Chapter 27: Once again, if you have the ability, you can also find one
August 18th, morning, Wenzhou Airport.
Zhao Song handed the luggage to Wei Fang, turned to Fu Jianxing and said, "Senior, you must keep an eye on Miss Wei."
Fu Jianxing smiled and said: "Don't worry, we will go to Shenzhen City to find you after signing the contract."
Zhao Song nodded, looked at Wei Fang, and said sincerely: "Hengseng Computer, the number one private computer brand, was canceled by a Wanwan foundry two months ago! It's because a big brand placed a huge order, and the accompanying
I don’t know what the conditions are, but death is definitely one of them.”
Looking at Wei Fang's surprised look, Zhao Song said with a smile: "At that time, Hang Seng had just changed its office building, which suddenly left them with a debt of more than 9 million!" Zhao Song made a gesture, "I still haven't recovered yet. I
I don’t think I will ever do it again! That’s why we have to travel so far away to seek cooperation.”
“But Guangdong Province is the territory of the Great Wall!”
"So I went to Shenzhen City to talk to Great Wall; you guys went to Zhu City to talk to Hivi. That speaker company is not afraid of big brands!"
Fu Jianxing asked: "Is Huiwei very powerful?"
"T.H.E. SHOW Audio Equipment Exhibition in Vegas, USA, BEST VALUE AWARD Highest Value Award! Do you think it is amazing?"
………
Noon. Shenzhen Baoan Airport.
Zhao Song carried his luggage and walked out of the station. Behind him, a middle-aged uncle kept talking eloquently.
"Brother, let me tell you, this project of mine..."
Zhao Song, who was wearing shorts and a vest, said helplessly, "Brother, how could you see that I have the money to invest in this..."
"High-tech anti-odor socks." The middle-aged uncle's quick interface.
"Would you like this high-tech sock?"
The middle-aged uncle pointed at the sand gold chain around Zhao Song's neck.
Zhao Song quickly took it off, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "Sold gold, will I sell it to you for 300 yuan?"
The middle-aged uncle turned around and left.
"Brother Zhao Song!"
Time seemed to be going backwards, and Zhao Song seemed to see again the golden passage in the Zhonghai Electronics Market. There was a counter filled with messy wires, and a counter girl sitting inside.
The girl's name is Yuanyuan. She has just arrived in Kyoto. Zhao Song likes her rural attire. She has a round figure with a wide middle and a round smile on her lips.
Zhao Song slowly walked up to the girl, brushed her round face, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"
"It hurts!" Yuanyuan, dressed as an office worker, said with a smile.
"As long as it hurts, as long as it hurts. Yuanyuan, don't forget the pain!"
"I can't forget! Brother Zhao Song." Yuanyuan took Zhao Song's right hand and walked out of the airport together.
"Brother Zhao Song."
"Sister Yuanyuan." Zhao Song looked forward. His pants and vest couldn't hold the OL's uniform, and the two of them were about to become the focus of the exit.
"Getting in the car." Yuanyuan took a key, pressed it hard, and then pressed it harder, then her face turned red, and she pressed it hard with both hands, "Chirp, chirp~"
The red Alto on the roadside flashed twice.
Zhao Song opened the car door and got in the car expressionlessly.
Yuanyuan skillfully shifted into gear, released the clutch, and drove the Alto into the traffic.
"Brother Zhao Song, I have completed the night school secretarial course."
"Brother Zhao Song, I am taking an office software training course. In two days, I will apply for the junior accounting certificate."
"Brother Zhao Song, I know how to dip Japanese food in soy sauce."
"Brother Zhao Song, why don't you speak?"
"say what?"
"You can say anything," Yuanyuan bit her lip, "For example, tell me why I took out Cooler Black?"
Zhao Song turned his head, looked at her fiercely, and said loudly: "That was originally yours! Phantom red, middle tower, cool black, you take 70%, I take 30%!"
"What's the use now?" Zhao Song murmured to himself, looking at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, "Occupying the gold counter, just relying on these three chassis, the two of us can earn at least 1 million a month.
Am I as tired as I am now, running around outside every day?"
Her round eyes were red, looking ahead without saying a word.
"You ran away, leaving me to be fooled by a bunch of people, 'Zhonghai Zhao Song'!" Zhao Song laughed self-deprecatingly, "What a big name! I can't take one step and see three steps, and it's not that big
Ability! Now I am just like you before, being held up in the air and unable to get down!"
Zhao Song lit a cigarette and continued: "Do you know why I didn't fall down like you? Because there are things in my head that don't belong to me!"
Nodding his head hard, Zhao Song's voice became louder and louder: "What should I do if those things are gone? Yuanyuan, tell me, Tesla has almost 300 people! What should I do if those things are gone?"
"Woo~" Yuanyuan parked Alto on the side of the road, lay on the steering wheel and cried.
"Smelly bitch!" Zhao Song ignored her and smoked vigorously.
………..
Half an hour later, the Alto stopped in front of a star hotel.
"Brother Zhao Song, this is the hotel our director has booked for you. She will find time to see you in two days." Yuanyuan said weakly.
As long as you can meet him, for such a large state-owned enterprise, the director must be in charge of staffing.
"Where do you live?"
"Over there in Huaqiangbei, get closer to my second uncle."
"Did Uncle Er find it for you or did he find it himself?"
"I found it myself."
Zhao Song frowned, not expecting anything from Yuanyuan's ability to find a house.
"Let's go to your place first!"
"Oh~"
The place Yuanyuan rents is an old-fashioned Tongzi building, which is basically rented by guys and girls who work in Huaqiangbei.
After crawling through clotheslines and washing tubs, I finally came to a room in the corner.
Opening the door, Zhao Song seemed to have returned to the small cubicle in the Bureau of Correction where Yuanyuan rented.
A bed, a desk, and a suitcase were piled in the corner. Although they were simple, they were clean and tidy.
"How much do you earn per month now?"
"Not counting the bonus of 2,500." Yuanyuan poured a glass of warm water.
“How much does it cost to rent a one-bedroom apartment near the Great Wall Building?”
"Early 1,000." Yuanyuan handed the hot water to Zhao Song, then sat directly on his lap and hugged him with both hands.
Zhao Song made no move and continued: "It's 500 yuan more than here. Use 500 yuan to buy a cleaner and safer environment than here, and buy one to save time when commuting to get off work every day. Do you think it's worth it?
?”
The round body was twitching, and Zhao Song's neck was wet.
"This city is even more cruel than Kyoto. How can you keep up with its development speed by saving this little money?"
Yuanyuan hugged her harder and harder, "Such a big city, so many people..."
Before Yuanyuan finished speaking, Zhao Song tore open her white shirt and pushed her onto the bed!
The two people who needed to be released began to make messy movements. The table became messy and crooked, the suitcase fell apart again, and the clothes inside were tangled together like the two of them, in various positions.
"Bang~~" Finally the bed collapsed.
"Bang bang bang~" "Next door, what time is it? Please keep your voice down."
Zhao Song's eyes widened angrily and he roared: "Are you talking about Huadian or SEG?"
"I'm from Huadian Shopping Mall, what's wrong?"
"I am from SEG, and the beauty below is from Huadian. If you have the ability, find one yourself! Yuanyuan, please kill him again!"
Yuanyuan laughed loudly and started shouting in harmony with the beating.
Everything seemed to have returned to Zhongguancun and the Bureau of Correction. The two helpless men and women were clinging to each other, hugging each other, and keeping warm!