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Although Shen's popsicles were impacted, they still couldn't affect the bones. The foreigners knew it and didn't want to affect Shen's foundation. They just wanted to disgust Shen's.

When Bai Mingyang heard the news, he was so angry that he slapped the table. He was already very angry recently because of the college entrance examination, but now he was even more angry.

"These foreigners are disgusting. They haven't learned a lesson about the previous strike." Bai Mingyang said angrily, "No, I want someone to expose the disgusting things foreigners did in the pictorial."

"You can have this, but there's no need to be angry." On the contrary, Shen Chengrun, the person involved, was the calmest, "Last time you didn't pay any price for being a foreigner, so let it be. bone."

Being an arsenal is so easy to build, and if it is built, it will be built. It is all money, and there is no such thing as a few hundred thousand taels of silver, but more than half of this money was paid by those foreigners last time. How could it be so simple to let people go.

Among them, Ye Yi contributed the most. I have to say that Ye Yi is really capable. The reason why he persuaded the commander-in-chief to take action was not favor, but profit.

When negotiating with the commander in the first place, he never mentioned that he wanted to vent his anger on Shen Chengrun.Instead, he directly told the commander-in-chief that this was a good opportunity for foreigners to build their own arsenal, and then all kinds of interests were put forward, and the commander-in-chief and his son were naturally moved.Shen Chengrun took the initiative to strike without opening his mouth.

However, Ye Yi's main purpose in the final analysis is to help Shen Cheng run out of this bad breath, and only he himself knows this ultimate purpose.

Shen Chengrun didn't say anything about the commander-in-chief's building of the arsenal, but simply said that the foreigners sacrificed a lot of blood before redeeming themselves.Naturally, Bai Mingyang would not ask about the purpose of the money uninterestedly, and then he said happily: "It deserves it, let them do it, but Chengrun, you have a way to deal with it this time."

"Yes." Shen Chengrun smiled and said, "Just wait a little longer."

It didn't take long to wait. Around the end of the month, the weather in Wuxu cooled down. At this time, people had to wear long-sleeved trousers when going out. Few people ate cold food like popsicles.Only occasionally one or two children are greedy, and the adults in the family will buy a stick to satisfy their greed.

Although the foreign factories are still producing, half of the workers have already been sent home on leave. This is really unemployed right after going to work.

Just when everyone thought that the Shen family, whose selling price was relatively higher than that of foreigners, should stop working, they found that instead of stopping work, Shen's workers were working overtime.

The foreigners who raised funds to build the popsicle factory, that is, those foreigners who urged the workers to go on strike at the beginning, watched the production of Shen's factory in full swing, and said with a sneer, "I'm afraid Shen Chengrun is out of his mind. What's the time of day in Wuxu, and people are still making trouble?" Working overtime to make popsicles, is he crazy?"

"Oh, maybe the brain is broken." A foreigner sincerely hoped that Shen Chengrun's brain was flooded, so he lit the cigarette in his hand and took a deep puff.When the popsicle factory was first built, he still smoked cigars, but a general strike wiped out most of his family fortune, and now he can only smoke ordinary cigarettes.

Even now, if he doesn't have the spare money to start this popsicle factory and lose money, he will run on Shen Chengrun.

Under the malicious speculation of foreigners and the curiosity of the outside world, the thing that Shen worked overtime to produce finally came out, which was actually a drink.

At that time, there was only that kind of Dutch soda, which was very popular with the people at this time, but it was definitely not as delicious as the drink, let alone as rich in taste.

The first five flavors of beverages launched are the most classic flavors of later generations-Mirinda orange flavor, Coca-Cola, green tea, black tea and honey grapefruit tea.

Of course, the name has been changed, it can no longer be called Mirinda, but directly changed to orange flavored soda and caramel soda, and the names of the latter three have not been changed.

