If life were what we think it was, it wouldn't be life.
"I want a healthy body!" Zhao Song walked out of the gate of Guang'anmen Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, carrying a large bag of traditional Chinese medicine, and looked at the medical records again.
"Rhinitis, kidney deficiency!?"
Except for Lu Zhou, don’t every reborn person have a big waist made of iron?
"Why can't it be done here?"
"The most important thing is, kidney yin deficiency?! I'm only 20 years old, and I can't even get a yang deficiency!"
After getting on the Jinbei car, Zhao Song didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief. After seeing off Li Wei, the nosebleeds came out again. Now that he is rich, Zhao Song really cherishes his life. It's not like in his previous life, when he was out of breath after walking up half a floor.
Rough, I still send one L every day!
It seems that it should be like the old expert said, it should be regular and rhythmic, and you can't hold it in for a period of time and then let it go for a period of time. Like him, for six consecutive days without end, let alone twenty years old, twelve years old
They all have to be empty!
The key is, which twelve-year-old dares to do this endlessly? An old expert!
"You can't stop taking the medicine! You can't stop taking the antibiotics!" Zhao Song gritted his teeth and drove the Jinbei car towards Zhonghai Electronics Market.
The scorching sun in midsummer can make eggs fry on the road. The air conditioner in Jinbei's car is adjusted to the maximum power, which can only prevent Zhao Song from feeling hot, just like the Tesla factory at this time.
Pingchang District High-tech Park, Tesla Factory Building No. 6.
The person who memorized all the CPU models is called Gui Luyang. She is a cripple and has been unemployed at home for more than three years, so she, like everyone else in the factory, cherishes this opportunity to work.
The factory building is very large, and the assembly area with more than 60 people only occupies a quarter of the factory space.
Three high-power second-hand floor-standing air conditioners were blowing, but they could only prevent everyone from feeling uncomfortable due to the heat.
Wiping the sweat from the corner of his eyes, he adjusted the direction of the CPU pins and gently let go. The CPU was inserted into the groove obediently. He handed the motherboard, which was cushioned with anti-shock film, to the hands of a coworker, and Gui Luyang started again.
I picked up a CPU and just about to plug it into the motherboard, there was a noise at the door...
Gui Luyang carefully put away the CPU and walked towards the door with the workers who were getting up one after another.
The door opened, and several government workers were having a heated argument with the factory director Yuan Wu. Liu Ke from the management committee was anxiously making a phone call.
When they saw a group of employees of various shapes walking out or sliding out in wheelchairs, a few people who were a little arrogant just now were suddenly speechless, and the scene was quiet.
……….
Zhao Song parked the Jinbei in a hurry, got out of the car and ran towards the gate of Factory No. 6, where a large group of people gathered.
"Boss." Yuan Wu came forward with a frown on his face. When the employees behind him heard that such a young man was the boss who had never shown up before, they were surprised and gathered around him.
"Don't worry, everyone, let me understand the situation first." Zhao Song comforted him casually and pulled Yuan Wu out.
"What's going on?"
"Several government workers came to check, and were later taken away by people from the park management committee."
"Do you know the reason?"
Yuan Wu thought for a moment and then shook his head: "I can't tell you clearly. Liu Ke asked you to come and go to the management committee meeting room immediately."
Zhao Song nodded and told Yuan Wu: "Please reassure everyone, nothing is wrong!" After saying that, he thought about the management committee and ran over.
…..
Outside the conference room door, Zhao Song carefully recalled Tesla's omissions, but still had no clue, so he had no choice but to open the door and resign himself to fate.
The conference room was very quiet. There was only a middle-aged man making a call. When he saw Zhao Song coming in, he nodded politely to him.
Zhao Song stood aside a little restrained. Liu Ke next to him came over and pulled him to his seat.
"The person over there is our Secretary Xu, and the ones opposite are from the city's permit office. Don't worry, Secretary Xu is also understanding the situation."
Zhao Song nodded gratefully and felt half relieved when he heard that it was about the permit.
At this time, Secretary Xu hung up the phone and said, "Boss Zhao is here."
Zhao Song quickly stood up and held Secretary Xu's extended hand with both hands, "Secretary just call me Xiao Zhao."
Secretary Xu smiled and said, "Sit down first and let's discuss it together."
Zhao Song nodded, bowed and sat aside.
At this time, a middle-aged man opposite handed Zhao Song a piece of information and then said: "Mr. Zhao, these are the relevant laws and regulations of the country. Please understand them first."
Zhao Song took it and looked at it carefully. After a while, he raised his head and said, "I know this. When the company was registered, its business scope did not include computer production, and Tesla does not produce computers."
Zhao Song took a breath and saw that the people across from him didn't look impatient, so he continued: "You have already seen the situation in the factory. To put it bluntly, Tesla is still a machine builder, but the place where the machines are built is not there.
It’s just Zhongguancun.”
The middle-aged man nodded with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhao is a student at school?"
Zhao Song nodded and looked at him puzzled, why did he ask?
"We have indeed seen the situation in the factory and called the leaders to communicate with them. In addition, the relevant leaders of Pingchang District and some other people..." The middle-aged man stopped talking and said with a smile:
"Since we have received the report and have entered into the acceptance process, we still have to do what needs to be done."
"Say." Zhao Song nodded politely.
At this moment, Secretary Xu suddenly said: "Xiao Zhao, take down the advertisement, and then pay the fine. The rest of the matter will be handled by the district." After saying this, Secretary Xu muttered again: "Such a big company.
, and I am jealous of a college student who has the ability to compete openly!"
Several people across from me were embarrassed for a while.
"Advertisement?" Zhao Song looked at the opposite side in surprise.
The middle-aged man nodded affirmatively: "Everyone who hears the radio advertisement will think you are a computer manufacturer. Please don't deny this."
A young man next to the middle-aged man interjected: "Hundreds of thousands of personal computers are born every day.
The test that a small part of it has to undergo
Others can't imagine
More is required, and the mission given is heavier..."
Zhao Song lowered his head hard, trying not to let others see his gloomy face.
"Leader, I would like to ask, what does this advertisement have to do with the company's business scope?"
Liu Ke pulled him and said, "Zhao Song, don't be stubborn! Listen to the secretary."
The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand, "Mr. Zhao, I understand what you mean. There are a lot of false advertisements. To be honest, a few of us visited your factory." The middle-aged man paused and said with admiration,
"You've done a good job. Normally, no one would use these things to target a company like yours. But once someone pursues it, Tesla can really find fault with the law!"
There was silence in the conference room. After a long time, Zhao Song picked up his mobile phone and made a call.
"Aunt Zhenwen, something happened. Contact the radio station now to stop all Tesla advertisements. I will explain to you when I get back."
Putting down the phone, Zhao Song pursed his lips and said dejectedly:
"I accept the punishment!"
Total funds: 1.25 million 2/18 sets of commercial housing.