Chapter 1372

In an instant, the air around them seemed to freeze, and the already cold temperature seemed to drop a few more degrees.

Especially Xiong Zhaoming, everyone standing beside him felt the chilling cold air emanating from him.

Everyone didn't expect that the Jiangzhou Distillery would do things so absolutely, especially Zhou Andong, this was too rampant.

You have to know that you are a liquor enterprise, offending the Deputy Director of the Industrial Department, you really don't want to be good.

Factory Manager Hu and Factory Manager Zhang looked at each other, and they didn't expect Zhou Andong to be so bold.

It was fine that you gave Xiong Zhaoming embarrassment yesterday, after all, those were painless.

But today's matter was really slapping Xiong Zhaoming in the face.

In the past year or so, you Zhou Andong led the Jiangzhou Distillery to this height, everyone has to give a thumbs up and say 'awesome'.

But you can't float to the extent of not taking the dignified Deputy Director of the Industrial Department seriously.

This Xiong Zhaoming, as a deputy director, definitely has the ability to reasonably and compliantly find the places where the Jiangzhou Distillery violates regulations and completely shut you down.

Even if you can't catch any of his handles, even if you report to the center, it's useless.

At this time, Xiong Zhaoming laughed, but his smile looked a bit chilling.

"Good, very good, Director Jiao, you go pay the bill."

Jiao Meimei said with a livid face: "Alright!"

The waiter said with a smile: "Leader, follow me."

Jiao Meimei followed the waiter to the front desk, another waiter handed over the bill in her hand.

"Leader, you look at the bill, if there is anything wrong, you can put it forward."

Jiao Meimei took the bill, and when she saw the total amount below, her eyes jumped wildly.

"You didn't calculate wrong, more than 20,000?"

"How could we calculate wrong." The waiter said with a smile: "Special Yugong liquor, you drank 21 bottles, that's nearly 16,000."

Jiao Meimei looked at the waiter with cold eyes: "The guide price of a bottle of Yugong liquor is only 165, and you want 16,000 for 21 bottles?"

The waiter said neither humble nor arrogant: "Leader, the special Yugong liquor, the guide price is 165, but the market price has already reached more than 700, and even so, there is no market, and it can't be bought at all."

Jiao Meimei opened her mouth, full of disbelief.

She felt that the price of 165 was outrageous enough, didn't expect the market price to have reached 700.

It's no wonder she didn't know, because she was a woman and didn't know much about liquor.

Even if someone sent her gifts, because she was a woman, very few people sent liquor.

Jiao Meimei took a deep breath and went to find Xiong Zhaoming with the bill.

"Director, you look at this bill."

Xiong Zhaoming took it, and when he saw the amount of more than 20,000, the veins on his forehead jumped one by one.

"More than 20,000, why don't they go rob."

"Exactly." Jiao Meimei gritted her teeth and said: "I feel that this is pitting us."

Xiong Zhaoming took the bill and came to the front desk, slapping the bill on the bar counter with a bang.

"I recognize the price of the dishes, but I don't recognize the price of the liquor, the guide price is 165, then it's 165, what market price, do you think I don't understand?"

The waiter said with a smile: "Our guesthouse is this price, if you drink it, you have to pay according to this price."

Xiong Zhaoming was trembling with anger, but he knew that saying more to a waiter was useless.

"Call your manager."

"Alright!"

The waiter thought about it, and finally nodded, dialing the internal phone.

"Manager, the leader of the provincial inspection team has doubts about the bill, he wants to see you."

The general manager of the municipal guesthouse was named Wang Zhongqi, and his relationship with Zhou Andong was quite good.

He also knew about the provincial inspection team, and when he received the waiter's call, he sighed bitterly.

He bit the bullet and came down, reaching out from afar: "Leader, hello, I had something to do yesterday and didn't come to work. I heard this morning that the provincial inspection team arrived, but the time was too early, so I didn't dare to disturb you."

Xiong Zhaoming didn't even look at the hand Wang Zhongqi reached out, pointing heavily at the bill on the bar counter with his finger.

"I ask you, the guide price of Yugong liquor is 165, why do you sell it for more than 700 here?"

Wang Zhongqi was just about to speak, Xiong Zhaoming waved his hand heavily: "Don't tell me any market price, I don't recognize this."

Wang Zhongqi accompanied a smile and said: "Leader, since you think the price of Yugong liquor is expensive, how about this. You ask someone to buy 21 bottles of special Yugong liquor from the market, and then bring it to me, and I will erase the liquor money on the bill for you."

Xiong Zhaoming's brows furrowed, he wasn't like Jiao Meimei, he knew the market price of special Yugong liquor.

Because he had dozens of boxes at home, of course he had to pay attention to the price of special Yugong liquor at all times.

He didn't recognize the price of the guesthouse, but if he were asked to sell the Yugong liquor at home, he would definitely scold people if it was less than 700 per bottle.

It's just what to do now? He really didn't expect that Wang Zhongqi would think of such a way to deal with him.

You don't recognize the price set by our guesthouse, fine, you go buy it outside.

Don't say 700, even if it was bought for 70, as long as it's authentic, then you have nothing to say, right?

Jiao Meimei saw Xiong Zhaoming's embarrassment, and also understood in her heart that the market price of special Yugong liquor was really more than 700.

"Director, we still have to go to the electronics factory to inspect and research, there is no time to buy liquor. I think let's do this, pay the bill first, and after inspecting the electronics factory, we will go to the industrial and commercial department to complain, how can there be such random pricing."

Jiao Meimei found a step, Xiong Zhaoming pretended to ponder for a while, and finally nodded, snorting coldly.

"I have something else to do, I won't argue with you for now."

After saying that, this guy turned and left, the fire in his heart was already at his throat, wishing he could skin Zhou Andong.

Jiao Meimei only had more than 3,000 in her pocket: "I only have this much here, we still have to stay here in the evening, let's pay together then."

This face, Wang Zhongqi still had to give: "Can, just sign here."

Jiao Meimei took the pen, signed her name on the bill, and then took the receipt for more than 3,000 yuan opened by the waiter.

Watching Jiao Meimei leave, the waiter asked in a low voice: "Manager, aren't you afraid they won't pay the bill?"

Wang Zhongqi said with a smile: "The Provincial Industrial Department, will they not pay your little money?"

"Exactly!" Another waiter said: "It's not like they are taking money from their own pockets, they can report it when they go back."

Wang Zhongqi walked toward the elevator, pondering in his heart, he was lying down and getting shot, he must ask Zhou Andong for a few more boxes of liquor.

Xiong Zhaoming and the others arrived at the electronics factory, and saw a very familiar scene again, there was no one at the gate, and his eyes jumped.

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyeballs protruded from the eye sockets, his chest heaved significantly, as if he would choke at any time.