As soon as these five beverages came out, they caused a boom in sales. Small vendors who had no popsicles to sell in winter found new jobs, and went to Shen's factory to line up again before dawn every day.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Laowu? Why are you coming to Shen's to buy again? Didn't you say that Shen's popsicles are expensive, are foreigners cheaper?"

Faced with the jokes from his peers, this time Wang Laowu didn't just hang out for fun as usual, but said with a clear conscience: "Don't talk nonsense, it was only once that you saw it, and then I know that the popsicles produced by foreigners The taste was not good, so I never bought it again.”

Wang Laowu was afraid that Shen would not sell him soda after knowing that he had bought foreigners' popsicles, so he quickly argued loudly.

"Come on, I've bumped into you several times on the street. You sell popsicles made by foreigners, and some customers who don't know where bought your popsicles and found them unpalatable. In the end, I found out that the popsicles produced by foreigners are stalking you. Did you forget about the neck collar asking you to refund the money?"

How can I forget, just because this kind of thing happened a lot, other small vendors also had the same problem, and finally they got together to discuss and simply bought it at a lower price. When customers bought it, they told them that it was a foreign popsicle. No more troublesome guests.

But because it is cheap, many poor people are willing to choose their popsicles.For the poor, food comes first, and taste second.They don't buy popsicles to enjoy the delicious food, they just want to cool off the heat, so that they don't feel so hot and uncomfortable.

So quite a few people bought it, grabbing a lot of Shen's customers.

But these are not suitable for Shen's factory to know now. The owner of Shen's factory, Shen Chengrun, is the most kind person, but at the same time, he is also the most thunderous person.The workers who went on strike last time are the best example. They were kicked out of the house without even looking at them. They dared to go to the factory to make a scene, and they were all sued by the factory.

Wang Laowu was afraid of saying too much and making mistakes, so he just denied it, and refused to say more.

However, others are very clear in their hearts. After the Shen's factory opened, small merchants squeezed in to buy goods, and a worker who had been familiar with the supervisor after a summer said: "Steward, that Wang Laowu is waiting for the opening of the foreign popsicle factory." Afterwards, it was transferred to the foreign factory to buy goods, and such people cannot sell their drinks.”

Wang Laowu glared at the speaker angrily, wishing he could rush up and beat him up, but the steward smiled and said: "The one who opens the door for business is a customer, our Shen family is a big factory, lenient and benevolent, pay attention to harmony and make money, don't care Well, you are free to choose who to buy from.”

What the steward said sounded good, but when it was time to deliver the goods, he intentionally or unintentionally squeezed Wang Laowu to the back, and said to Wang Laowu when he came, "Oh, this person is an old customer of our factory, and priority is given to those who buy goods." Quan, don’t need to line up, let him deliver the goods first.”

And the drinks that come in are a few cents cheaper than Wang Laowu.Don't underestimate these pennies, these small traders earn the profit of these pennies.

After most of the people who came to drink had dispersed, Wang Laowu found out that the rest of them were almost half of the popsicles bought at Shen’s house like him, and they chose foreigners’ popsicles midway. I don’t know how this manager is so good Memory, how to remember them.

Wang Laowu didn't know that there were many stewards in the factory, including those responsible for large orders and small restaurants, and the steward facing Wang Laowu was the steward who was in charge of small vendors.

For a summer, he dealt with these people every day, and he was basically familiar with them. In addition, he deliberately remembered them, so there was no possibility that he would not recognize them.

There is no reason not to sell goods when you open the door for business, but this kind of behavior of being pressed to the last delivery every day is enough to retaliate against these small traders for what happened before.Other than that, the steward wouldn't do anything but vent his anger.

"This is green tea." The teahouse now not only sells tea, but also sells various beverages. A customer ordered a cup of new green tea drink and commented: "Sweet, I think it is better than the tea in this teahouse." drink."

"This black tea is also good." Another guest said: "My wife likes honey citron tea, and I drank it and it was delicious, but according to my wife, that honey citron tea can also beautify the face."

"Really? I like caramel soda and orange soda. These two are more in line with my taste."

