Ever since Xiao Yu and Fatty Fatty entered the campus, Zhao Song kept walking around until Fatty Fatty walked over slowly.
"Fat brother, how is Xiaoyu? Are you still getting used to it?" Zhao Song greeted the fat man walking alone with an anxious look.
"Don't worry, there are all good kids in the class, and the head teacher has already explained it to me." Fatty said with a smile.
Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "Fat brother, how much money has been spent? I can't let you spend this money."
The fat man waved his hand, looked at Zhao Song and said, "If you want to thank me, give me the world's number one TV."
Zhao Song was stunned for a moment and said: "Fat brother, that thing is worthless." Don't you want to leave eighteen sets of Tesla consoles to your future son instead of eighteen sets?
"That MOD isn't worth much either, but do you think it's worth now?" The fat man continued cheerfully: "Over there in the United States, some people have started to collect old Apple IMACs. I'm waiting for your Tesla to buy these two.
Take this thing back."
Zhao Song understood the meaning of Fatty Fatty. Last year, he fantasized about the millionth computer being collected by a famous museum in the United States after it rolled off the assembly line. It was a lively moment for a while.
But Zhao Song knows that even if that piece of shit is sold in eighteen years, no fool will buy it, unless it is Apple. As for Tesla...do flower growers have such a company?
Zhao Song thought for a while before agreeing, "Fat brother, I can give it to you, but you are not allowed to use the cannon barrel to play with liquid nitrogen. It is too dangerous."
The fat man was overjoyed, "Then it's settled, I'll go to Zhonghai to get it when I have time." After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the Passat not far away.
Zhao Song looked at his back, but thought in his heart, "If Tesla really comes to be one day, I will be willing to spend a lot of money to buy it back from you!"
The tone of the text message interrupted Zhao Song's unrealistic thoughts. He picked up the phone and looked at it. Zhao Song turned to Er Mao and said, "Xiao Yu is going to buy stationery with his classmates later. You stay away and follow me. I'll go back to the company first."
Er Mao nodded solemnly in agreement, holding the steering wheel with both hands and staring at the school gate.
“…”
"Get out of the car!" Zhao Song shouted, "I'm the boss, you want me to walk over."
"You have to act like a boss." Er Mao got out of the car angrily and walked towards the school gate.
………
At this time, on the other side of the Aquamarine Star, it was already eight o'clock in the evening in New York.
In the female dormitory of Columbia University, Wen Jing tiredly picked up her coffee and took a sip, then stood up and walked back and forth in the dormitory.
She didn't sit back on the chair until her irritable mood calmed down.
She opened the laptop screen and opened the mini-game given to her by Mike. Wen Jing randomly entered a few English letters and looked at the various graphics. Wen Jing grinned with a half-smile.
After playing for a while, Wen Jing took out a USB flash drive from the drawer - a gift given to her by the handsome guy Mike before leaving. In addition to games, there were also some research materials. There were piles of thick papers on the computer table.
Wen Jing’s recent research results on these materials.
Touching the USB flash drive, Wen Jing kept thinking in her mind.
Zhao Song's ex-girlfriend, Li Wei, who had disliked each other since they were children, is now in New York with her, and she knows everything that girl is secretly busy about. Her only friend, Qing Tian, who is far away in Kyoto, has also been there recently.
I am so busy that I rarely even reply to emails.
"How about I also do something?" Wen Jing tilted her head cutely and pinched the USB flash drive in her hand, "Then do it. No matter whether it succeeds or not, it will be enough for graduation."
Wen Jing smiled mischievously, picked up her cell phone and started dialing.
"Good evening, Mike, I hope I didn't disturb you by calling you so late..."
"Wen?!" came the surprised voice of handsome Mike on the other end of the phone.
……….
At the same time, the conference room of Zhonghai Electronics Mall.
Sitting in front of Zhao Song were Ding Tao, Wei Fang, Zhao Lei and a lawyer from Fu Jianxing Law Firm, "I'm going to trouble Miss Wei again this time."
Wei Fang smiled and said: "I have to thank Boss Zhao for giving me business!"
Zhao Song nodded and then said to everyone: "This time, he is still a bearded person like a keyboard. His emotions have reached a point where he founded a company named Wesonic."
In his previous life, Zhao Song knew about this brand because he was poor. Although he had wooden ears and was hard of hearing, he could still tell the difference between some of the supplied headphones and HIFI-level headphones at a glance.
At that time, foreign big brands couldn't afford it, so he had to go online and search for products from small manufacturers based on cost-effectiveness. Then he learned about Wesonic, an ODM of Goethe in Germany, not an OEM. Then Zhao Song was confused.
In the future, 95% of the headphones sold around the world will be designed and manufactured by flower growers, which shows that flower growers can produce high-end headphones.
Zhao Song is not worried that Chinese people do not recognize domestic brands. It is not the turn of a loser like him to worry about this kind of thing. As big funds such as Xiaomi enter this industry, sooner or later a famous domestic brand will rise. Zhao Song
I was just wondering, why are flower growers so damn awesome in such a sideline industry?
"Tesla's goal is to maximize its shareholding. We do not require management rights, but a certain proportion of R&D investment needs to be written in the contract."
Seeing that several people were listening attentively, Zhao Song continued: "Tesla's first-generation music player will be put into research and development soon. You need to ask Wesonic's boss Yu Zhi to participate in the headset production based on the headphone ODM order.
and the development and debugging of player firmware. Of course, you can also put this condition in investment negotiations."
Ding Tao asked: "Boss, what's special about this man and his company? You think so highly of him."
Zhao Song shook his head, "I'm optimistic about music players, and I'm even more optimistic about our Tesla portable audio device! Oh, by the way, our player is called TPOD!"
After the 21st century, in the IT world, apart from Apple products that people can queue up to buy, there is only the period when MP3 was just popular. As for Xiaomi’s hungry sales? Still don’t count it.
"TPOD?" Wei Fang said with a smile, "It's a very nice name."
"Thank you!" Zhao Song happily accepted Wei Fang's compliments, and then said to her: "Ding Tao will take the lead in this negotiation. I hope Miss Wei will give her full assistance."
"It should."
Zhao Song looked at his watch and stood up, "It's almost time, so I won't send you off. I hope to wait for your good news as soon as possible."
"Boss!" Ding Tao hesitated to say what he wanted to say, but Zhao Song glared back fiercely.
Ding Tao opened his mouth, gritted his teeth, and left with everyone.
….
After everyone left, Zhao Song took out his cell phone that was vibrating in his trouser pocket.
After looking at the caller number, Zhao Song pressed the answer button strangely: "Wen Jing?"
"How did you guess it was mine?" Wen Jing asked with a smile on the other end of the phone.
Because besides Li Wei, you are the only one who can call from the United States. Zhao Song did not dare to say this, but asked seemingly concerned: "How are you doing lately?"
"Very good. Thank you for your concern. Zhao Song, I want to talk to you about something about my doctoral thesis?"
"Doctor? Talk to me? Are you sure you have the right person?"
"No, I'm pretty sure! It's about Perpendicular?"
Zhao Song said numbly: "What the hell?"
"Pfft~" Wen Jing suddenly felt happy after hearing the strange words she had not seen for a long time, "I'm sorry, if translated into a flower garden, it should be - vertical recording technology!"