Zhao Song knew that there were only two professions that could stab people legally. One was a soldier king who performed tasks on the border. The other was a doctor. Look at Ling Ran. He stabbed so many people every day and got a big gift package.
Xiaoyu's words "listen to my brother" made Zhao Song understand that she regarded herself as a parent. Moreover, Xiaoyu served in the club and rarely communicated with others. In other words, Xiaoyu had many elders who cared about her, but she did not
A friend of the same age.
Therefore, Xiaoyu must go out, hang out with peers, make friends, and go to school. Only when she returns to normal can she choose her future path!
Although Xiaoyu's previous results made Zhao Song's heart ache - fifth-grade Chinese: 73, it was still because of the high score for composition, mathematics... 14 points, and as for the rest, there was no score higher than 20 points.
Putting Xiaoyu's previous transcripts into the portfolio, Zhao Song picked up his cell phone and called the fat guy from Xiangxiang Education.
"Hey! It's strange, Zhao Song, I've done more than 1 million in business without you even taking the initiative to make a call." On the phone, the fat man said in a nonchalant manner.
Zhao Song gave an embarrassed smile and said, "Fat brother, I want to ask you something. If I want to hire a tutor, is it easy to hire a teacher from Experimental Second Primary School?"
"Do you have to experiment with the second primary school? Shijia's?"
Zhao Song was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "Both of these are fine!"
How awesome is the Shi family? More than ten years later, the school sports meeting was held in the Bird's Nest, and the host was CCTV. During the school anniversary, the national elders personally wrote inscriptions. For such a school, it was only listed among the four top primary schools, not the first
.The first is Experimental No. 2 Primary School because its principal is an educationist.
"What are your requirements?"
Zhao Song thought for a moment and then said: "When my children start school in the sixth grade, except for Chinese, there is no score higher than 20."
"..." Fatty was silent for a long time, and then said slowly, "I finally know why you didn't go to Dianhai District. Does the child have a psychological problem?"
As expected of an educator, I could make a general guess without saying anything.
"Fat brother is awesome. He is 15 years old. I am afraid that she will have random thoughts, so I dare not take her to see a psychiatrist."
"...Find her a Chinese teacher first, and wait until she understands the child's situation before we talk about anything else."
Zhao Song thanked him several times before hanging up the phone.
Taking a long breath, Zhao Song lowered his head and looked at the pile of accessories in front of him.
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Monday, August 8, 2000, was cloudy and very hot.
The third Zhongguancun Computer Festival opened, and Tesla was not included in the membership list.
Therefore, in the corporate image display area, Tesla is not qualified to enter, although Tesla does not have an image to speak of.
At the same time, Great Wall Computer officially released the Cooler Black series of personal computers. As soon as it was launched, it detonated the market with its exquisite appearance.
In a luxurious office in Shenzhen City, Director Liren looked at Tang Yuan who was standing in front of her desk and said with a smile: "The sales volume of the new product has been very good after it was launched, especially in North China. It has basically regained the share it once lost."
After taking a sip of coffee, Director Liren handed Yuanyuan a document and said, "Tang Yuan, as a reward, there are two promotion positions to choose from. Take a look."
Yuanyuan didn't even look at it, she just shook her head and said, "I'm not going there either. I want to study with Sister Fei for a while longer."
Director Liren, also known as Sister Fei, looked at her in surprise, "Being a small secretary in the secretariat has no future."
Yuanyuan smiled and said: "Someone once said to me: 'If you want to gain a foothold in this society, you must constantly enrich yourself.' Sister Fei, I want to wait until this night school graduates before making plans."
Sister Fei nodded approvingly, "If you have any questions or suggestions in the future, you can come to me directly."
"Thank you, Sister Fei." Yuanyuan thanked her politely, turned around and walked out the door.
"By the way, I told your second uncle that this batch of CPUs will be much smaller."
"Okay, I will contact him soon." Yuanyuan is no longer the fledgling counter girl. She also knows a lot about the unspoken rules of some industries, such as the bulk CPUs on the market, except for some indescribable origins.
, most of them are released by brand machines.
In other words, in addition to assembling computers, brand-name machines are also second-tier dealers.
………..
Zhonghai Electronics Market, Tesla large counter in aisle 11.
Zhao Song looked at the pile of computer accessories in front of him, frowning.
The little girl Canary and Gui at the counter next door put down the friend in her hand, glanced at Zhao Song, and asked with a smile: "Big boss, what makes you so worried?"
Zhao Song glanced at her choppy weapon and said: "The Computer Festival has begun, and the number of people in Zhonghai has decreased a lot. Don't you worry?"
"There are so many people in the Pacific!" Miss Gui sat up straight, the weapon shaking so hard that Zhao Song felt dizzy.
Quickly looking away, Zhao Song curled his lips and said, "As long as you buy a Tesla, you won't have the chance to win a three-day tour of Xiangjiang. Other brands of cars are fine. If it were you, which one would you buy?"
Gui Xiaomei thought for a while and then said: "Of course it's a brand-name machine. I haven't been to Xiangjiang yet. Lao Lang said he would take me to see Victoria Harbor if he had the opportunity. Who knows when he will be able to fulfill his promise."
After hearing what Gui Xiaomei said, Zhao Song felt frustrated again. He stopped paying attention to the canary and continued to ponder the pile of accessories in front of him.
At this time Ding Tao came over and said, "Boss!"
Zhao Song raised his head again and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Director Qin just helped Tesla apply for a booth again, but was still rejected by the organizing committee."
"Tell Uncle Qin not to bother. The top ten brand brands are all directors of the organizing committee. This time, Tesla has no hope at all."
Ding Tao nodded and continued: "Boss, Tesla's sales have returned to the time before advertising. Do you want to do some activities?"
"There is no such plan for the time being. Ding Tao, I have a task for you." Zhao Song handed him a note and then continued: "Contact the employment offices of several schools and ask them if they have industrial design majors.
Unemployed students. If there are, try to recruit them."
Ding Tao looked at the note, 'Central Academy of Fine Arts, Huaqing University, Kyoto Institute of Technology, Tongji University.'
"Old...boss, then I'll give it a try." Ding Tao said with a guilty conscience.
Zhao Song was also a little weak, otherwise he would have beaten him himself.
"You can state the conditions for resolving the household registration and write them in the contract."
"Okay, boss, I'll go right away!" Ding Tao was so energetic that he turned around and left with the energy to negotiate with Dad Ma.
Zhao Song shook his head and didn't have high hopes. This year's college students are still very valuable, not to mention the top majors in these top universities!
As for Tesla's promotional activities, apart from regular giveaways held in various stores, he doesn't have any good methods!
He still remembers one or two brainwashing ads in his head, but Tesla is not suitable.
He has a small extravagant hope in his heart, which is to build Tesla into a domestic high-end brand that has never appeared before.
If someone says, 'No gifts for the holidays this year, only Teslas', it will completely ruin the brand. When have Apple, IBM, and Martians ever done such down-to-earth advertisements?
Zhao Song waited a little longer, waiting for Wuchenjian to be completed and for the permit to be approved. Only in this way could the things in his head be put to use.