"Orange soda is okay, but caramel soda tastes weird to me. It seems to be slightly bitter in the sweetness. But my children like it very much."

The beverage sold very well when it was released on the market. Because it has a long storage time and is suitable for long-distance transportation, it is extremely popular in other provinces.

If that restaurant didn't sell drinks, the number of customers would be reduced by half.

This situation made those foreigners who were eagerly waiting to see Shen Chengrun's excitement vomit three liters of blood, and they really vomited blood.Foreigners love to eat meat, and they may have had some physical problems before.Seeing that the Shen Chengrun popsicle factory not only did not stop production in winter, but instead produced cold drinks, the sales volume surpassed that in summer, and then thought of the factory that they were about to stop production, and the money they had lost in vain before, so angry that they spit out a mouthful of blood and were admitted to the hospital for treatment .

"Ye Yi, which flavor do you like?" Shen Chengrun moved several boxes of drinks of each flavor to Ye Yi, forming a small mountain.

Ye Yi didn't refuse, and felt very ironic about Shen Chengrun's behavior. The feeling of being cared about by such a person all the time made him addicted.

"I like any flavor." Ye Yi said, "But caramel soda seems to be different from other sodas."

Shen Chengrun laughed at Nan, "Let me tell you, this is the top one. Once you get used to it, you should like it the most."

Ye Yi couldn't believe it, he still likes sweet flavors the most, such as orange-flavored soda and honey citron tea, and the cream cake that Shen Chengrun gave him on his birthday, it was really sweet.He even secretly hid a whole piece and stored it in the ice cellar, and finally ate it all by himself.

"Let's go, let's go to the opera, this time let you feel the charm of a different opera." Shen Chengrun hadn't listened to the opera for a long time, and Xi Yin came up and dragged Ye Yi to the Heping Club to listen to the opera.

Since the last incident, the Peace Society has strengthened security issues, and now Shen Chengrun is very relieved of this.

When they arrived, they hurriedly led them to the box they used to go to. To apologize for the previous incident, the general manager of the Peace Society came over in person and offered the freshest fruit immediately, as well as small snacks such as melon seeds and peanut candies.

This was supposed to be a compensation from the Peace Society, but Ye Yi and Shen Chengrun didn't refuse. I wonder if the manager of the Peace Society wanted to please them and asked with a smile, "Mr. Ye, what kind of drink do you drink, Mr. Shen?"

At present, Shen Chengrun's family is the only one in the entire Wuxu City Beverage Factory. The previous Dutch soda was called soda.

This flattery hit the right spot, Ye Yi's facial expression softened a lot, and he actually replied: "Orange flavor and honey grapefruit tea."

Wu Wei ordered green tea by himself, except for the tickets, which were all given by the Peace Society as compensation.

Not long after they sat down, or even before the play started, someone came up with a bulging paper bag.

The Heping Society does not allow outside food, but that is for ordinary theater fans. For guests with identities like Shen Chengrun and Ye Yi, if they want to eat something that is not available in the theater, the manager can go out and buy it in person.

A smile suddenly appeared on Shen Chengrun's face, "How can there be no fried chicken in the happy fat house water?"

Shen Chengrun took the paper bag and opened it to find all kinds of fried delicacies, including whole fried chicken, individual chicken legs, chicken popcorn, potato chips and fresh shrimp balls.

The fried chicken is also equipped with ketchup and pepper, whichever flavor you like can be eaten by yourself.

Ye Yi saw the little squirrel on the paper bag at a glance. No matter what name Shen Chengrun or Shen Chengran named the shop, there would always be such a little squirrel.

"It's true that you opened the shop?" Ye Yi asked.

"It's the same cold drink shop as before. It's cold here, so it's not suitable for making cold drinks. I asked him to make western-style pastries and fried chicken. I didn't expect it to be more profitable than simply selling cold drinks in summer. You haven't seen it these days, of course. I am so happy that my eyes are small."

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