National Beer

My eyes hurt so badly. I answered the phone and called for another two hours. I really couldn't write it. I will post this chapter first and I will change it tomorrow.

My first jump

Wow, wow——

Accompanied by the crisp sound, Shao Dawei flipped through the swimsuit calendar hung on the wall. For boys of this age, this is a window to understand women.

The door was pushed open, and Qin Dong, who was holding a map, came in with a piece of steamed bun. Shao Dawei bounced to his bed early and sorted his pillow like an okay person.He was relieved when he saw Qin Dong coming in, but immediately his mouth shot like a machine gun, "Man, you are crazy. Leave a good factory secretary to quit and go to sell? The whole factory's beer? If you can't sell it, you can sell it. You are Monkey King with three heads and six arms?"

"Wrong, you said Nezha." Zhu Yi also pushed in. "Don't try to discourage Qin Dong's enthusiasm. The workshop is also signing up now, and I signed up too."

"Then," Shao Dawei blinked his small eyes, "...I don't want to swipe the bottle anymore. You call it hard to sit still, no, I have to sign up."

Soon, he ran back from outside, panting, sweaty, and he took the boiled water that Qin Dong was drying in a rush to pour it out, "Damn it, fortunately I ran, and even Zhou Yi signed up. Master Ban said, the opinion in the factory is that whoever can sell beer can eliminate the need to brush bottles."

But his words did not seem to have received Qin Dong and Zhu Yi’s response. Qin Dong was still looking at the map. Zhu Yi was fiddling with the pen in his hand. Shao Dawei blinked, "Qin Dong, I will be with you all the way, where are you going? where."

Qin Dong raised his head, "I'm going to the northeast..."

"Then I..."

Shao Dawei didn't finish speaking. A gust of wind came in, and the tea cups on the table seemed to be shaking, "Qin Dong, you are crazy, you are a student embryo, can you sell beer?" Lu Xuguang rushed to Qin Dong. He grabbed the map and said, "Look, see, and I'm still watching. Now everyone in the factory treats you as a mental illness, and those in the sales department are waiting to see you jokes."

The sales department in the factory used to be very simple. There were two people, one in charge of invoicing and the other in charge of collecting money. Now that President Peng took office, the sales department has many faces, most of which are teams from Dayang Foods and other factories.

"You know what a price system is, you know what a contract is, and those people think you are showing up, and they won't tell you anything," Lu Xuguang sat on Zhu Yi's bed, "How many years have they been selling," The wine can't be sold, what hero are you doing?"

In fact, he still had nothing to say, "You think you can make a good sales if you buy a good bottle, fart!"

"It's okay if they don't tell me, just give me a past contract," Qin Dong understood that Lu Xuguang was doing him well, "the day after tomorrow, I will go to the northeast with Dawei."

"Okay." With Qin Dong, Shao Dawei didn't have that much pressure, anyway, Qin Dong was holding him up when the sky fell.

"Forget it," Lu Xuguang was really angry. He jumped to the door together, but turned around angrily, "I have a buddy, open a restaurant, let him find someone again, we will help you."

"That's just a drop in the bucket, to no avail." Zhu Yi carefully swept the bed that Lu Xuguang had sat on with a broom.

Lu Xuguang's eyes widened, and he looked at Zhu Yi, "If you go out, you won't be able to understand your yin and yang, an eunuch, fuck!"

The veins on Zhu Yi's face rose suddenly, but without Qin Dong's mediation, he didn't dare to look at Lu Xuguang, he really went out in a desperate manner.

"I mobilized my buddies. In short, I can't make you ashamed in front of the whole factory." Lu Xuguang said angrily, "You don't know, those people say anything."

"How do you know that I will be ashamed?" Qin Dong stood up, "Live and die."

"Bah, what are you talking about..." Lu Xuguang took Qin Dong with his eyes.

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The door was closed from the outside, and a gust of wind came and blew the map on the table to the ground.

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"Travel is difficult and slow."

Throughout the 1990s, the fastest train was less than 100 kilometers per hour, and it took several days and nights to travel from Qinwan to Qiqihar.

"Oh, I'm exhausted, Qin Dong, can't you bring two less cases of beer?" Shao Dawei wiped the sweat from his head, "Go briskly, come back briskly, these beers are a burden."

"Don't be long-winded," Qin Dong seemed to change his face after leaving the factory door, "Go back to the factory again long-winded..."

"I won't go, I have to clean the bottle..." Shao Dawei muttered.

Outside the car window, his hometown was far away. He was a little bit lost. He looked at the oncoming green train. The window glass of the train was gray. The surface of each car looked very shabby. The iron skin around the window was rusty. , This green leather car was covered with a thick layer of black kerosene.

Qin Dong is also looking out the window, from the secretary of the factory office to the salesman, if the beer cannot be promoted, then he will really become a "joke" in the factory.

"When will I be in Qiqihar? I'm really hungry..." Shao Dawei didn't complain a few words along the way. Compared to washing bottles in the workshop, the time on the train is simply paradise. He could tolerate the mixed smell of feet, but he couldn't stand the instant noodles for a few days.

"Cigarette beer spicy dry..."

As the conductor screamed, night fell.

"Qin Dong, buy a box of braised pork rice with rice?" Shao Dawei leaned forward to Qin Dong with salivation.

The most popular food on the dining car in the 90s is the braised pork rice bowl. Meat is enough. Everyone eats that fragrant, but most people are not willing to eat it!

"What kind of rice should you eat? When I arrived in Qiqihar, my classmates invited us to have the best meal." Qin Dong soaked two packs of instant noodles and put his braised egg into Shao Dawei's bowl.

"You can resist if you don't eat meat, can I..." Shao Dawei whispered, but looking at the braised egg in front of him, he still put it in his mouth without hesitation and chewed it loudly, "Hey, Qin Dong, Don't even mention it, the egg in the soup of braised instant noodles smells like braised pork..."

"Go..." Qin Dong was not calm as his eyes cast pitiful gazes at the surrounding passengers. He wanted to eat meat to what extent he had to think about it. "Wait a moment when I get off the train, I will give you five catties of mutton first. ."

"I would rather be crushed to death," Shao Dawei said immediately, sucking the noodles, still talking vaguely, "By the way, Qin Dong, can this lamb be made into braised sauce..."

There was a burst of laughter in the carriage, and Qin Dong turned his face helplessly. He couldn't afford to lose this person.

The wheel of destiny is rolling along the rut of the times. Some are fast and some are slow. This train to Qiqihar, Heilongjiang in the northeast is about to arrive. The three provinces in the northeast. The two selected ten cities on the map from the north. Running south, Qiqihar is the northernmost station.

"Qiqihar" is derived from the Daur language, meaning "frontier" or "natural pasture".

"Qin Dong." In the hustle and bustle of the crowd, under the dim light, classmate Tian Chunxiao put his arm around his neck, "Man, I want to die."

Qin Dong looked at him, "It's still so dark, this black lamp is blind, and I can't find your person unless you speak."