the trapped people were transferred, and he couldn't wait to book a plane ticket.

In the hospital, Master Zhi En was on an IV drip, Wu Jie helped him cover the quilt, and slowly sat down in the corridor, he was safe now, and wanted to ask how Qin Jiu was doing.

While he was struggling, the sound of footsteps approached, he looked up, and saw a familiar figure slowly approaching with a smile.

Qin wine.

The author has something to say: Actually, the ending I originally wanted to write was that there was an earthquake, and Wujie walked out of the disaster area with Master Zhien on his back and relying on Qin Jiu's wine. Master Zhien died, and Qin Jiu rushed to the disaster area. Personal meeting.But I was frightened a few days ago, and those who celebrate the Chinese New Year should reunite a little bit, so let’s just leave it at that.