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Chapter 2 Poverty is the original sin

July 8, early morning, Kyoto Railway Station.

Zhao Song put down his heavy luggage, panted heavily, and complained: "I'm just going to be an intern for two months, why do I bring so many things with me?"

Dong Lingyun and Zhu Ye followed behind with smiles, "Study materials, we plan to take the TOEFL test after the internship."

"That's right. It would be a pity for you two top students not to continue your studies."

Dong Lingyun suddenly stepped forward and hugged him tightly, "The most correct decision in my life was to get into your black car. Thank you Zhao Song."

Zhao Song patted her back, his emotions were aroused, and he said deeply: "I am also very glad that the price has been reduced to attract you, Ling Yun, if you have nothing to do, eat more papaya!"

"Hi~ It's awkward, it hurts!"

Zhu Ye came over funny and hugged Zhao Song fiercely.

This is where the waves surge, and Zhao Song is intoxicated in Zhu Ye's great embrace.

"Zhao Song, look at the opposite side," Zhu Ye let go of him and pointed at the advertising banner opposite, "Lenovo has lowered its prices, and the summer war has begun, won't Tesla do something?"

Zhao Song followed Zhu Ye's fingers and looked over. They were all old models with the highest price reduction of more than 800. Zhao Song curled his lips.

“Have you ever heard of brands in our country that don’t cut prices?”

Dong Lingyun and Zhu Ye shook their heads.

"Today I will tell you, yes! In addition to the State Grid, there is also Tesla. Apart from official price cuts, Tesla will not cut prices or engage in price wars!"

Since the cost is high, Zhao Song will imitate Apple and maintain the Tesla brand until death.

Dong Lingyun said with a smile: "You always have clever ideas, come on, Zhao Song!"

"Come on, Dong Lingyun! Zhu Ye! Nice to meet you. Come in quickly."

Zhu Ye pointed to the two cardboard boxes, "Is this for us?"

Zhao Song nodded and said: "IBM 440 notebook is by far the most powerful industrial masterpiece in the computer industry." Zhao Song looked at the two of them seriously, "I don't understand your major, I hope you will learn something."

, come back and create something as beautiful as this for this country!"

The two women's eyes were a little red. After saying goodbye again, they walked towards the ticket gate with their heavy luggage.

Zhao Song watched them leave. He knew that the fate of these two female top students had changed because of him. Zhao Song was sure that this change was for the best.

These two female academics are completely crazy money-makers. In order to sell goods, they go to the toilet once a day just to change sanitary napkins!

With such a spirit of not caring about anything for money, what can't be done?!

……………………..

"I have a crazy boss. I was given such a large factory and I never came here once." Yuan Wu stood upright, took a deep breath, and looked at the more than 60 people in front of him.

There are only ten intact ones inside, and the rest are either missing legs, unable to speak or hear, and for the time being, none are invisible.

"I still have a bunch of crazy employees. Don't they know they are tired?"

On the 9th day of work, more than 60 people pulled out all the weeds in the large factory area and cleaned the factory clean and tidy.

After eight days of training, thirteen or four hours of continuous study and practice every day, no one complained about being tired. One of the elder sisters memorized all the CPU models on the market.

Ten days ago, when Tesla submitted its recruitment plan to the management committee, a staff member accidentally leaked the news, and then the entire Pingchang District went crazy. The probation period was 3 months, with a basic salary plus piece-rate wages. Officially

Pay back social security after joining the company.

The management committee that couldn't hold it had no choice but to report it to the district and quickly resolve the matter.

If you have watched the Kyoto TV series version of "The Happy Life of Zhang Damin", you will know how poor the people at the bottom of Kyoto were at this time.

Even if the housing prices at this time are not as dreamy as they will be in the future, houses are still a pain in the hearts of the people in Kyoto.

The same is true for the protagonist Zhang Damin's family. There are five children in the family. The outer room is the living room during the day and the bedroom for the mother and two sisters at night. The three brothers are crowded in the back room, which is like living in a university dormitory.

Is this unbearable? When Damin and Dajun brothers got married one after another, it made people even more embarrassed.

They sleep on trees, chase cats on the roof, and wield kitchen knives if they dare to bully my family. Because they have nothing but the kitchen knife, just like Zhao Song thinks he has nothing but his fists and his good teeth.

What skills can old laid-off workers from the thermos bottle factory rely on to survive in society?

What's more, apart from the laid-off old workers, most of the people in front of us are disabled.

Only a quarter of the six large factories were used, and the rest were all empty. Zhao Song told Yuan Wu that if everyone didn't mind, they could live here and try to gain popularity for the factory.

That night, more than 60 people came in carrying various simple beds, camp beds, or large bed planks.

"The boss criticized me yesterday, saying that I am a lackey of the capitalists who suck human blood!" When Yuan Wu said this, his expression was very subtle. Did the boss even criticize himself?

"Starting from today, you can work overtime for up to two hours. You are not allowed to work overtime secretly. Do you understand?" When Yuan Wu spoke, he felt like a news spokesperson, because there was always an employee next to him following his words and gesticulating in sign language.

.

A group of people nodded in unison.

"There is overtime pay for overtime work. Don't work overtime secretly, do you understand?"

They all nodded.

Yuan Wu had a headache and waved his hand feebly, "Start work!"

Everyone dispersed, returned to their workstations, and began to assemble the computer skillfully. Their proficiency was comparable to that of the installation guys in Zhongguancun.

"Yuan Wu!"

Yuan Wu heard someone calling him and looked back. He was shocked when he saw the person coming and hurriedly greeted him.

"Secretary, hello! Why are you here?" Yuan Wu knew the visitor, the chief of Pingchang District, and had awarded him a medal.

The secretary only brought a secretary with him and said with a smile: "I happened to be passing by, so come in and see our filial son."

The secretary looked around the factory and sighed: "The entire district cannot solve so many employment problems for disabled people in one year. On behalf of the district, I would like to thank you Tesla."

Yuan Wu shook his head and said: "We should thank the district, these people... can do better than normal people!"

"Where is your boss Xiao Zhao?"

Yuan Wu suppressed his blush and said, "He never came again."

The secretary stayed for a while and smiled: "Interesting..."



Parking Jinbei on the side of the road, Zhao Song did not turn off the engine, but turned up the radio.

"This is 103.9 Traffic Radio Station. Next, joy is ahead."

"A joke is that one day, a certain man proposed to a certain girl in the park.

Man: “Honey, can you marry me?”

Woman: “What do you think?”

Man: “Yes.”

Woman: "Guess again."

Zhao Song twitched his lips. At this time, Director Qin opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.

He handed Zhao Song a bottle of Coke and said: "You are quite leisurely. You don't go to the assembly plant to visit, and you don't do any promotions. You don't care about the new configuration being launched today?"

"I'm worried about Yuan Wu; Tesla won't cut prices; I'm concerned about it." Zhao Song answered the questions one by one.

"Just because you care about the jokes?"

"There's advertising in the middle of the joke."

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