367 National Team Designated Drink: Qinglin Tea!

Not long after.

Yu Sheng summoned his subordinates and ordered, "Hurry up and make a plan. Let's criticize Qinglin Tea for adding drugs to it. Moreover, drinking too much will affect the male function. As for the content, we'll see how it goes. It'll be fine as long as it's related."

"After the plan is done, go find those Weibo verified accounts and short video bloggers who are paid to do things. Post this content at the same time tonight. Remember to do it secretly. Don't leave a tail behind and implicate us."

This was naturally his and the other two brands' general agents for the Southern District.

The other two brands would also find someone to post such content at the same time and then form public opinion.

Wasn't the other party promoting the relationship between men and women?

Then would they guide all men to be afraid and have a psychological effect? Would they be afraid if they drank too much and affected the men's ability?

If Yu Fei and the other two provincial agents only wanted to join forces to resist and suppress Qinglin Tea, then this southern general agent wanted to completely destroy this product. Once this matter was confirmed, it was useless no matter how the other party explained.

This method was much sharper and more ruthless.

Yu Sheng also believed that as long as the three of them built up the momentum, the other beverage companies would also make a move. After all, no one wanted to see a drink that far exceeded their products rise.

After receiving the order, the subordinate immediately nodded and left.

…

In Qinglin Villa.

Deng Guang arrived at Qin Lin's office with good news.

The 15 production lines at Ning City's factory had already officially worked double shifts. As the employees' operating proficiency increased, they could already produce 500,000 bottles a day.

In addition, 10 of the 40 production lines that he had ordered had already been assembled and debugged. Production officially began today, and the production could be increased again.

"You've worked hard in Ning City these days." Qin Lin smiled and poured a cup of brewed tea for Deng Guang.

As the general manager of Qinglin Food Company, it was indeed difficult for him to personally go to the factory to oversee it.

Or was it because it was developing too quickly and there were no high-end management talents in reserve?

"President Qin, your tea is still delicious." Deng Guang drank a cup of tea with a sigh.

He liked to make tea too. He really enjoyed it.

Qin Lin smiled and said, "Bring 2 taels with you later. Drink it sparingly. There's not much tea."

"Thank you, President Qin." Deng Guang's eyes lit up.

He had learned from Mr. Ma what level the boss's tea was.

This was Anxi's oolong tea that cost 670,000 yuan per catty.

Qin Lin continued, "Old Deng, when the production at Ning City's factory is stable, it's impossible for you, a general manager, to stay there. Who do you think is suitable to be the factory director? What about Kong Lin?"

The last time he saw Kong Lin, he knew that he came from university. He had seen his information. He was a professional business manager and a local. His performance during his job was also very outstanding.

He did not mind giving the other party a chance, but as the boss, he did not know much about Kong Lin's exact situation. He still had to ask for Deng Guang's opinion.

Deng Guang thought for a moment and said, "Xiao Kong is indeed more outstanding than the other young people. I also have the intention to nurture him, but he hasn't been out in society for long. He still doesn't have enough experience. The scale of this factory isn't comparable to before. He can go to Ning City's factory to train. The factory manager should find a headhunter to poach someone with strong abilities."

"Yes!" Qin Lin agreed.

While the two of them were discussing, there was a considerable commotion in Qinglin Villa because a few tourists had been recognized. They were the Olympic champions who had just finished a while ago.

With the development of the information era, Olympic celebrities were no longer as miserable as before. After retiring, they still had to be thieves and set up stalls.

In the modern era of information, more and more people were paying attention to sports celebrities. World champions who had won glory for their country were heroes in everyone's hearts. Weren't these people worth more admiration than most popular celebrities?

Therefore, these people would be easily recognized on the streets. After all, the Winter Olympics had not been long ago.

Chen Li looked at the impenetrable crowd and sighed. He said to a middle-aged man beside him, "Chief Chu, why don't we ignore these people and go see Boss Qin first?"

To be honest, if he was here to talk to Boss Qin, so be it. Why did he bring these people along?

Chief Chu said awkwardly, "Deputy Chen, I'm sorry. This year's Asian Games requires these champions to help record some promotional videos first. I happened to bring them to film in the provincial capital of Min Province, so I brought them over."

"In the past, they didn't have time to relax even after working hard to prepare for training. This time, when they heard that they were coming to Qinglin Villa, they also asked to come over and play. They have long known about Qinglin Villa and have been looking forward to coming here."

Chen Li sighed and brought Chief Chu to Qin Lin's office.

This year, in addition to the Winter Olympics, he had also applied for the Asian Games. As the organizer, Chief Chu was the person in charge of the Hangzhou Asian Games Committee.

Qin Lin was chatting with Deng Guang when he saw Chen Li suddenly bring people over.

"Boss Qin, this is Chief Chu, the person in charge of planning for the Asian Games. He wants to talk to you about Qinglin Tea, so he found the county and asked us to introduce him." Chen Li brought Chief Chu to Qin Lin and could not help but sigh in his heart.

It was tea again.

Knowing Chief Chu's motive and thinking about how Ning City had poached Qinglin Tea, the county felt even more regretful.