The setting sun stretches the shadows very long, and the wind is cool and smooth, "the willow wind does not blow cold on my face."
Zhongguancun is always so crowded in the evening.
Bustling and bustling, good things come and good things go.
The time came to 18 o'clock sharp, and a burst of warm singing sounded in Zhonghai Electronics Mall.
"The five-star red flag is flying, and the victory song is so loud~"
It's "Singing the Motherland" by Hao Ying.
Since the opening of the new China Shipping, this song has replaced the closing bell of the old China Shipping.
The crowd of shoppers dispersed in an orderly manner under the command of the security guards, and the clerks at each open counter began to clean up their own sanitation.
In the passageway of the office area, some shop assistants looked at Old Feng’s counter with envy. Today, this old Jianghu from Zhongguancun is so respectable!
Overclocking three specialty counters, in the corner, three mats and a leisure chair.
Lao Feng, Ding Tao, and Wen Zhenwen were sitting on the horse, counting the endless number of cents.
Zhao Song sat in a leisure chair and read the newspaper leisurely.
At this time, the three Tesla giants are accompanying Lao Feng, not only for his personal face, but also for the face of the entire Zhonghai Lao Jianghu.
"Zhao Er~" After counting the last handful of cents, Lao Feng asked sheepishly: "Your Aunt Liang always asks me what I like about her."
As time goes by, good people grow old easily, and old age brings beauty and spring smile. The middle-aged and widowed old Feng fell in love.
Zhao Song put down the newspaper and said with a smile: "You can just say it."
"I told you!" Old Feng scratched his head and said in the joking eyes of Ding Tao and Wen Zhenwen: "I like her hands, they are very rough, and she looks like a woman who loves to work!"
"..."
A smart woman can tell by looking at her eyes, a rich woman can tell by looking at her neck, and a hard-working woman can tell by looking at her hands.
Zhao Song did not expect that Old Uncle Feng could understand this truth. At this time, he said in a dumbfounded voice: "Uncle, you are in love, you have to be romantic."
Lao Feng suddenly had a headache. How could he be romantic?
Looking at Old Feng's look, Zhao Song thought for a while and then said: "Uncle, if Aunt Liang asks this question again, just remember a formula."
Lao Feng's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly: "What formula?"
"One little thing at a time describes the beauty of each other's vows."
As soon as he finished speaking, not only Lao Feng, but also Wen Zhenwen and Ding Tao looked at him with interest.
Zhao Song, who was a bit crazy, sat upright and gave an example in a serious manner: "One morning a month ago, you were busy preparing breakfast for me. Looking at your figure, I saw an angel in a trance. It was so beautiful. At that time, I kept silent
Say to yourself: This is the woman I want to love and cherish for the rest of my life. Then, you hug her tightly without saying anything else. As the saying goes: a pretty mother-in-law, a dashing old woman, the sunset is brilliant and the east wind is intoxicating! She is so beautiful.
~"
"..." What kind of operation is this? Looking at the excited Zhao Song, several people really didn't know what to say.
"Boss!" At this time, a waiter broke the calm and placed a big bag in front of Lao Feng.
"There is news from the Shenzhen market that the memory chips of the world's advanced integrated circuits have changed their logos. These are the ones that have just been picked out."
Lao Feng took out a few memory sticks from the bag, handed them to Ding Tao and Zhao Song respectively, and asked casually: "How many are there in total today?"
The clerk opened his mouth and answered: "175."
Lao Feng nodded and said kindly: "Okay! When all the notes from other shops arrive tomorrow, let the richest man Zhao pay the commission!"
"Pfft~" Wen Zhenwen couldn't help laughing.
Zhao Song rolled his eyes.
The guy scratched his head and left with a silly smile.
Putting the memory stick in his hand into the cloth bag, Lao Feng asked Ding Tao worriedly: "Will the memory manufacturers refund it?"
Ding Tao nodded and said: "As long as the quantity is within the stipulations of the agency contract, we will return the goods unconditionally! As for the losses, they themselves are responsible for the world's advanced products and have nothing to do with the five major distributors."
"That's good!" Lao Feng nodded and felt relieved. Then he looked at Zhao Song and said, "Zhao'er, who are you going to deal with, the world's most advanced one or Hua Shi?"
