When Zhao Song was standing at the Capital Airport, ready to go crazy.
There are two women going their own way according to his plan.
Pingchang District High-tech Park.
Holding a long roll of drawings, Gui Luyang limped to the High-tech Park Management Committee.
At this time, it was already past 3 p.m., and the sun had been covered by the low-hanging broken clouds that were advancing forward. A large thick light gray rain cloud rushed over from the western horizon. Somewhere in the distance, a slanting rain cloud
Heavy rain has poured on the fields and woods.
"Sister Gui, let me get it." Liu Ke, who was waiting at the door of the management committee, quickly stepped forward and took the drawing from Gui Luyang's hand. "Secretary Xu is waiting for you in the office."
Gui Luyang nodded and asked with a smile: "Xiao Liu, when will you be promoted to a real department-level cadre?"
Liu Ke said with a wry smile: "Sister Gui, please stop teasing me. My parents gave me the name. There is nothing anyone can do about it."
"When you are promoted to a department-level cadre, your name will be justified."
"What if I accidentally reach the director level?"
Gui Luyang stopped, looked Liu Ke up and down seriously, and then shook her head, "Then you have to change your name. I think Liu Ke is very good!"
Liu Ke smiled and looked at Gui Luyang as if he didn't know her, "Sister Gui, you are usually very serious, why are you making a joke today?"
"Just relax your mood!" Gui Luyang took a long breath, "I'm a little nervous!"
"Nervous?" Liu Ke looked at her in surprise, "Sister Gui, why are you nervous? You have met Secretary Xu more than once."
Gui Luyang looked at the drawings in Liu Ke's hand and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid he won't be able to scold my boss and take it out on me."
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"What is this?" In the office, Secretary Xu looked at the drawings spread out on his desk. On them, there were densely packed ghost symbols that seemed a bit scattered.
"A sketch of the planning of an industrial park." Gui Luyang said with evasive eyes.
Secretary Xu looked at this so-called planning sketch, then looked at Gui Luyang, and asked: "Gui Luyang, your Tesla is so poor that you can't even afford a design institute?
How about our management committee help you find one?"
Gui Luyang quickly shook her head, "Secretary, this was painted by our boss."
Secretary Xu nodded, pointed to the drawing and said, "Only that kid can do such a thing. Tell me, how much do you plan to pay for the land between Tesla's two factories?"
"No money!" Gui Luyang became nervous, stared at Secretary Xu and said: "Secretary, according to our boss's plan, the scale of investment in the industrial park within two years does not make sense in any city in the country.
"
Secretary Xu looked at Gui Luyang as if he expected it, "Continue."
Gui Luyang stretched out two fingers and said, "In two months, I will pay the 15 million yuan in land purchase payment I owed.
In two years, invest at least 200 million more to build twelve more 100-level dust-free factories of the same scale, two commercial office buildings, and an industrial park with at least 5,000 people. The most important thing is," Gui Luyang pursed her lips.
Added: "There is no bank loan! And in the future, there will definitely be dust-free factories with level 1000 or higher."
"Ahem~~~" Liu Ke coughed crazily on the side. It turned out that Sister Gui was really not joking just now. Once such an investment is realized, his position as a major will be within his reach.
Secretary Xu glared at the hopeless Liu Ke angrily, and said thoughtfully: "I will report this matter to the district committee and district government. You should hurry up and form a negotiation team."
Gui Luyang nodded. This was what she expected. Then she hesitated and said, "Secretary, our boss also wants a piece of commercial land."
"Pfft~" Liu Ke spit out a mouthful of saliva.
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Far across the Pacific Ocean, in the United States, it is a different story.
At this time, it was already seven o'clock in the morning in New York time, and the streets gradually began to become noisy. Cars and pedestrians were intertwined with each other, making it very lively.
Slowly, more and more people turned their attention to the gate of the electronics chain store Best Buy, where there was a line of nearly fifty meters waiting quietly.
Among the team, several young men and women were still packing their tents in an orderly manner.
"Jenny, I heard that there are only 100,000 TPOD units in this batch arriving in the United States."
"Don't worry Emily," the blond girl called Jenny was arranging her hair in front of the mirror, "This is the biggest Best Buy in the United States. I am the ninth and you are the third.
Ten people can definitely buy it!"
"Pink! Jenny, what we want is pink," Emily, who has long ash-brown hair, said excitedly, "and why am I the tenth and you are the ninth."
"Because I brought the tent!" Jenny smiled leisurely.
"...Okay." Emily said frustratedly, no longer paying attention to the beautiful Jenny, casually picked up the newspaper lying on the floor, and started reading it gently.
“Digital Trends: Brilliant colors, long-lasting battery life, industry-leading Face ID, intuitive and easy-to-use round buttons and excellent performance, this TPOD shulle is worth buying.”
Daring Fireball: There is no doubt that TPOD shulle is a representative portable music player created by Tesla."
Tom's Guide: TPOD shulle brings excellent performance and longer battery life than alliance models with its colorful appearance and affordable price."
"Jenny, for the first time, my aesthetics are consistent with these media."
"Emily, your aesthetics are indeed a bit different most of the time."
Emily rolled her eyes at Jenny, who was putting on lipstick, and did not mind her joke, but said: "Jenny, I always feel that the TPOD made by this flower planting company is a bit Apple-style."
"That's because you, a rich little girl who is not short of money, always use apples!"
………
There was a pure black Cadillac commercial vehicle parked on the roadside not far from the Best Buy store.
In the car, Li Wei put down the newspaper with a smile on her face and said to a middle-aged white man: "Mr. Anderson, what do you think?"
The middle-aged white man Andersson shrugged his shoulders and said expressionlessly: "Ms. Li, you found me through your relationship with China's Nokia. You didn't find me just to read the newspaper, right?"
"Of course not." Li Wei smiled and pointed to the long queue outside, "Mr. Anderson, I accepted a business commission. This company wants to be authorized by ARM!"
"Of course!" Anderson smiled and nodded, "Currently ARM is seeking changes in its business model, and IP licensing is within our business scope.
Miss Li, if this is just a request, you can just contact our business department in the United States."
"Mr. Anderson." Li Wei leaned forward slightly and said seriously: "What they need is architecture/instruction set level and core (IP core) level permanent authorization!"