"What is this?"

Durin walked into the office and picked up a bottle of beautifully packaged wine on the table and shook it, and Du Buddha smiled and looked out the window at the street. After Du Lin scolded the stinky boy, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a small cup with a diameter of one inch and poured half a cup, sniffed it, and the taste was a little sweet. Then he took a small sip, with a hint of cold, familiar taste between the sweet and sour, it was a snow elf.

"This is new from the farm?", he turned to his desk and sat down, and drank the wine from his glass, "It tastes good, it tastes a little better than the snow elves, and the packaging is beautiful, which clever boy made it?"

Talent is never able to meet the market demand, if someone really has such ability, simply working in the front line is disrespectful to talents, but also irresponsible for their own career. Durin decided to upgrade the guy who had improved the taste and packaging of the Snow Elves to the head of the Drinking Liquor Division of the Trading Company, giving him enough power and money to continue upgrading the product.

Continuous reform and innovation is the guarantee of the vitality of a commodity, after all, people are creatures who like new things.

But what Du Buddha said below made Du Lin unable to laugh.

"It's not our product!", and then he made up for it, "But it's stealing and eating away at our market!", followed by a nirvana, "The most important thing is that I found out that their ingredients come from the products we sell." ”

product, which is the name that Doolin asks everyone to call in place of moonshine.

In the past few days, this kind of moonshine called "Crystal Dream" is spreading to Turnier, which is more in line with the taste of young people, and the packaging is more colorful and colorful, reflecting its higher quality and character. Coupled with the particularly familiar taste, many people thought it was a new product that Doolin used to compete with Ernst and Karul. Many bars have sent people to contact Dover, hoping to buy this new crystal dream directly from him in large quantities and stop the snow elves.

But the problem is, it's not farm-made.

The sensitive taste changes indicate that the producer of the blended crystal dream may be a very professional person with a fairly complete test equipment. They processed the snow elves they bought a second time to sell them for a higher price with a better taste for a more upscale package. They didn't do anything, just blended some condiments and changed the packaging.

This group of people is talent!

Durin looked up at Dover, "Can you find them?", and without waiting for Duffy to answer, Dührin continued, "I think so." If the raw materials are from the Snow Elves, it means that if they want to expand the market, they must buy a large number of Snow Elves. But we can't help but beware of another possibility, the other party has already mastered the way of how to deal with the snow elves. ”

When he said this, Durin pinched his chin and thought for a moment, "Let's take out the order list for the last four weeks and see which bar has seen a significant increase in sales." Then send someone to each bar to check for me, if there are any very arrogant guests, take away multiple bottles of snow elves at one time. I'm looking for a look to see if I can find any clues about these people. ”

"If you can find the other party, don't hurt people first, control it and bring it back. Duhrin tapped the table twice with his knuckles, "Do it now!"

Dover bent down slightly, and then left quickly, Dührin looked at the beautifully packaged moonshine on the table, smiled and shook his head, is this showing off his skills, or is he challenging Doolin?

For the next two days, the shipments were peaceful, the collections were peaceful, and there were hardly any waves, until Durin ordered someone to get his new clothes back.

Heideler invited him to meet him several times, wanting to discuss with him about the future development of the association. To be honest, Durin doesn't want to have too much to do with this traitor, but he now needs a "special person" who can convey high-level information, so as to avoid anyone in the upper echelons of Turner City or Canres State from being "interested" in him and wanting to do something to him, but he himself doesn't know anything.

Information is an element that is particularly important in both development and war, and once information lags behind, it means that it will endure a series of passive situations. Before Heidler was dead to his fellow villagers and to him Doolin, he could use it for as long as he could.

Changing into a dress that Duma had sewn with his own hands, Durin did not feel that he had become a noble and superior person, he felt that this dress was not as comfortable as other clothes. The slight sense of restraint made him a little uncomfortable, and there was a desire to break free. But he knew that these hundreds of dollars of clothes were not used to play a game of breaking free for him.

Again, in the same car, this time there was no one to teach Durin what he should and should not do, and there was only silence the whole time.

When he arrived, Durin got out of the car and gave him a meaningful look at the guy named Ramas, and then turned away with a deep expression on the other's face.

He was a man of grudges.

When he was a child, the neighbor's dog not only ate his feces but also bit his butt when he was happily excreting body garbage, for which he prepared for almost a month and made a small trap. Farmers who live in the countryside tend to face the onslaught of wild beasts, so crafting traps is a skill that almost everyone can skill. Durin dug a very ordinary spike trap and then used a special smell to lure the dog over.

He watched the dog fall into the trap in a panic, and listened to its wailing with all his might, and he stood on the edge of the trap for a long time, and when he saw that the dog was completely breathing, he ran home screaming, and told Mr. Kersma what had happened.

That night, they had a very delicious and special dinner.

He was a man of grudges.

By the time he met him this time, the arrogance in Heidler's bones had been reduced by three points, and it was probably just a temporary stop in his career for Turner to leave when his term was over. But here, in the present, the teenager in front of him taught him with facts how to spell the word miracle - spell "Doolin".

Heideler personally poured a glass of wine for Dühring, then sat down across from him, shaking his glass and raising his glass slightly, "To the omnipotent money!"

"This is the truth, I agree!", Durin also raised his glass, and tasted it.

After putting down the cup, Heideler crossed his legs, put the fingertips of his hands together, and rested them on his legs, "Come and do something for me!"