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Chapter 4 The usage of a blank sheet of paper

PS: The word 'local' in the previous chapter refers to the administrative area where oil production and residence are located, not the oil field. The conditions in the oil field have always been very good. I apologize for causing misunderstanding among book friends.

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On the seventh floor of Wutong Building, whether you come here via stairs or elevator, you will be blocked by a large security door.

The entire seventh-floor office area has been surrounded by reinforced concrete. Except for a security door and a small window covered with iron bars, there is nothing else.

At this time, Zhao Song was looking inside through the small window with a hungry look on his face. There was the R&D department that he had spent a lot of money to establish, and it was the most high-end scientific research project that ordinary bosses could have access to.

There was no hectic scene inside as expected. Most people were sitting quietly on computer chairs, looking at the computer screen attentively. There were only a few people standing in front of the movable whiteboard, looking thoughtful.

"Zhao Song, go in and take a look." Professor Zhou looked at Zhao Song's appearance and found it quite interesting.

Zhao Song shook his head, "Everyone is busy, so I won't go in."

Professor Zhou smiled, took two steps forward, stood side by side with Zhao Song, and looked inside together.

"Of the six students in your school, only Du Kai has full potential, the others..."

Zhao Song nodded, "That senior is the vice chairman of the student union. In addition to managing the student union, he also occupies the school's first-class scholarship all year round."

That was Senior Du, a divine man who once stayed in a club for three days without leaving the house.

"No wonder he is so spiritual." Professor Zhou's eyes lit up and he continued: "I plan to add his name to the list of the five people going to the island country this time. What do you think?"

"You can make the decision on this matter!"

Professor Zhou nodded, hesitated, and then said: "As for the other five people, it is not a matter of ability, but a matter of time. We don't have time to wait for the five of them to catch up.

Zhao Song, haven’t you been looking for PCB designers? I can help them in this regard!”

"Professor Zhou." Zhao Song turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Don't tire you out!"

Professor Zhou waved his hand and said relaxedly: "This is what I am doing now, so I won't be tired."

After thinking about it for a while, Zhao Song nodded and agreed, "That's all thanks to Professor Zhou! Also, our conditions are not very good now, so I'll have to bear with you for a while. If you have any requests, just ask the life assistant, Tes

We will do our best to satisfy everyone.”

Is this called a bad condition? Professor Zhou looked at the large bar in the R&D room. On it, there were all kinds of beverage machines, snacks, and fruits. In addition, in addition to a life assistant dedicated to serving them, there were also five bathrooms nearby.

In a residential building far away, Tesla specially hired a retired chef to prepare delicious meals for everyone in the rented house.

If the conditions are not good, how about getting better?

Professor Zhou, who has come all the way through hard times, really doesn’t understand Zhao Song’s thoughts, but he is satisfied with everything so far!

……….

After bidding farewell to Professor Zhou, Zhao Song hurried back to Zhonghai Electronics Mall.

There is his president's office and Tesla's after-sales service department there. China Shipping is still there, and the entire office counter in the first aisle of the mall belongs to Tesla and will not change.

As for why not sit in Wutong Building?

As long as Tesla, the speedboat that is speeding forward, does not slow down and change lanes, Zhao Song has no intention of changing anything. Ding Tao is doing a good job. Everyone is doing a good job. No matter how many people suddenly appear on the Tesla speedboat,

We have shouldered so many burdens, but so far, no one has fallen out of line.

Everyone performs their duties, which is what Tesla is now. In addition to constantly causing trouble, Zhao Song spends the rest of his time sitting in Zhonghai and maintaining the relationship between Tesla and those shops.

As soon as he entered the west gate of Zhonghai, Zhao Song slowed down, greeted every familiar and unfamiliar cabinet merchant, and chatted with them.

These cabinet merchants may not seem like much individually, but when all the individual cabinet merchants in China Overseas are brought together, it is a terrifying network of relationships. You will find that their tentacles can touch all walks of life, enterprises, institutions, and self-employed individuals.

Educational institutions, black Internet cafes, etc., they always have various ways to attract business that others can't think of.



"Zhao'er, let me tell you, if my husband didn't have a severe stomachache, he would have had to get up with Lao Liang's grandson in the bathroom this morning!"

At the counter of Liu Congqian's boss Lao Feng, the two of them sat in the corner again with matzah, counting the endless cents.

While counting the money, Lao Feng said angrily: "The man took out his pocket for a long time and found only one napkin. The grandson took eight. He would rather scratch his buttocks than give me one!"

Zhao Song put the counted coins aside, picked up another stack and continued counting.

"Uncle, just rub your buttocks with one piece is enough. Why are you yelling at him? He is the most disliked person in Zhonghai!"

Old Feng looked at Zhao Song with strange eyes, "Zhao'er, you usually wipe your butt..."

"Uncle!" Zhao Song knew what he was going to ask, so he interrupted Lao Feng's question without raising his head, and said unhurriedly, "If there is enough paper, there is a way to wipe it. Every piece of paper has its own way."

Rubbing method!”

"Oh?" Old Feng stopped, looked at him with interest, and asked, "I'd like to hear the details!"

"A piece of white paper, fold it in half once, then fold it in half again to form a triangle. Tear off the sharp corners and don't throw it away."

Looking up at Old Feng who was listening attentively, Zhao Song continued: "Open it, there is a hole in the middle of the white paper, put your middle finger through it. Then...open it!

After buckling, wipe your fingers directly with white paper, and then use the triangle just now to shave your nails...

Finished rubbing your butt!"

Old Feng stopped and looked at the middle finger of his right hand involuntarily, then at Zhao Song who was counting the money seriously, and his face gradually turned red.

Grabbing the cents from his hand, Lao Feng shouted in a low voice: "You're a complete piece of shit..."

"Uncle, this is what I learned through painstaking research after I provoked a constipated classmate at school. I haven't told anyone else yet, so you have to appreciate it!"

"Get out!"

"Why!"

Looking at Zhao Song running away, Old Feng laughed out loud.

He has already created such a big career, but this kid...isn't a fool!

I heard that Seabird opened today, but there was no movement from Tesla at all. Zhonghai Zhao Song may really have to wait until the day when Zhonghai is gone!



After running out of Lao Feng's counter, Zhao Song did not return to the first passage, but came to Director Qin's office.

"Uncle, are you busy?"

Director Qin, who was busy, pointed to the chair opposite and motioned for him to sit down. After signing the last word, he said with a smile: "I'm not as busy as you. I heard that the city government held the groundbreaking ceremony for the Tesla Industrial Park some time ago.

Has a high official passed by?"

Zhao Song admitted generously: "I was a deputy mayor when I signed the contract, and I was the third-in-command when I laid the foundation. After all, it is a labor-intensive industry. With related supporting facilities, it has provided employment for nearly 5,000 people."

Questions, no matter what, people have to have their own personal opinions."

Director Qin nodded and stopped mentioning this topic. Instead, he looked at Zhao Song seriously and asked, "Hainiao opened today. Look at the huge flow of people. Do you not regret not opening a shop there at all?"

...........

I wish everyone a happy Labor Day! While you are having fun, be sure to pay attention to your personal safety!


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