Zhao Song said softly: "The world is advanced, but in our mainland, the only one that can stand out is Hua Shi."
Old Feng understood, nodded, and sighed regretfully: "I thought you were going to face Hua Shi this time, those people..."
After saying this, Lao Feng amplified his voice with an angry look on his face: "It's so damn wicked!"
Zhao Song held up the newspaper with a wry smile and showed it in front of Old Feng, "Uncle, an investment of three billion will be positive for local employment, the economy, and the country. It affects the overall situation, so I'd better be honest.
Try to help that girl communicate with Huashi Company and ask them to withdraw the lawsuit."
"You are the richest man!" Although Lao Feng understood what Zhao Song meant, he still said angrily.
"The richest man, huh?" Zhao Song smiled self-deprecatingly, "My restricted tradable shares are at a 50% discount. If you help me sell them, I'll beat Hua Shi to death. Do you think that's okay?"
Old Feng waved his hands repeatedly, "Yes! Pretend I didn't tell you!" He still had the original shares of Shenzhou Technology in his hand. Even if he could help Zhao Song sell them, would it still be Shenzhou without Zhao Song's Shenzhou?
"Zhao Er, hurry up and hurry up. You can rest assured here. As long as it is around the capital, I guarantee that even a memory stick with the world's advanced particles will not be sold!" Handing the cloth bag to Ding Tao, Boss Feng finally added
: "And I told the old guys that we will focus on the high-end gamers' Republic!"
Hearing this, Zhao Song was delighted. He took out his cell phone that was vibrating non-stop and said, "Uncle, stop asking for favors! Tesla has given away such a huge profit. You guys can make a lot more money by pushing Player's Republic than by pushing Huashi."
Got it!"
"Hehe~" Lao Feng laughed sheepishly and said nothing more when he saw Zhao Song picking up the phone.
At this time, all the customers in Zhonghai had left. In the passage of the office area, except for a few counters, most of the shop assistants had also left. Lao Feng’s counter became very quiet, and even the sound on the receiver of Zhao Song’s mobile phone could be heard.
They were all vaguely audible.
"Hey, Tang Feng, what's going on?"
"Boss~" A woman's cry suddenly came from the mobile phone, "Boooo~ I'm Jiao Ning, the glass of our Xidan store was smashed, Woohoo~ the store manager was injured trying to protect me."
Hearing this, Zhao Song suddenly changed his color.
"I C!" Wen Zhenwen also shouted angrily.
Ding Tao stood up and said, "Boss."
"Walk!"
………………
Half an hour later, Xidan Tesla flagship store.
Zhao Song and his party pushed aside the crowd watching the excitement and saw at a glance that a huge piece of floor-to-ceiling glass was missing from the window.
"How's it going?" Zhao Song ran to Tang Feng with an anxious look on his face, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"
Tang Feng forced a smile and said: "Boss, it's just a cut, it's no big deal!"
"It's nothing serious?" The angel in white who was bandaging him next to him said angrily, "I almost cut an artery, so you're lucky."
Zhao Song had a cold look on his face after hearing this, and asked gloomily: "Has he been caught?"
Tang Feng tilted his head to the side: "Over there, the police are questioning..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Song strode towards the corner of the flagship store, where a young man was sending text messages on his mobile phone while being questioned by two uniforms with an impatient look on his face.
"Pah~" Zhao Song reached out and grabbed the cell phone in his hand, and threw it to the ground.
Then he picked up the half-broken mobile phone, and without caring about the sharp corners, he opened the plastic shell with his bare hands to reveal the main control board inside.
Then he took it out with his right hand full of blood. With everyone's shocked eyes, they loudly asked the young man: "Sun Tie'er, do you know what is in this and which country it is from?"
"Do you know that the best way to resist is not to destroy, but to learn from him and then surpass him?"
"If you are awesome, the embassy is not far from here, and that sacred toilet is not far from the capital! Why are you smashing the Tesla?"
"You fucking better tell me that you were deceived by others rather than completely spontaneous, otherwise..."
Blood dripped on the ground along the broken main control board of the mobile phone. At this moment, the young richest man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and exploded!