Tesla ran forward like a mad beast. Behind him was a group of young people with dreams and passion gathered by Zhao Song with their interests. They were chasing after him with gritted teeth.
Friday, June 30, 2000, sunny.
"Before entering a customer's home, you must make sure you meet three requirements: Tesla uniform, shoe covers, and your whole body is clean and tidy with no odor."
Tesla image store on the first floor of Zhengxin Innovation Building.
Liu Cong said to three newly recruited after-sales employees: "The company will visit customers from time to time. If they are not satisfied or receive complaints, they will withhold bonuses."
Hearing the business bell ringing, Liu Cong finally said, "The labor service company has been found. The probation period is one month. After formal employment, a personnel contract will be signed and social security will be paid!"
Tesla does not yet have the ability to establish a branch, so it can only be represented by a labor service company temporarily.
"Zhao Qian, how are you doing?"
Zhao Qian is a native of Zhaojiacun and will be the future person in charge of Tesla in Central Plains Province. He is very consistent with the style of Tesla employees. As for his style, he is steady and down-to-earth.
People who jumped around were not willing to come to Tesla at first, but now Tesla is not willing to do it.
The most outstanding person in Tesla right now is Wen Zhenwen... followed by Liu Cong.
"No problem, I have basically mastered the professional vocabulary. Brother Liu, is it okay for you to send out three college students? You don't want me to find a few people to follow." Zhao Qian said worriedly.
"Tesla is scrambling for time now. The boss puts all the responsibility on himself. In fact, it was me who encouraged him to develop the Central Plains market." Liu Cong said sadly, "In one week, if they can do it in three
Once you gain a foothold in the city, you will be able to break out."
Zhao Qian suddenly asked: "What kind of person is Zhao Song? I heard he is so young."
"..." Liu Cong was silent, his face a little red.
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In Xidan Zhongyou Shopping Mall, another female senior from Yangyin, Yu Li, was standing on the booth, playing the song "Travel to Suzhou" on the flute.
After discussion between Ding Tao and Zhongyou Manager, a musical instrument performance will be held every day after opening as a tradition.
When the song ended, Yu Li jumped off the booth excitedly amid applause, put down her flute, hurriedly greeted a customer, and began to serve him with a smile.
She loves this place so much that there will be performances every day in the future, and she and Wang Qin will take turns to perform. Moreover, the two days' commission here is enough for a month's living expenses.
Apart from a very unsmiling manager, everything was fine.
The unsmiling Ding Tao said with a smile while placing the order: "Auntie, I will definitely deliver it to you within three days..." Hearing the phone ringing, he looked at the caller number and said, "Auntie, please wait a moment."
"boss."
"Ding Tao," Zhao Song stood outside the teaching building of Beijing Institute of Technology at this time and said as he walked, "there are 400 more units left. Notify all counters. From now on, we verbally promise free delivery within three days. Ding Tao..."
Zhao Song pursed his lips and said seriously: "Sister Da Da just made a call. In just a few days, all Intel's new chipset CPUs will be launched. We don't have much time."
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"Zhao Song."
Zhao Song turned around and asked, "Have you also finished the exam?"
Xizi walked over quickly carrying two large bags of ingredients, "I finished the exam yesterday."
Zhao Song nodded and said, "Okay, you go there with Xiaoyong and the others first, and I'll get the cake."
Five minutes later, there is a convenience store one kilometer away.
Hong Dazhi handed Zhao Song a big cake box with golden phoenixes and said helplessly: "You are the boss of One Kilometer, and you come here to buy vegetables every day?"
Zhao Song stared at him: "Then why should I criticize you and question your work?"
Hong Dazhi spread his hands and said, "You are right no matter what you say." He paused and said, "Zhao Song, there are not enough clerks."
"Try again."
"If I recruit you again, I'll get less."
Zhao Song rolled his eyes at him. Now one kilometer per month can earn him about 21,000. It would be less to hire another person, but it wouldn't be much less.
However, Zhao Song has plans to open a branch, so he should train talents in advance.
