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

It's already twenty-eight years old, and it's more than seven o'clock in the evening, but the Dazhuang Distillery is still brightly lit and busy, and the current Dazhuang wine is really in short supply.

On the Internet, on TV, and even on the news, they are all promoting Dazhuang Liquor one after another, and the resulting popularity is unimaginable.

For people in the state, before and after the holidays, visiting relatives and friends, and gathering friends are definitely the time when alcohol is consumed the most. Being able to bring a bottle of Dazhuang wine to visit relatives or go to a party is the most face-saving thing now.

The customer's demand is the pursuit of the businessman, the merchant sat on the sofa with half of his buttocks, leaned over, and forced him to pretend: "Mr. Qi, you must help drive out this batch of goods, even if you can't catch up with the pre-holiday period, you can catch up with the tide of visiting relatives on the second day of the junior high school!" Whether I can turn over or not depends on you......"

Qi pretended to force his nose and snorted, cocked Erlang's legs and said, "This ...... I can't guarantee it, in front of you, there are still a lot of merchants waiting, it's not that I don't want to help, but this matter also has to have a first come, first come, first come, we are in business, we must pay attention to integrity, right? ”

"Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi, you can be accommodating...... I'm betting all my money on this batch of goods now, and if I can't get the goods before the holiday, I'll be hacked to death when I go out of this door...... Mr. Qi, you can be accommodating, accommodating......" The merchant held Qi Qian's hand tightly, and Qi Qiqi felt that his hand suddenly sank, and there was a heavy thing.

It seems to be an investment gold bar, worth 10,000 dollars to say the least.

Qi pretended to weigh it, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he still said: "This, we are honest ......"

The man hurriedly handed over another cardboard box: "Mr. Qi, this is a native product from my hometown, it is worthless, please smile and accept it......"

Qi pretended to smile and nodded: "I like souvenirs the most, how can we say that we are also friends, how can friends treat friends badly, you wait a minute......"

Qi was forced back behind the desk, brushed and wrote a note, handed it to the merchant, and said: "Go, take this piece, go to the warehouse to transfer a batch of goods......"

"Thank you Mr. Qi, thank you Mr. Qi!" The merchant thanked him and turned away.

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

"Knock knock" softly, detention and careful knocking on the door.

Qi pretended not to hear it, raised Erlang's legs, and hummed a song.

When the knock sounded again, he called, "Come in!" ”

A thin little old man with gray hair, wearing an old-fashioned peaked cap, and a somewhat gaunt body, walked in with a restrained smile, and smiled humbly and flatteringly to the point of stiffness.

"It's an old hat." Qi pretended to know him, this person was also a winemaker when he was young, and it was also a glorious period of Dazhuang Liquor, it can be said that he had a promising future, and then offended a certain factory director, was retaliated against, and became a boiler burner, since then, he has become more and more depressed, more and more humble, and only got married in his forties, gave birth to a child and was still weak and sickly, and almost couldn't survive.

Later, I hardly paid much attention to him, only knowing that he had eaten subsistence allowance and worked as a sanitation worker.

Now the old hat is also sixty or seventy years old, and half of his body is in the ground, what are you looking for him for?

"Sit down, old hat." Qi Yiqiu waved his hand and motioned for the old hat to sit down, but where did the old hat dare to sit? He leaned over and said, "Mr. Qi, I'm here to beg you today......

"My son is strong and in his twenties this year, and he has never had a serious job, and he can't even find a wife......"

Qi is a little impatient, does your son have a job, what does it have to do with me?

"I don't have any skills, so I can't help him, and now the efficiency of the factory is better, and I also need workers...... That, Mr. Qi, can you ......"

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

"Da Zhuang can endure hardships and work, but when I was a child, I hurt my brain, and my head is a little weak, I don't have a few years to live, and before I die, I have to arrange a living ...... for him."

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

Qi Qiang glanced at it and found that it was a few thousand yuan at most, which was a bit unsightly, but thinking that mosquito legs were also meat, he planned to take it.

"I ...... I know that it is too reckless to come to Mr. Qi for such a trivial matter...... I, I saw that karma was also back, and I ...... "The old hat hesitated, whether to beg Zhuang's father, or continue to beg Qi to pretend to be forced, whether to send out the money or take it back."

Qi pretended to force his eyes to glare: "What? Lao Zhuang is back? ”

At this moment, his heart was about to beat out.

"Well, when I came over, I saw that he had just gotten out of the car......" said the old hat.

"Okay, I got it!" Qi pretended to grab the wad of money and said to the old hat: "Okay, you go back, let your family come to work in the winery tomorrow!" ”

"Really...... It's true? The old hat was overjoyed, and he pretended to be very grateful: "Thank you, Mr. Qi!" Thank you, Mr. Qi! This one...... What does Da Zhuang do? Porter, or ......"

"You'll know when you come tomorrow, you go first, go first!" Qi forced to wave at the old hat.

The old hat left happily, but he took out a suitcase from under the table, stuffed the wad of money in his hand, and then opened the "souvenir" that the merchant had given him just now, took out a few wades of money from it, and put it all into the suitcase.

He opened the bottom drawer again, poured the whole drawer into it, and then he went to the next door and opened the safe, which was actually part of the pre-received payment, which had not yet been handed over to the accountant for accounting, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, all stuffed into the suitcase.

Damn, I got carried away and forgot the time, it's twenty-eight years old, Dad Zhuang is definitely coming back for the New Year!

If you let Zhuang's father catch it, no, Zhuang's father is fine, if it is Zhuang's not far away......

Qi Qi forced Ling Ling to shudder.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Just as Qi was carrying his suitcase and was about to escape, the phone on the desk suddenly rang.

"Yes, I am, hello Director Wang, what? What you say is true? Good...... I...... I'm in the office, you can bring them......"

I hung up the phone, and my eyes were full of struggle, moving between the phone on the table and the suitcase.

Do you want to run now, or do you want to do something bigger?

……

In the family courtyard, Zhuang's father had just learned about the cause and effect, and Lao Li suddenly answered the phone, and then his face became strange.

"Lao Zhuang, the White Frost Distillery in Fusang Prefecture and the Luxuan Group in Lanxi Prefecture have all come to Wucheng and want to buy Dazhuang Distillery! This is not a good person! ”

Zhuang's father was stunned.

Isn't this just a bad coming?

The White Frost Distillery is Daddy Zhuang's old enemy.

And Luxuan Group is the largest liquor manufacturer in Lanxi Prefecture, and they are absolutely indispensable for the conspiracy against Zhuang's father at the beginning!

These two enemies must have a bad intention to buy Dazhuang Distillery!

Maybe it's for the trademark Dazhuang wine......

That's not good!

Just when Zhuang's father was about to get up and set things right, Zhuang Buyuan suddenly burst out laughing.