In November, you can see people excitedly taking pictures almost everywhere under the blue sky, golden ginkgo trees, and sometimes red walls and green tiles.
Autumn is the most beautiful season in Kyoto. The sky is so high, so blue, so bright, and the leaves turn from green to yellow and then fall, which is short and beautiful.
Just like a girl walking among the fallen leaves on Xiaohe West Road, her fresh hair, delicate face, clear eyes, and the fresh and natural breath exuding from the inside out, mixed with the fallen leaves, create a beautiful picture
of picture scroll.
The picture scroll is very beautiful, just like the autumn in Kyoto.
"Aunt Wen, good morning!"
"Good morning, Bai Li!" Wen Lihua replied with a smile. Looking at the bright girl in front of her, her mood couldn't help but get better.
Bai Li nodded politely, "Aunt Wen, I have to rush to class, so I have to leave first."
"Go quickly, let's talk when we have time." Wen Lihua waved her hand quickly.
Looking at the hurried girl, Wen Lihua's smile grew bigger and bigger. Anyone who saw such a beautiful scenery and such a beautiful girl would feel better involuntarily.
After gathering her mood, Wen Lihua turned and walked towards the One Kilometer convenience store. One month after taking office, Wen Lihua had never been to the canteen of the Xiaohe Subdistrict Committee for a meal.
Living alone, she has adapted to getting used to getting up early every day and walking a mile every day to buy two delicious vegetarian steamed buns and a cup of packaged soy milk, which is enough to satisfy her empty stomach.
In just a few months, the One-Kilometer Convenience Store has really become a part of the lives of residents around Xiaohe Street, as Zhao Song said, offering breakfast meals, drinks during the day, snacks after school, and snacks after get off work. The meat dish after.
Compared with the underground supermarket next to it, the prices of goods here are not low, but it has many things that underground supermarkets cannot do, that is, it is clean, tidy, hygienic and fast.
In this super city where the pace of life is getting faster and faster, having these is enough for a convenience store.
"Dazhi, the same as yesterday." Wen Lihua sat on the seat next to the bar and said to Hong Dazhi.
"Aunt Wen, wait a minute, I'll deliver it to you right away." Hong Dazhi, who was behind the food counter, quickly loaded up two buns, served a cup of soy milk, and quickly delivered it to Wen Lihua.
"Thank you." Wang Lihua took it with a smile and started eating slowly.
Hong Dazhi did not return to the operating table. He hesitated for a moment and then asked cautiously: "Auntie, are you still angry with Zhao Song? Are you even willing to eat the food cooked by Xiaoyu?"
Wen Lihua held her forehead in confusion and said angrily: "Why should I be angry with them? Xiaoyu studies too late every day, and Zhao Song no longer lets her get up early to cook this month."
"Oh." Hong Dazhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then you eat slowly while I go to work."
"Ambition!"
Hong Dazhi stopped.
"When you see Zhao Song, bring him to me!"
He also said you were not angry. Hong Dazhi scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Auntie, that's my boss!"
"Does he look like a boss? After the National Day Golden Week, he will run away when he sees me!" Wen Lihua said angrily.
"Auntie, according to your opinion, if I meet you, I will have to run away!" Hong Dazhi said with a sneer: "We have more than 900 households in Xiagou Village. If you ask him to demolish them all and rebuild them, how much will it cost?"
"You know nothing!" Wang Lihua showed the style of a grassroots worker and said loudly: "Tell him to come to me tonight, otherwise I will take back the house in the old neighborhood committee."
Hong Dazhi spread his hands and stammered: "He is as busy as a dog every day. Where can I find him?"
"School! Come to the school gate to block him at noon!"
…………
Kyoto Institute of Mechanical Engineering, Office of Director Guo, Teaching Office.
Zhao Song, who didn't know anyone was thinking about him, was sitting in front of Director Guo's desk with a sad face.
"Director, I can't keep up with the professional courses now. It's a waste of time to come to class. If you don't come to class, the classmates will still gossip. There is really no other option but to suspend school."
Director Guo also looked embarrassed. He looked at the student in front of him who was doing well in society, frowned and asked, "Is your company really that busy and indispensable for you?"
Zhao Song shook his head and nodded, "I have to sign, Director, there are hundreds of thousands and millions of expenditures almost every day. Without my signature, the money cannot be released!"
"Hiss~" Director Guo took a breath of air, but he remembered the signing ceremony for Kyoto News more than half a month ago, and he felt relieved again.
After careful consideration, Director Guo continued: "You are a typical example of the school. It is definitely impossible to suspend school! Let's do your work first, and wait until I study with the school leaders and get the results.
Let me inform you!"
Zhao Song nodded when he heard this and said regretfully: "Director, Professor Yang Cai doesn't always have the opportunity to give concentrated lectures. In fact, I feel more regretful than anyone else."
"Fish and bear's paw..." At this point, Director Guo shut his mouth. In Zhao Song's situation, no one could tell which one was the fish and which one was the bear's paw. It's better not to say it.
