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Chapter 42

September 19th was a crisp autumn day.

Pyeongchang High-tech Park Tesla Factory.

"Beep~" the alarm sounded, and the mute Liu Xiao ran over, took off the power cord of the host, and replaced it with a brand new memory stick.

When he saw that the system entered the XP interface, he breathed a sigh of relief and immediately started running the copy software.

After everything was normal, the mute Liu wiped his sweat, raised his head, and saw that there was no abnormality in the rows of monitors in front of him. He glanced around again and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he sneaked to the window.

While looking outside.

Compared to the beautiful work clothes he wears, Mute Liu still likes the head office's Haitian Xiangyun series men's uniforms, which are really beautiful.

He also has a suit of his own, but unfortunately apart from wearing it secretly a few times at home, he never has the chance to wear it. As the company said, that uniform is only required to be worn on formal occasions.

That young man with the first name is the boss, right? He’s so young!

"Mute Liu, are you lazy again?" Gui Luyang's voice sounded from behind.

The mute Liu shook his head vigorously, and then made gestures with his hands.

Gui Luyang smiled and said: "It's true that they were the ones who caused trouble last time, but they are here for review this time. If we pass the test, we can get the production license.

Also, I work for the General Administration of Quality Supervision, Inspection and Quarantine of Kyoto City, so I’m not some little guy."

The mute Liu curled his lips, made a dismissive expression, and walked back to work.

At this time, Xiaojie, who had just changed her job, came over and asked: "Director, after this review is completed, will you be able to get the license?"

Gui Luyang shook her head, "It will take a few days until it is reported to the License Office of the General Administration of Quality Supervision, Inspection and Quarantine."

"Oh~" Xiaojie lowered her head in disappointment, pouted and walked away.

Gui Luyang smiled and said nothing more, but looked out the window, where her little boss was chatting enthusiastically with the top leaders of the High-tech Park.

….

"Zhao Song, our big boss in Pingchang District has already said hello to his classmates. I believe Tesla will come over there to help." Secretary Xu and Zhao Song were walking in the Tesla factory area, looking very interested.

Look.

"Don't worry." Zhao Song looked polite and said with a smile: "Tesla still has a long way to go, so the district is not afraid of overthrowing its achievements?"

Secretary Xu looked at the busy factory area and sighed: "It hasn't been half a year since Tesla arrived here, right?"

"……."

"Zhao Song, whose seedlings can grow so fast?"

So I am already so awesome? Zhao Song thought inwardly.

"Secretary, I work in the PC industry, that...may be a bit special."

Secretary Xu laughed dumbly, patted Zhao Song on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The license is a small matter, I came here today mainly for other things.

According to Tesla's scale, your disability discount will definitely be canceled by the end of the year, what are your plans?"

Zhao Song nodded and said: "I got a global patent and some patent application numbers. I believe it will be officially approved in a year. I plan to apply directly for a national high-tech enterprise. If the district can provide more policies,

Tesla will stop going to war."

"What if I don't give it?" Secretary Xu asked with interest.

Zhao Song was silent for a while before saying: "Then register an offshore company, play with Tesla's shares, and get discounts as a joint venture. Secretary, if you can be more pure, I don't want to be in so much trouble."

Secretary Xu looked at Zhao Song in surprise, then smiled and patted his shoulder, "I will report this matter to the big boss carefully. The last thing is, what do you think about the land between the two factories in the High-tech Park?

No ideas?"

Oh my god...it's a pity that it's from Pingchang District! Zhao Song sighed secretly, and then said: "Please keep the secretary for a while, Tesla will consider this matter carefully."

"Okay! I'll keep it for you until the end of the year!" After saying that, Secretary Xu called Liu Ke and walked towards the door together, "Do your work, there's no need to send it away."

………..

After watching Tesla's parents disappear through the gate, Zhao Song found a shady spot and squatted down, taking out a cigarette lighter along the way.

Looking at Ding Tao who was also squatting down, Zhao Song handed him the cigarette case in his hand.

Ding Tao said dumbfounded: "Boss, I don't smoke."

"Oh~" Zhao Song put away the cigarette case depressedly, "Ding Tao, these two advertisements are so cheap."

"Boss, if it's more expensive, no one will want it."

"Yes." Zhao Song nodded, "Ding Tao, do you think people's spiritual life is so lacking nowadays? It's only been three days, how come our advertising is getting more and more popular?"

Zhao Song miscalculated. It was already the fourth day to break the theme advertisement, but there was no tendency to reduce the popularity. On the contrary, there was already a sign that the whole country was playing with passion and literary youth.

You know, no matter how big a hot event is in the future, it will last for 12 hours.

Unfortunately, Zhao Song ignored that it was an era of information explosion. But it is not now.

"Boss, it's already sold anyway, so don't think too much about it! We still have an official website, Kyoto TV and a boutique shopping guide."

"You're right, I'm just a little angry." Zhao Song helped Ding Tao stand up, shaking his body.

After getting the patent last night, Zhao Song held a non-stop conference call with the American Lawyers Association all night long. In total, he had not slept all day and all night.

At this time, all Tesla executives had gathered, and Zhao Song cheered up and said.

"Uncle Song, tell me about the completion of the dust-free workshop."

Boss Song from West Thirteenth Banner quickly took out a broken notebook from his trouser pocket, flipped through it and said: "There are three days left on the 2nd, and it is expected that everything will be completed on the 3rd and 4th in 9 days."

Zhao Song nodded, "Because we got an unexpected fortune, our previous plan needs to be adjusted.

Sister Gui, don’t stop recruiting people. If the large residential area is not enough, go to the Fantasy Factory to recruit people. Just mention the treatment in our factory and I believe no one there will refuse."

"Boss, fantasy over there..."

Zhao Song interrupted Gui Luyang's words with a wave of his hand, "Sister Gui, those bad guys are thinking of ways to trick us. Although we don't know when they will launch their attack, it is not disrespectful to reciprocate, so we should take action first."

"Understood."

"Ding Tao, you and Aunt Zhenwen are leaving for Foxconn today. The TPOD mold has been made and is expected to be ready for mass production in three days. The purpose of your visit this time is to let them open another production line for Tesla.

"

"Boss, when will our TPOD be launched?"

"Any time!" Zhao Song looked at the people gathered in a circle,

"Everyone, I sold the popular advertising space. September has passed more than half, but Tesla's own war has just begun.

Starting from today, we will not shake our heads and shout from behind like before, but will personally participate and thoroughly root our Tesla brand in the hearts of consumers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Song's cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated crazily!


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