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Chapter 61

Wen Jing's persistence should be left to the daughter-slave culture boss to worry about! Putting down the phone, Zhao Song stretched lazily. At this time, the sun was already shining brightly.

In the distance, Xizi came over with a washbasin and a rice bowl. Zhao Song quickly returned to the cubicle and moved the table and chairs.

A few minutes later, a huge parasol was set up in the small square of Xiagou Village. Below, two people and one dog were wolfing down lunch. Then, Hong Dazhi also joined the meal, not caring about the saliva of the other two people.

Grabbing the food with relish.

Lian Shun gnawed on the big chicken leg with a delicious aroma and turned a blind eye to Uncle Lu's call in the distance.

He burped with satisfaction, picked up a large tea vat serving the people and drank two sips of tea. Zhao Song suddenly felt extremely refreshed.

Xizi poured the remaining chicken nuggets into Lianshun's rice bowl, and then said: "I walked around the village these two nights and found that there are really more and more aunts who have slipped."

"Is my big lightbulb still alive?"

"Dead, the connection was smashed!"

She is such an aunt that makes people both love and hate her! Zhao Song sighed, in his last life, he had also found someone with sperm on his brain, and he vomited it several times after it was over - it was so damn deceptive.

College students of this age are all walking teddies. Zhao Song knew that he was not the only one who did this, but there were quite a few.

Fortunately, he and many others did not catch up with the police for inspection, but some people did.

In the last life, the student who came to Kyoto from the hell-level Sunan exam caught up! Director Guo tried his best but couldn't keep him.

Thinking of two old farmer-like parents carrying the tattered luggage, taking the student and leaving in front of the whole school, I feel shameless, mocking, gloating, pitiful, regretful, who can say clearly.

That student was right about this kind of thing! It is caused by the lack of sex education system. In the future, in addition to occasional inspections and the ban on fast broadcasting, how can you let more than 20 million bachelors live? How about importing something

Ukrainian beauty coming?

After smacking his lips, Zhao Song looked at Hong Dazhi who was playing with the dog, "What did the village say? Just ignore it?"

"How do you care? They rent a house from a villager!" As he spoke, Hong Dazhi narrowed his eyes, "There are two of them who are really good-looking, especially the one named Taozi, and that **..."

Xizi next to him nodded with deep approval.

Zhao Song glanced at the two of them angrily, "I don't care about the business of the leisure club, but what about Xiao Yu? People in the village don't care about the environment in which their children grow up?"

Of course, Zhao Song also coquettishly hopes that there will be as many peaches and getting younger and younger. After all, he is a part of promoting social harmony and progress. Zhao Song does not reject it. But people are selfish. Once things involve themselves, it will be completely different.

An attitude!

Hong Dazhi shrugged, "There is no way! There are more than a thousand households in the village. The old village chief, my dad, and Aunt Wen have all said that if they persuade this household, they can't stop others from renting a house to them."

Zhao Song has a headache. This thing, like thieves and liars, is the oldest profession. It will not disappear for thousands of years. He has no ability to let a village in the city not have this profession!

Suddenly, Zhao Songfu came to his mind and looked at Hong Dazhi with great interest. When Xizi saw his expression, he immediately pulled Lian Shun aside and said, "Do you know Chicken Tou?"

Hong Dazhi was stunned.

"It's good to know each other. Just tell him that some residential buildings in Yonghe have access control, and the street lights on Yonghe Avenue are always off."

Hong Dazhi shook his head: "The rent there is expensive, so he can't go there."

"Pa~" Zhao Song snapped his fingers, "How many houses can he rent with the monthly inspection fine?

You don’t need to rent an apartment upstairs, just a semi-basement. If you solicit customers on the roadside, you will enter a gated building and there will be someone standing guard outside the door with a walkie-talkie.”

As he spoke, Zhao Song fully released his top talent in this area, "When the time comes, Auntie (Xiao*) will no longer be called Auntie!"

"What's that called?"

"Lou Feng!"

In this way, Lou Feng, an Internet term that will be popular in all major ineffable forums in the future, was created by Zhao Song several years in advance!

……….

The Olympic Games, a period of national carnival, has come to an end. What is different from another time and space is that now, the flower-growing pair has achieved 30 gold medals. This leap-forward progress has excited the whole country.

The major manufacturers that rode on the popularity of the Olympics naturally made huge profits. And Tesla, which became popular as the Olympics became more popular, became even more popular.

What will happen to Apple in the future finally happened in advance - two consumers fought over the rush to buy TPOD SHULLE.

Great fight~ Instead of fighting for foreign brands in the future, it is better to fight for Tesla now! Zhao Song hung up the phone, happily took the ladder, and repaired the big light bulb with Xizi.

Hong Dazhi went to find Chicken Head. As for the situation within one kilometer of the convenience store, neither of them said anything more.

Zhao Song once told Hong Dazhi that the development of one kilometer, whether to open a branch, all depends on Hong Dazhi himself.

Procurement, cost control, personnel management, store location selection, if one day Hong Dazhi completely masters these and dares to stand confidently in front of Zhao Song and say "I can do it!", then it will be the time for One Kilometer to exert his efforts.

"Why not find others, why not find those professional elites!"

Not only Hong Dazhi, many people have asked Zhao Song about this sentence.

But what I got was silent silence.

He has searched for many people, and he even tried to poach the fantasy bearded man! However, what he got was a disdainful sneer.

And now Tesla, which is so powerful, has some partners that completely exceed Zhao Song’s expectations. If those people want to come, Zhao Song won’t want them anymore!

"If you catch up and share the hardships with me, you will naturally share the joys with me!"

………..

On the noisy Dianhai North Road, at the bustling Zhonghai Electronics Market gate, Gui Luyang stood there nervously, adjusting her beautiful Haitian Xiangyun uniform (not a cheongsam).

She has been here many times, but because she has to manage the factory, she has never come here during business hours during the day.

Subconsciously, she was worried about her crippled left leg and Tesla's image, so she kept herself trapped in the Pingchang High-tech Factory and would not come out until she could.

"Go in with your head held high and your chest high!" Thinking of what Zhao Song said in the text message, Gui Luyang swallowed and walked towards the gate of Zhonghai.

This was the busiest time of the day in Zhonghai, with bargaining and shouting coming and going. Gradually, the sound in the Zhonghai Channel became lower.

Many shopkeepers looked at Gui Luyang limping in surprise, and looked at the big red T on her chest in surprise. Many people knew that only Ding Tao, Liu Cong, etc. had Ts of this color.

It's only on the uniforms of a few people, and it represents Tesla's management. I didn't expect it to be on the lame man in front of me.

At this time, Ding Tao was leading a few people to stand at the door of the office. He nodded to her with a smile and opened the door.

"Sister Gui, please come in, we will wait for you outside."

Gui Luyang nodded to say hello to a few people, and then walked in.

Looking at the re-closed door, Pingping complained, "Now is the busiest time, and I don't know what Zhao Song is going to do."

Ding Tao smiled and said: "The boss is going to the island country. Maybe he wants to make good arrangements for the company before leaving!"

"Huh~" Pingping said depressedly: "The two people inside asked questions for a long time, but in the end I am still the store manager."

Hearing this, Ding Tao and Liu Cong looked at each other and smiled.


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