"This group of Diao people!"

Bi Sheng couldn't help but scold, "Yesterday I cut off the water and electricity to the factory, and today I cut off the road, what is it like that, when is it a head!"

Liu Na glanced at her husband and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Huang, drink saliva and speak slowly." Are the people blocking the door still the same people from yesterday? Are the people from the police station here?"

Throwing away the brush fiercely, Liu Hao pursed his lips and complained loudly, "The people at the police station will only eat, not do business." What is the use of colluding with the gray society?"

On the first few occasions when the villagers made trouble, the police station only sent a car to the scene; the police on duty got out of the car and scattered a circle of cigarettes, and then returned to the car, and did not get out of the car again until the end of the song.

Li Ruoli thought thoughtfully, "The people from the police station are there, those people won't make too much trouble, and they must call the police." ”

Liu Hao's position immediately changed, and he laughed, "Beauty is really in a word, let's call 110." ”

Bi Sheng wanted to speak and stopped, but thinking of the predicament, he held "a dead horse as a live horse doctor for the time being", and let Li Ruoli show up.

Outside the gate of the distillery, a poplar tree fell in the middle of the road, and a group of nearby villagers gathered around the tree.

A middle-aged man wearing a cultural shirt from a certain fertilizer factory cowered and asked, "Lao Feng, can this method really work?" Oh, the police car is here again, don't arrest us again." ”

Old Feng Ying's hooked nose, about fifty years old, lean, his eyes were shining, he spat at the mouth, and scolded loudly, "I'm afraid that he is a bird! This road occupies the collective land of our village, and we have not been compensated, and the ownership of course belongs to the village committee." Lao Pi, if you can't get money today, your daughter-in-law will become someone else's. ”

Lao Pi's face turned red, and he said, "Old man Feng, I treat Amei as my sister......"

Before he finished speaking, the people around him all laughed, full of joy.

At the end of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, Qilu boxers came to Niubaotun to teach martial arts, and this place became the "hometown of martial arts"; later the town was merged into Zhangjiawan, and the foreign monks were not good at chanting the scriptures, and the local people were very unconvinced, and there was a lot of chaos.

Tongxian is the end point of the Grand Canal, there are plenty of raw materials, and a number of wine-making workshops have risen here, and the wine-making industry is very developed. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, "Donglu Shochu" and "Bay Wine" have become famous all over the world.

After the public-private partnership, the Erguotou Distillery was established. In the 60s and 70s, when the distillery was at its peak, half of the nearby villagers worked here, and later Guijiu, Sichuan and Lu liquor entered Beijing, and the sales of liquor dropped significantly, and the locals did not like to drink bare-ass liquor without wine box packaging.

Glaring at the old ladies, Lao Feng smashed his mouth and scolded angrily, "Mother sells skin, Zhang Lao Er is not a person!" After the winery collapsed, he patted his ass and left, and entered the government to continue to eat imperial grain. We people are miserable, and we pay dozens of boxes of liquor as wages......"

Lao Pi pursed his lips and secretly swallowed his saliva, "If you want me to say, our wine is pure grain production, so it is easy to drink......

A woman interjected, "Little skin, fermented wheat straw water, you think it's delicious...... Hahaha......"

The crowd was also full of pleasant atmosphere.

When Lao Pi was eight years old, his mother ran away with outsiders; his father loved to drink, and he was an old drunkard in the surrounding villages and villages, and he trained his son to be a little drunkard, and the father and son stole wine in the winery;

Occasionally, they buy sake lees from the distillery, and others feed the pigs, and they add water and steam them again.

Ten years ago, when it rained heavily, the pickled vegetables were filled with stagnant water.

This group of people are all pig teammates, and they will take the old jokes away, who will take the post?

Lao Feng glared angrily at the woman who interjected, "The factory has been abandoned for more than ten years, and no boss has taken over; Someone took over the factory, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to draft the water, and the bones had to be squeezed with two taels of oil. ”

The woman did not show weakness, crossed her waist, "You can pull it down! You only have a hard mouth, and when you touch a fierce man, you will become a stuffy gourd." ”

Accompanied by police and government staff, villagers and employees of Letao.com came to the conference room.

In a large tiled house, there is a bench in the middle, the roof and floor are all concrete, and there is a rusty fan hanging on the roof, which is still a box switch!

The fan blades are full of cobwebs, everyone is too lazy to open them, the windows have long been out of glass, the ventilation is good, and the temperature in the room is not too high.

After some introduction, Li Ruo left his mouth and said: "Folks, the factory is here, everyone will not look up and look down in the future;

At the instigation of everyone, Lao Pi stubbornly said, "When the old distillery was built, it occupied a lot of arable land in our village, and it has not been compensated; ”

The old policeman at the police station knocked on the table and asked sharply, "Second Pi, your skin is itchy again, do you want to taste the taste of handcuffs again?" The winery closed down, and you all signed and agreed to use wine to pay for your wages. ”

Letao.com has a good relationship with the county leaders, and just now promised to privately reimburse thousands of oil stamps every month.

Lao Feng handed over a cigarette and looked aggrieved, "Officer Zhang, you came late, you may not know the specific situation...... We were forced to be helpless, and if we didn't sign the pledge at that time, we couldn't even get half of our butt hairs down. The wine was still in the warehouse, and we didn't lift a finger. ”

Li Ruoli frowned, how could it involve old historical accounts, glanced at Bi Sheng, and muttered, "Baijiu?"

This happened to be heard by Lao Pi, and he talked eloquently, "This is the wharf of the Grand Canal, there is a tradition of winemaking, and the princes of the Qing Dynasty, Baylor, are all wineries here." Have you watched the TV series "Li Wei as an Official", that's what happened here. Our Erguotou has won many awards, not as good as the Mansion Brew of Prince Gong's Mansion, but it is as famous as the famous Lotus White!"

The policeman was not angry, "Oh, you still drink out of culture and level?"

Lao Pi blushed and argued loudly, "My grandfather said that Liu Luoguo, a college student, came to us to buy wine and drink. Back then, he witnessed with his own eyes that Liu Yong was carrying a Luo pot on his back and carrying a big wine gourd......"

Li Ruoli didn't want to dwell on the details, "How much inventory is there?" ”

Bi Sheng frowned slightly, and said secretly: "The promise is too fast, this group of Diao people climb up the pole, and it's too late to cry." ”

Whispered reminder, "The degree of northern wine is not high, and the sealing and packaging are not good, it is easy to run out of flavor and wine, and it can't be sold at all." ”

Lao Feng didn't seem to hear it, and replied slowly, "There are account books in the warehouse: about 30,000 boxes, nearly 200,000 bottles, and one bottle was offset at 10 yuan at that time......

The policeman sneered, "Old man Feng, the old village chief's wine is only 6 yuan, and Hongxing and Niulanshan are less than 5 yuan, you are blackmailing!"

Lao Pi hurriedly interjected, "Back then, it was calculated at 5 yuan, and after ten years of inflation, plus cellaring, the value of the wine doubled. ”

Rotten goods still want to sell at a good price, and double their mouths.

With a bang, the policeman gently placed the handcuffs on the table.

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