National Beer

Everything has settled, just waiting for the return journey.

Walking out of the exhibition center, Qin Dong turned his head and glanced at the place where he had stayed for ten days. Just like he often dreamed of the third grade in elementary school, the rainbow after the rain, the hustle and bustle here may often accompany him. Dreamland.

Wu Geng took Luo Ling, Lu Xuguang and others on the train back to Qinwan a day earlier. Leaders such as Liang Yongsheng and Wang Congjun were doing some "emotional" finishing work.

"Come on, I will take a picture with Lao Wang, Lao Chen and Xiao Qin." Liang Yongsheng waved to his daughter.

Liang Jingwen took the camera in Qin Dong's hand and saw the four people standing there, all of them were very serious, so serious that they were too serious to fit the festive scene here two days ago.

With a click, time and space freeze on the film.

"Jingwen, let's take one too." Qin Dong said openly, but Chen Shifa didn't play with the camera. "Director Chen, you take a few more pictures, there is always one good." Qin Dong smiled.

Liang Jingwen was still wearing the red bread suit and white scarf. When Qin Dong stood on her side, she felt that her palms were slightly sweaty during the winter.

Liang Jingwen originally belonged to that kind of high cold, but Qin Dong smiled very brightly, Liang Yongsheng turned his head and sighed unknownly.

"Director Qin."

In the exhibition hall, there were other manufacturers one after another. Yan Bing of Haizhu Beer walked to Qin Dong with a smile and stretched out his hand.

"congratulate."

"Tongxi."

Haizhu Beer also won the gold medal of the fair. Qin Dong held her hand. The little girl's hand was very powerful. He could test it out of a hand who had worked as a bottle brusher.

"Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

Qin Dong stared at this vigorous back. It was a lioness. On this cruelest battlefield, the two would definitely meet again!

"Let's go, I have worked hard for ten days, go shopping, buy something, and we will fly back to Qinwan at night." Liang Yongsheng smiled and greeted everyone.

The leaders were in front, Qin Dong and Liang Jingwen behind, she took off a green military satchel on her shoulder and handed it to Qin Dong silently.

Qin Dong smiled, "It just so happens that my bag is old, it's time to change it." He took the bag, which looked swollen, but it was very light. He opened the buckle and couldn't help but look at it. Liang Jingwen.

Inside the bag was a pile of beer bottle caps. Qin Dong reached in and grabbed a handful. The cool bottle caps were jagged. "This is the bottle cap of the beer factory participating in this expo..." Liang Jingwen looked at the front. Father, the voice is very small.

"There are some trademarks..."

Oh, this silly girl, it takes a lot of effort to collect bottle caps from a brewery!

Qin Dong was really moved, but for a long time, he only said two words, "Thank you."

...

It’s a shame not to eat roast duck if you don’t reach the Great Wall.This "famous saying" has been famous at home and abroad as early as the 1980s.

The reputation of Beijing Roast Duck is no less than the Great Wall and the Forbidden City.

In the era of material scarcity, the oily and plump roast duck has made countless people yearn for it. With its oily appearance and crispy texture on the inside, this aubergine duck has conquered the world.

There are so many delicious roast ducks. Beijing's roast duck restaurants are spread across 49 cities, with different scales. This is a kind of frugal self-confidence and the joy of equality for all beings.

In the past few days, the exhibitors from more than 5,000 manufacturers from all over the country who came to the exhibition almost bought out the roast duck in Beijing.

At the end of the 1980s, the circulation of goods was not smooth, so the phenomenon of bringing something to wives and children on business trips occurred. Later generations, goods from all over the country can be bought without leaving home.

The place Liang Jingwen brought them was a joint venture store called "Tuanjiehu Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant". When he heard the word joint venture, Chen Shifa thought about it.

"Director Xiao Qin." Surprisingly, among the crowd, Zeng Guoqi of Confucius and Mencius Beer was also there, "Come to buy roast duck too?"

"Aren't you here?" Qin Dong smiled.

"Yeah, I have to pick up some things from Beijing to go back." Zeng Guoqi was in a good mood. Confucius and Mencius Beer was also the gold medal of the first Food Fair. "This time I came to Beijing, and the harvest was not small," he said, holding Qin Dong's hand. It is solemn, "Of course I am happy to win, but it can't compare to the inspiration you gave me."

"Me?" Qin Dong wondered.

"Well, advertising is very meaningful." Lao Zeng smiled and asked people to take a box of liquor, and the group drove away.

A group of people bought 20 roast ducks for 35 yuan each. Zhou Fenghe and other factory leaders were still waiting at home, and they had to bring them back.

"District Chief Liang, I asked, this Tuanjiehu roast duck restaurant is also a joint venture. You see, how good the business is." After eating the roast duck, Chen Shifa leisurely smoked.

The 80s and 90s of this century are an era when catering companies have a good life.Most of the enterprises are state-owned. The 3.15 million catering service outlets in the whole society are basically set up in response to the government's call to solve the problem of "difficulties in eating and housing".These state-owned restaurants are far from being threatened by social competition.

"What do you mean?" Liang Yongsheng was a little solemn, "Do something big?"

"Yes, make big moves if you want to do it!" Chen Shifa laughed.

...

capital Airport.

Terminal 1 of the airport was opened in 1980. There is a sign at the ticket gate with precautions written on it. People board the plane with large and small bags. There is no strict security check. The ticket inspector just asks.

Chen Shifa took out a large glass canned bottle and water, and the ticket inspector didn't care about it.

Boarding the plane, the treatment is even more different.

The stewardess is very beautiful and innocent. The first-class stewardess speaks fluent English.

A variety of snacks and meals are even more abundant, "Is there a Moutai and roast duck here?"

Chen Shifa looked at the dining car.

"Sorry, sir, only in the first class, we provide Moutai for free and eat authentic Peking duck." The flight attendant smiled.

Mr?

Mr. Sentence, call Chen Shifa stunned, this is a capitalist name!

"Okay, a ticket is more than 60 yuan, which is half my salary," Wang Congjun smiled, "just be your husband."

Chen Shifa's eyes moved with the dining car, with high-end imported red and white wine on it, and Western-style cakes.

"Hello, comrade, do you have beer here?" Chen Shifa asked.

"Yes, Qinwan Beer." The flight attendant was very polite.

Oh, looking at the flight attendant's back, Chen Shifa turned to Qin Dongdao, "Next year, we will make big moves and we will get on the plane at Rongpi."

...

Liang Yongsheng, Chen Shifa and others are all planning the big move next year. The big move is related to Qin Beer, and more importantly, their future.

But what they didn't know was that while they were still on the plane, Shanhai Daily published a full-page list of the winners of the first China Food Expo.

When Mayor Guo Peng saw the provincial newspaper, he immediately instructed, "A grand ceremony is to be held, and we welcome our beer hero-go home!"