"Hire it, the service needs to keep up."
Just as Hong Dazhi was about to say something, he heard Zhao Song's cell phone ringing.
"Xiko, what's wrong?"
"Zhao Song, come here quickly, the people from the industry and commerce are here."
Zhao Song frowned. He didn't apply for a license for his family because it was really not worth it. He didn't expect that Xiao Yu would come to such an event on his birthday.
"Wait a minute, I'll call Aunt Wen."
"Aunt Wen and Captain Hong are here. The seniors are a little excited. Come over quickly."
"It's not working well with Aunt Wen here?"
"Qi Yuan is watching from the side. He is probably the one causing the trouble."
"Fuck!" Zhao Song glared at Hong Dazhi, "This is your good buddy!" He turned around and walked quickly carrying the cake.
Hong Dazhi also followed and muttered: "We are not good buddies, we are just from the same village."
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In front of my house, more and more people gathered in the small square.
The members seemed a little excited. Zhao Song quickly stepped in and handed the cake to Xiaoyan.
"Seniors, don't get excited, it's my fault. It's time to go home. I will definitely get the business license in two days."
"Zhao Song, it's not that we are making trouble unreasonably. These men in uniform came in and copied without asking anything. It even scared Xiaoyu."
Zhao Song's face darkened, he glanced at Qi Yuan and found that he was looking at him with a sneer.
"Xizi, where is Xiaoyu?"
"Inside the house, Tongtong is with me."
Zhao Song was relieved and said cheerfully to the three men in uniform: "Leader, if you should be banned, you should be banned, and if you should be punished, you should be punished. I agree. Do you think it's okay to impose no penalty tomorrow?"
Wen Lihua stepped forward and said: "Old Feng, today is Xiaoyu's birthday. Come back tomorrow to carry out the work. I guarantee that there will be plenty of everything in the house."
Qi Yuan walked up at this time, "Aunt Wen, there are many birthdays today, I think it's better to keep things official."
Wen Lihua ignored him and just looked at Old Feng.
Old Feng glanced into the distance. Zhao Song looked over and saw that it was Director Qi.
"Secretary Wen, someone made a real-name report and the unit has already started going through the procedures. I'm sorry."
Zhao Song looked at him in disbelief. Although he was not a systematic person, are you sure it is really okay to talk to a street deputy director like this?
Wen Lihua's face turned cold and she said to Zhao Song: "Zhao Song, persuade Xiao Yu to come out and take her to the cubicle."
Lao Feng suddenly said: "The cubicles have also been sealed. The lease contract shows that those two cubicles are integrated with the business premises."
Zhao Song was sure that he was looking for trouble.
Captain Hong frowned and looked at Old Feng: "Where can the children live after they have been confiscated?"
Lao Feng was unmoved, looked at Zhao Song and said: "If you refuse to implement or obstruct law enforcement, I can only initiate the next step."
Zhao Song did not speak. Senior Du came out of the crowd and sneered: "First you enforce the law brutally, and now you act like a rogue. Who told you this is a business place? Zhao Song is our friend, do you still need your approval for a gathering of friends?"
As for the cash box at the bar, we took the initiative to put it in and asked Zhao Song and Xiao Yu to help buy snacks."
Another senior next to him also came over and looked at him as if he were a fool, "All fools know that you are here to cause trouble, how about we call someone together?"
Old Feng is in trouble. These people are called college students. This is not an ordinary group T incident.
Captain Hong and several school security guards rushed up and pulled several senior students back.
"Xiaoyu?"
Suddenly a female voice came from the room.
Zhao Song turned around and saw a figure flashing past.
"Holy shit!" Zhao Songsayazi ran over.
Xiao Yu ran silently, the dagger in her hand exuded a cold light. At this time, she was very close to Qi Yuan, and the dagger had already been raised.
Qi Yuan seemed to be frightened and stood there motionless.
Director Qi's cry came from the distance: "Xiaoyuan, get out of the way!"
Qi Yuan seemed to have not heard anything and looked at the dagger getting closer and closer to him in a daze.
