Siheyuan, don't yell at me

As word of mouth about Flame Vodka spreads, the daily production of 4,000 bottles is just a drop in the bucket.

There was even news from Moscow asking China to provide vodka to repay part of the loan.

The organization had no choice but to take the Russians’ official demands seriously.

The production task arrived as scheduled. This time the document was not issued by the Ministry of Industry, but directly by the highest department, the National Academy of Materials.

The document sent down from above required He Daqing to increase the production of vodka to more than 5,000 bottles per day.

Documents were also issued to Director Yang and Secretary Chen, requiring them to cooperate with He Daqing to complete the vodka production task.

With the above official document, He Daqing unceremoniously requisitioned two new factory buildings to ferment sorghum rice.

A lot of temporary workers were recruited from the street office, allowing people of this age to experience what night shifts are like.

With the support from his superiors, He Daqing felt more comfortable at work. If he wanted something, he just had to open his mouth and Director Yang would deliver it to him.

There are even scalpers reselling vodka on the black market.

The price of a bottle of vodka is often more than twenty rubles.

Although Flame Vodka may not suit the Chinese people's taste, people all like to save face.

When leaders invite people to dinner, how can they show off their leadership status if they don’t serve a bottle of the most expensive wine?

If others have it and I don't, then am I not inferior to them? How can I tolerate it?

People of this era have a blind worship of the Soviet Big Brother.

No matter what the Russians like, there will be people who follow the trend and take pride in it.

As the actual controller of the wine-making workshop, He Daqing has not had a single leisurely day in recent days.

All kinds of monsters and demons wanted to get close to He Daqing and buy some vodka from him.

There were even some ignorant people who thought they were department-level cadres and spoke nonsense to He Daqing.

He Daqing even scolded the minister, how could he tolerate these parasites? He was served with a big slap in the face.

In one day, several directors can be beaten into the shape of Zhu Bajie.

In a word, I, He Daqing, am selfless and cannot tolerate any grain of sand in my eyes.

If you want to take advantage of the public, ask me, He Daqing’s fist, whether it will allow you to do so.

He Daqing even arranged several security personnel to guard his residence to prevent irrelevant people from going upstairs, which brought a little peace.

In addition to completing the production target of 5,000 bottles of vodka every day, He Daqing naturally accepted the remaining several hundred bottles.

He became a scalper and asked Lai Saner and those scoundrels to sell the pigeons at the pigeon market.

The popularity of Flame Vodka attracted reporters from newspapers.

He Daqing is also familiar with appearing in newspapers.

He Daqing really didn't want to offend these guys who were good at talking, so he served them delicious food and drinks.

The reporters of the newspaper also tactfully reported some positive images of He Daqing.

For example, the hardships of the brewing process and tens of thousands of attempts over the years have led to the current Flame Vodka.

He sold everything he had, used coaxing and cheating, and owed huge favors to others before he was able to build the production line.

In short, it is not easy, even more difficult than the 81 difficulties that Monkey King encountered in his journey to the West.

Some newspapers even directly published slogans calling for people to learn from Comrade He Daqing.

Except for Nanluoguxiang, He Daqing's reputation is mixed. In other parts of Beijing, He Daqing has always had a positive image.

There are more and more Russians in Moscow who have drunk Flame Vodka.

The establishment of a new brewery is urgent and has been put on the agenda.

It’s just the end of March and April is here.

He Daqing received a message from Minister Lin, inviting He Daqing to attend a special meeting to discuss the establishment of a vodka distillery.

The special meeting convened by the National Academy of Sciences was held in the Great Hall.

The venue was large, there were many people, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Whenever a leader finished speaking, there was warm applause from the audience.

He Daqing was just a small shrimp and could only sit in the last row and applaud along with the crowd.

This is not a place for joking. The leaders on the stage can really send He Daqing to the frontier to eat sand and drink sea breeze, but He Daqing can't do anything wild here.

The leaders kept talking and even said everything He Daqing should have said.

The materials recorded and reported by He Daqing were very detailed and became the manuscript read by the leaders at the meeting.

During the entire meeting, He Daqing's name was not even mentioned, but was replaced by the position of the head of the Security Department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

Even so, the position of Chief of Security Department only appeared a few times in the meeting.

He Daqing's brows furrowed when he heard this. Damn, is it that ugly to eat like that? He didn't even want to mention the name of his grandfather, He Daqing.

It seems that someone at the higher-ups has seen the future of the brewery and wants to do something about it.

He Daqing, a small fry, had no say in matters decided by the higher-ups.

Perhaps in the other party's eyes, He Daqing's ability to sit in the Great Hall was already a blessing from him.

Suddenly I found it a little funny. I scolded Vice Minister Li a few days ago and was still feeling smug about it.

In the blink of an eye, He Daqing became a timid little guy.

It seems that unless you reach the ministerial level, you will always be an ant.

Thinking of this, although He Daqing was a little unwilling, he was not surprised by this result.

As a scoundrel, He Daqing knows very well who can afford to offend him and who can't.

Those guys who are ignorant and cannot distinguish between big and small kings basically either die on the streets, carry manure in the cowshed, or simply lie in a mass grave.

The leader made a suggestion on the stage.

"I propose to build a new vodka distillery...

Raise your hands if you agree! "

With a "crash" sound.

The entire auditorium was filled with people raising their hands, even He Daqing was no exception.

That's how it is these days, the vote rate is basically 100%, and the unity is extraordinary.

As for those who are not united, grass is growing on their graves.

After the meeting, Minister Lin personally sought out He Daqing and had a heart-to-heart talk with him.

"He Daqing, the decision on the vodka distillery was made by the higher-ups.

After all, industrial matters are not my responsibility.

I tried hard...

If you want, wait until the new brewery is built.

You used to be a deputy factory manager, in charge of security and transportation.

I'll raise your rank to deputy director, what do you think?"

He Daqing smiled indifferently.

"Minister, I am quite satisfied.

Being a deputy is pretty good, less work and more pay.

Security and transportation are my main professions, so they are my professional counterparts..."

He Daqing had a perfunctory chat with Minister Lin for a few words and then said goodbye.

Damn it, I’m picking peaches from Master He Daqing.

I want to see who the director and secretary of the winery are and whether they are worthy of letting me, He Daqing, be the deputy director and flatter you.