Zhao Song smiled and did not answer Director Guo's words. Instead, he asked seriously: "Director, are the computers in our school's computer room almost obsolete?"
"What? What do you think?" Director Guo looked at Zhao Song with interest and asked expectantly.
Zhao Song lowered his head and did some calculations before saying, "On behalf of Tesla, I will donate 300 Celeron versions of Frozen to the school. This time, I will even replace the teacher's work computer."
Director Guo smiled and said, "The market value must be nearly 2 million. This is the largest alumni donation since the founding of our school, and it is an alumnus who has not graduated."
Mr. Zhao said embarrassedly: "You also know that this will happen sooner or later."
Director Guo nodded in agreement, and then said seriously: "Zhao Song, what the school looks forward to most is not your donations, but some deeper cooperation like Tesla and Huaqing University!"
Zhao Song looked at Director Guo tangledly. It was not that he underestimated his alma mater. Except for mechanical-related departments, young lecturers accounted for 40% of other subjects. Compared with other schools, there was really no advantage.
As for the mechanical department, Zhao Song scratched his head, thinking about how to use a tactful tone to reject Director Guo.
Unexpectedly, Director Guo seemed to have guessed what he was struggling with, and said with a calm smile: "There is no need to be embarrassed. If Tesla's future research and development involves our dominant subjects, I hope Tesla will give priority to our school."
"That's for sure!" Zhao Song nodded in agreement without hesitation, and then stood up, "If the director has nothing to do, I'll leave first..." At this point, Zhao Song suddenly stopped and saw him staring blankly.
Holding the office chair under Director Guo.
"What's the matter?"
"Director, is there anyone in the school who knows ergonomics?"
"professor!"
"Can you make a chair?"
Director Guo rubbed his temples with a headache, "What do you want to do?"
Zhao Song said enthusiastically, "With the doubling of PC sales, more and more enterprises and institutions are starting to work electronically."
Director Guo nodded, frowned and asked, "This is the future trend, but what does this have to do with chairs?"
"Director!" Zhao Song's eyes gleamed and he said excitedly: "The era of national lumbar muscle strain is coming!"
“…”
Looking at the excited Zhao Song, Director Guo's face slowly turned rosy, and it took a lot of effort to hold back a sentence, "Get out!"
You want Huaqing’s research chips, Peking University’s research materials, and your own school’s chairs?
Looking at Director Guo's face, Zhao Song knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "The ergonomic chair needs to study the human lumbar spine; the ergonomic mouse needs to study the natural structure of the human hand; the height between the ergonomic desk and the keyboard
Poor, it even involves structural research on the wrist and cervical spine.
Director, the consumption upgrading brought about by the rapid economic development has made the people's requirements for a healthy and comfortable life and working environment continue to increase. However, our country is completely blank in in-depth research in this area. This is completely an emerging industry. If our school can grasp
Opportunity, a top major will be born in the future.”
Ergonomics is a discipline that studies the interaction between humans, machines and the environment. The two crooked people in the keyboard factory alone will be a drop in the bucket for Tesla's more and more product development in the future, Zhao Song hopes.
In the future, more and more relevant professionals will join Tesla.
……….
It wasn't until he got into the Mercedes-Benz that Zhao Song came back to his senses from the excitement, looked at his watch, and quickly said to Ermao in the driver's seat: "Hurry up, I'm late for today's meeting again."
Er Mao nodded, "Asking for leave or taking a break from school?"
"Ask for leave! It seems to be what I want. Since the school doesn't care about the gossip, I don't care about it anymore!" Zhao Song shrugged and said indifferently.
"That's good! Save yourself a whole day of running back and forth!" Er Mao stepped on the accelerator and asked, "Zhao Song, when you started your business, did you imagine you would be so busy now?"
"What's wrong with this!" Zhao Song said disdainfully, "When I was in Jiaming, I delivered up to seven sets of computers a day. When I returned to the dormitory at night, I couldn't lift my arms!"
"What now?"
"Now?" Zhao Song smiled, turned to look out the window, and said cheerfully: "As long as it doesn't delay my sex life, it's not called busy!"
"……rogue!"
"Thank you for the compliment!"
………….
November 1, 10 a.m. sharp, Tesla conference room on the sixth floor of Wutong Building.
Zhao Song hurriedly opened the door and came in. When he saw that all the senior officials were seated, he nodded apologetically.
"Boss, Wei Fang has just received news from the island country that our first tripartite negotiation with Fujitsu will begin the day after tomorrow!"
"Fujitsu agreed?" Zhao Song asked happily.
"I would agree if you did." Professor Zhou on the side interjected: "Zhao Song, why do you want to use the first ARM authorization on the outdated PHS?
Relevant national departments have warned Hangzhou Telecom several times about PHS business problems!"
Zhao Song explained patiently. "First of all, it is because of the backwardness that the islanders can safely help us with the design! We can also send people to learn from it."
"Second, as long as domestic mobile phone call rates do not come down, there will be a market for PHS."
"The last point." At this point, Zhao Song raised a finger, "The PHS is not a mobile phone, and it does not require a license to produce it!"