"呲~"
Zhao Song grabbed the dagger body. He came from the side and behind. He either kicked Xiao Yu away or blocked the dagger so that it could not reach Qi Yuan.
I wanted to grab my hand, but Zhao Song stomped his feet in pain, and blood seeped out from his palms.
"Brother!" Xiaoyu exclaimed.
Zhao Song endured the pain and bent down to look at Xiao Yu, his smiling eyes becoming lifeless again.
"Xiaoyu, it's okay, brother is here. We also have a house in Wanliu, that is our home."
Xiaoyu looked at Zhao Song blankly, tears flowing out drop by drop.
Zhao Song was relieved, just cry, just cry.
"Brother, the previous home is gone, and this home will be gone again." Xiao Yu hugged Zhao Song and murmured softly.
"Also, it's my brother's fault. If he pays the fine in the afternoon, he can open the house in the afternoon."
Xiaoyu shook her head, "Brother, the man my mother brought that day, I saw him and Qi Yuan together, and then my family disappeared. Brother, this man in uniform, I also saw them together, ours
We can’t save our home.”
"Fuck!" Zhao Song was stunned. He just thought Qi Yuan was stabbed because of Xiao Yu's crooked ideas. He didn't expect that the real situation was like this.
Compared with Qi Yuan, the old man who cheated him with memory is simply an angel.
A burst of hot blood rushed to his head. Zhao Song let go of Xiao Yu and reincarnated and ran towards Qi Yuan. His eyes had turned red. At this time, he could no longer hear anything and couldn't see anything except Qi Yuan.
"I C, your Z sect!"
He punched Qi Yuan, who was standing still, to the ground. Zhao Song rode on top of him and used his special skills. A set of combined punches came out like a storm.
Under the scorching sun, in the small square in front of the old village committee, people stared blankly at the man who usually smiled, waving his arms like a vicious wolf, with red sweat dripping in the air, drop by drop shining with blood.
, quite good-looking......
Wen Lihua smiled, turned to look at Lao Feng, and said, "Business is business as usual!"
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The sun is gradually setting, leaving a red sunset on the horizon. There is no coolness in the summer evening, making people feel very hot.
Director Guo of Jingjiyuan walked out of the police station, took out his folding fan, and fanned as he walked. Zhao Song followed him with a low eyebrow.
Director Guo did not look back and said to himself: "The director's phone calls come one after another. I don't think the school needs to come forward. You can come out by yourself."
Zhao Song flattered, "Dad Guo, the school won't be able to help anyone who comes forward."
"Do you know what went wrong this time?"
"Business license?" Zhao Song asked tentatively. The leisure club was located deep in a village in the city and had a good relationship with the villagers. He didn't want to apply for this thing. He did it a lot these days.
Later, when he was busy with Tesla, he subconsciously ignored this matter.
Director Guo nodded, "It was unreasonable from the beginning, let alone hitting someone again."
"That boy lacks great virtue."
"What do you do for school?" Director Guo turned around and looked at him angrily, "You know so many people in society, what do you do for it?"
Zhao Song lowered his head. He knew his problems. He also regarded himself as a small person at the bottom of society. The only way he could think of to solve problems when encountering problems was to rely on his fists.
Zhao Song knew that Director Guo was teaching him.
"Zhao Song, do you know the school's motto?"
“Study diligently and build your integrity with faith.”
Director Guo's face brightened slightly, "The principal has been smiling from ear to ear these days. It's not about how much you can do things, nor how much money your Tesla can make! It's about your diligence, which was demonstrated during the Tesla recall operation.
Letter out!”
Zhao Song felt hot in his heart, "Does the principal know about me?"
Director Guo burst into laughter, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Hurry up and get your business license. Zhao Song, if you do your business correctly, the school will be your backing. We are waiting for you to become an honorary alumnus!"
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Lao Feng and Director Qi are comrades-in-arms. They are not natives of Xiagou Village. Instead, they were transferred to Kyoto many years ago.
