"Do you sell bottles? Can you buy two bottles?"

Some people came from a gang, while others came from a bicycle. They could carry a box of beer, but they couldn't drink a box of beer.

"Yes!" Du Xiaoshu agreed very happily, "After saving twelve bottles, you can go to the sales department of the second factory to get a postcard. Anyway, there is a postcard in a box of beer.

"Give me two bottles!"

"We want six bottles, six people!"

"Two boxes! I just want Han Rufen!" A young man waved a fifty dollar bill fiercely.

"Stop dreaming, the beer you bought and the postcards inside," a young man immediately cheered up, "Give me a box, I see Wang Qi is very beautiful..."

"Zheng Xiaojiao, Xiao Chili!"

"Guan Yuli, Guan Yuli lives in the building in front of our house..."

"Xiao Lili is the most handsome, she is now off pay and stays at work..."

Soon, the topic changed from the postcard to the Seven Fairies, each with their own eyes. Everyone had a different mind, Lin Daimei and Bao Sister. When their emotions were projected onto the actors, they quickly turned to beer. Then Du Xiaoshu found that he was collecting money too quickly, so that his military cover could not be packaged.

"Brother Ding, Mrs. Bao, go find a big bag."

The money was not ready to be sorted out and put it directly into the bag. The bag was full of bulging, and Du Xiaoshu pressed it hard into the bag, otherwise the money would fall out of the bag immediately.

Although Ding Wu entered the Second Factory since the attack on Pingzhou, he had never done on-site promotional transactions, but he couldn't help but eat dumplings for a few years than Du Xiaoshu. Looking at the crowd around him, he couldn't even go out even if he wanted to go out.

He took off his T-shirt and quickly tied up his sleeves and hem, so he could just put money directly into the collar.

Du Xiaoshu immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Come on, six bottles of beer, okay, this box of beer is Guan Yuli..." That means the photo of Yuli in the beer box.

"Forget it, I'll take all this box, give me Guan Yuli..." The young man suddenly reneged on his repentance. Seeing Guan Yuli's postcard, he decisively packed all this box.

"A bottle costs 30 cents per 10 cents, and a box costs 160 cents. I'll find you 80 cents..." Du Xiaoshu couldn't study well, but he had been selling single beer with Qin Dong since he was fourteen years old. He couldn't do other calculation questions, and he was more accurate than anyone else's calculations.

Receive money, collect money, collect money—

The popularity of this live promotion was really beyond Du Xiaoshu's surprise. When Du Xiaoshu thought that this idea was proposed by himself, Du Xiaoshu couldn't help but feel a little proud. He couldn't help but whistle proudly, and the melody was still the same song "I am a wolf from the North".

Wow—

Suddenly, it seemed that someone had pressed the pause button for the promotion. His hands holding the money were either held in the air or inserted into his pockets. However, people turned their heads and looked at the stage, and everyone seemed to be frozen.

"Han Rufen... is on stage!" Ding Wu's eyes also became eager, and the pocket made of T-shirt was tightly held in his hand. He also turned his eyes to the stage like countless young people.

"How many past events have happened, as if they were yesterday, and how many friends have happened, as if they are still by their side..."

After only a few lines of the song, applause sounded like a storm from the audience, and whistles came one after another.

"Han Rufen, sang well!"

"I think I don't choose any beer goddess, Han Rufen is the goddess..."

...

"I was once a deep heart. Is it bitter or sweet to meet? Now I raise my glass to wish you a good person a safe life..."

On one side of the stage, Qin Dong was also watching Han Rufen. He deliberately asked everyone not to wear makeup or performing clothes for this performance, but the simple clothes still couldn't hide Han Rufen's stage charm. She was born to be a woman born for the stage!

Even though singing is not her profession, the typhoon and voice still make tens of thousands of people in the stadium intoxicated!

"Who can get drunk with me? I know each other every year, and I have a fate in the world. This love warms the world..."

Han Rufen held a microphone in hand. This stage had been missing for a long time. She also felt the gaze on the side of the stage. It was him who provided her and the singing and dancing troupe with such a stage that had a big stage of ten times more audiences than before!

"Han Rufen-Han Rufen--"

"Beer Goddess-Beer Goddess-"

After a song, when Han Rufen bowed slightly to everyone, the stadium was still quiet at first, but it was immediately interrupted by the cheers and applause of the sea and the tide!

In this early summer, everyone should have a sip of beer and take a look at Han Rufen on the stage. It would be as pleasant as possible!

Han Rufen smiled and looked at the side of the platform, and Qin Dong signaled her to continue boldly.

"Thank you again for coming to watch our performance. Please support our Rong Beer Song and Dance Troupe, our Rong Ya Beer, Rong Ya Beer, our Qinwan people's own beer..." Han Rufen smiled and took the wine glass handed over by Zheng Xiaojiao, "Now I raise my glass to wish you a wish and drink Rong Ya Beer, I wish you all a good life!"

"Okay, safe!"

Looking at Han Rufen on the stage drinking all the beer, the audience applause and cheers sounded again. Looking from the stage, one hand was raised one by one, and the wine bottles were raised high towards the sky.

Then, countless young men raised their necks and poured beer into their stomachs!

In this beer city and beer season, the performance of the First Stadium successfully ignited the atmosphere of the Oktoberfest in advance!

"Han Rufen, Han Rufen..."

Everyone had a smile on their faces. Everyone shouted loudly after drinking a few sips of beer. The snow-white beer foam rose, pushing the atmosphere to a climax wave after wave...

Hou Yong, deputy director of Yunhai Brewery, stood at the entrance. He looked at Han Rufen on the stage from afar. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he was sure that this was a beautiful woman who could ignite the entire city!

Although their motorcycle convoy was still shuttled through the streets of Qinwan, few people noticed them again. He heard that Rong Beer was performing here, and he immediately realized that the opponent began to fight back!

"Now I raise my glass to wish you a good person a safe life," Hou Yong turned his head and smiled at Sun Kuirong. He smiled and felt bitter in his heart. The blitzkrieg would have made the other party unable to find Bei, but he had a compass in his hand and quickly punched them.

However, the punch was so powerful that Hou Yong felt that their advertisements in newspapers, radio and TV stations would be wasted, and this nearly 200,000 yuan would probably be wasted.

"Director Hou, look, that's Qin Dong!" Sun Kuirong pointed to the stage and suddenly shouted loudly.

Following his fingers, Hou Yong looked at the tall young men standing in the center of the stage. Although he was not an actor, this was still his stage.
Chapter completed!