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Chapter 103 Chapter 101

Giving someone 10 yuan is a good thing from any angle.

But between the eldest brother Sun Zhiying and the younger brother Hu Yuliang, it turned into charity and humiliation.

Sun Zhiying is not short of the 10 yuan.

What he lacks is the respect he deserves.

But Hu Yuliang is very stingy in this regard.

The big brother has dedicated himself, worked hard, and is reasonable. He should be generous when he retires, so that he will not regret it.

But Hu Yuliang felt that it didn't matter, and he hurt Big Brother's heart invisibly.

Resentment turned into anger.

Who said that a donkey unloaded from the mill must be slaughtered?

Old acquaintance Qi Jianguo also threw a feast for Sun Zhiying.

Anyway, the old relationship from before is still there, so I have to give this face back.

People who are in loss and trough are more likely to be moved.

Sun Zhiying felt very grateful.

"You have given Qinghe Winery all your life, and you have also made great contributions to Hu Yuliang. Without you, he would not be able to sit so securely in his current position. Just relying on this, respectable!"

Qi Jianguo raised his glass and warmly toasted.

Sun Zhiying smiled, expressing his approval.

The two drank wine and talked about the past.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, I will reach my sixtieth birthday.

"Big Brother, you are retired, and I have nothing to hide from you. You used to be the general manager of Qinghe Distillery. I am embarrassed to say some things, but now you don't have to be so scruples."

Qi Jianguo can open the skylight and speak frankly.

"Recently, I want to set up another winery."

Sun Zhiying turned to look at him and nodded slightly.

This point, in fact, he has long expected.

The last time Qi Jianguo spent 600 million yuan to build a factory, and then sold it to Qinghe Winery for 2000 million yuan. Not only was the profit amazing, but he also let out a bad breath.

If he hadn't come forward himself, I'm afraid he would have to speak loudly and make Qinghe winery panic.

But now that he is repeating the old trick, it seems that he has always been unwilling.

Nothing seems to have changed.

Except Sun Zhiying's identity.

Now, Qinghe Distillery has nothing to do with him, and the last thing Hu Yuliang gave him was 10 yuan, which was like a beggar.

So fucking contemptuous of people!

"It's hard for me to say anything about this matter. In the past, when I was in my position, I wanted to seek his own government. Now this matter has nothing to do with me. Whether you do it or not is up to you."

Big Brother didn't want to try to persuade him, because good intentions would be regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, which would be useless.

"This time, I plan to invest 1000 million, either to be acquired by someone, or to keep my own brand. Would you like to do it together?"

After all, Qi Jianguo still can't see Hu Yuliang's success.

"I'm old, I don't want to get involved in these things anymore, I'm going to go out for a walk and rest!"

Sun Zhiying didn't want to be called a traitor so easily.

"Yes, yes, you should take a good turn and drink!"

Qi Jianguo didn't say any more, and toasted and raised money.

At this time, Cao Mengxing was very busy in two provinces and six cities.

Recruiting massively, the number of overall business personnel has exceeded 150 within three months.

But he still felt that something was not enough.

Seeing the rapid decrease in the cash in the bank card, he also felt a little distressed, but it was useless. The contract in black and white had already been signed, and he had to move forward even on his knees.

Liu Gang also ran back and forth between Fanhua City and Linghua City, managing soldiers, horses, money and food like a general.

Cao Mengxing's prediction was verified once again.

As early autumn fell, a piece of good news came: Xijiu has become a well-known trademark, the advertising is more three-dimensional and powerful, and the market support is more effective.

In less than half a year, the baijiu market in two provinces and six cities experienced a boom. The launch of new products and the promotion of advertisements gave consumers new choices.

After completing the first round of distribution and staffing, Cao Mengxing breathed a sigh of relief. The foundation of the early stage has been laid, and the rest of the incubation will take time to complete.

And just relaxing, he received a call from Zuixian Drinking Factory:
Immediately return to the winery for an important meeting.

Cao Mengxing, who has been free-range for half a year, thought and thought, if there is any important thing in this drunk fairy drinking factory that no one cares about, it may be that a new manager has been appointed to replace Sun Zhiying.

He guessed right.

When Sun Zhiying left, Cao Mengxing did not see him off.

In fact, the heart is full of contradictions.

It was because of his words at the beginning that he was transferred here and started Su Wu's days of exile as a shepherd;
But it was precisely because of his words that he took a big step bravely and took over the big plate of six cities.

The east corner is lost, and the mulberry elm is harvested.

It's a blessing or a curse, it's really hard to say.

The lonely Sun Zhiying left quietly, and Cao Mengxing, who didn't know where he was, came back to see him off.

In his heart, he actually felt guilty towards this young man.

Cao Mengxing is a scapegoat, and it is too cruel to transfer him away.

However, after he left quietly, someone had been longing for his position for a long time.

The person who most wants to go there and occupy the mountain as king is Wu Honghai, the deputy general manager.

Drunken Immortal Drink is a piece of fat put in the trash, no one cares about it, that's more free.

Before Sun Zhiying left, he had already told the chairman about this matter openly and secretly.

Hu Yuliang pondered for a long time.

It wasn't just the Drunken Immortal Brewery that needed tweaking.

The more important thing now is who will be the general manager.

Everyone is eager to try.

This is a major event for Qinghe Distillery. If the arrangement is not good, it is very likely that the gourd will be scooped up and no one will stop.

Cao Meng woke up and went to the Zuixian Drinking Factory in the suburbs, and then sat in the conference room.

Someone next to him asked, "Manager Cao, where have you been recently? Have you been away for three or four months? Have you recruited any businessmen?"

"Oh, it's useless! No one has heard of this brand, and it doesn't represent it at all."

He frowned and shook his head.

"What's the content of today's meeting?" He asked.

"A new leader is here! You don't even know this!"

"Who?"

Cao Mengxing asked.

Before others could give an answer, Wu Honghai walked in with a smile on his face.

He sat on the podium in the conference room, looked around, and nodded when he saw Cao Mengxing.

Cao Mengxing only felt a chill.

Do you have to get along with this guy who hides a knife in his smile?
At the meeting, the decision on the appointment and dismissal of leaders of Qinghe Distillery was announced:

Zheng Yongping, the former deputy general manager, served as the general manager and was responsible for managing the sales business;
Wu Honghai, the former deputy general manager, was in charge of all the affairs of Zuixian Brewery;
The former deputy general manager Ma Guanghai assisted the general manager in completing various sales tasks.

Who will replace Zheng Yongping and Wu Honghai, Cao Mengxing no longer has the heart to listen.

He kept reminiscing about the decision he had just read. Zheng Yongping not only took over as the general manager, but also managed the sales business at the same time, while Ma Guanghai became an "assistant".

What do you mean?
Wu Honghai briefly said a few words on the occasion, and then announced the adjournment of the meeting.

When leaving the arena, he met Cao Mengxing, who took the initiative to talk to him with a smile.

"Brother Cao, I am here, you should support my work! I know your ability, and I am very optimistic about you."

"Thank you, President Wu!"

Cao Mengxing responded, but a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart.

It's not that friends don't get together, this smiling tiger, I don't know what kind of bad water is in his belly.

(End of this chapter)