Both of them are about to retire. Lao Feng doesn't care about offending Wen Lihua, he just wants to help his old comrade Director Qi pull out the thorn that has been growing in his heart for many years.
Outside the house, Wen Lihua and Captain Hong were waiting for Zhao Song.
Wen Lihua took out a document bag and handed it to Zhao Song: "A problem left over from history. Grandpa Xiaoyu took out the house originally assigned to Director Qi, but the land certificate was not found. Now, this is probably what they are looking for."
Zhao Song took out the piece of paper and took a look at it, "Did the street manager handle it?"
Wen Lihua nodded, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "It was a bit chaotic back then. How could we allocate houses to them on the collective land in the village? Even the old people who found it couldn't explain it clearly."
Zhao Song didn't care what happened at first, but he understood what happened to Director Qi. Doting on his son was one thing, and the house was another thing.
The large area of commercial housing in the South Third Ring Road was the first house that Kyoto people could participate in and profit from demolition. Now the people in Kyoto are excited and hope that the government can plan for them to live in stair houses as soon as possible.
House, or house, Zhao Song looked sarcastic, not sure whether he was sarcastic about Director Qi or himself.
From now on, don’t blame the country. The people themselves take this thing too seriously. Everyone is the driving force behind high housing prices in the future.
"Where is Qi Yuan? How can he lie peacefully at home?"
Captain Hong said: "The police have investigated it a long time ago. The man did know Qi Yuan. It was an emergency that day. Xiaoyu's mother suddenly became addicted. The man was a spermatozoon, and Qi Yuan didn't know about it."
Zhao Song was happy: "Qi Yuan had Xiao Yu's idea before, and he kept looking for trouble after he recovered. Is it okay now?"
Wen Lihua and Captain Hong didn't speak, they just smiled coldly.
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Lao Feng and Director Qi didn't care about offending Wen Lihua and Captain Hong, but they ignored that they were bullying the old villager Xiao Yu. And they were not old villagers.
They even ignored Zhao Song, the freshman Zhao Song who was not looked down upon.
Immediately after the incident occurred, the principal of Kyoto University, a key institution in Kyoto City, personally called Lao Feng’s boss to exchange opinions on the students’ practical activities outside the school.
As for Deputy Director Qi, you can feel from the director's cell phone that keeps ringing that things are not simple anymore.
That night, the Xiaohe Street Committee held an emergency meeting. Wen Lihua presided over the meeting and put forward suggestions for rectification of some businesses in Xiaohe Street that were placed in disorder and occupying public land, laying a solid foundation for the creation of civilized streets. The Xiaohe Street Urban Management Brigade was ready to go, those
The merchants whom Lao Feng usually took good care of began to feel uncomfortable.
That night, Qi Yuan was put in a sack when he went out to use the toilet.
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"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."
Zhao Song clapped his hands and sang a birthday song with a broken gong voice.
Xiao Yu showed a sweet smile and blew out the candle.
"Brother, I haven't celebrated my birthday in a long time."
"We will celebrate every year from now on."
He nodded vigorously and made random gestures.
Zhao Song was amused and took Xiaoyu's hand and walked out of the house.
The weather outside is very good, and the sky is full of stars. There is no light pollution outside the Fifth Ring Road in Kyoto at this time.
"Xiao Yu, please look more. You may not see it again in the future."
"Um...Brother."
"Why."
"Happy birthday to you."
The sound of midnight bells seemed to be heard in the distance, and the time officially entered July. In the half year of the turn of the century, the country's development suddenly entered the fast lane, which made many people unable to adapt for a while.
Zhao Song suddenly found that he had a little power, and someone told him to learn to use it. In this era where human kindness is greater than the rule of law, he is no longer a defenseless little person.
The next day, Zhao Song took Xiaoyu, accompanied by Fu Jianxing and a barrister, to the Minors Protection Association and the Dianhai District People's Court to formally file a civil lawsuit against Qiyuan for repeatedly harassing Xiaoyu.
Volume 4: The Turn of the Century Completed
Total assets: 13 million.2/18 sets of commercial housing.