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Chapter 4 Memories

After the meeting, Zhao Song did not speak to anyone alone until Ding Tao, who was about to speak, was pulled away by Sister Da Da.

He collapsed on the sofa tiredly, closed his eyes and rested for a long time, and then asked softly:

"How many people?"

"5."

Song Guanyi, who had been silent all this time, said, "It's easy to form a party for personal gain and enrich one's own pockets. Two executives from the Pingchang Park also coerced many women in the name of recruiting workers."

"Call the police!"

Zhao Song had no expression on his face.

"yes."

"Lawyer Fu."

Fu Jianxing stepped forward quickly.

"I made them vomit out as much as I ate, then took back the options, and then asked them to compensate for the losses caused to the company!"

"......clear."

Fu Jianxing had a look of unbearable expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, the director of Factory 3 in the industrial park and his whole family are pointing out that he is alive alone..."

"So you can just be lenient with him? Tell the people who come after you can harm the company and steal my money as long as you have seniors and juniors at home?"

"...I'm sorry, boss."

Fu Jianxing bowed his head and apologized, and was then pulled away by Song Guanyi.



The spacious lobby was quiet again, and Zhao Song stared blankly at the mobile phone on the coffee table. Suddenly, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came to his ears:

"Zhao Song, help me get the phone."

"Alas~"

Zhao Song stretched out his hand, then froze in mid-air.

The lobby was empty and silent, it was just an auditory hallucination.

"How long has it been since I thought of them?"

Zhao Song shook his head and smiled bitterly.



"Zhao Song, help me get the phone."

Time and space conversion.

In Beijing, in a school district room outside the North Second Ring Road, Zhao Song was sitting on a comfortable sofa, slightly cramped, and his eyes were greedily looking at his son who was playing games beside him. He had not seen the child for a while.

"Alas~"

Zhao Song reached for the mobile phone on the coffee table, and heard his ex-wife's constant nagging in his ears:

“Don’t be in a hurry to pay for living expenses, support yourself first before talking about anything else.

I'm going to a meeting, so you have three hours of company time.

Don't eat recklessly, don't play games all the time, and don't spend money indiscriminately.

You know, high-quality companionship..."

With the help of inferior hearing aids, Zhao Song's ears automatically filtered out his ex-wife's nagging. He picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table with interest, saw the screen light up, put the phone down, and then the screen automatically turned off.

"Why are you using Apple? Isn't it about leaking secrets or something?"

"My grandpa gave it to me. I don't work in an important functional unit, so I can use whatever is useful."

"oh."

Hearing that it was given to him by his father-in-law, a high-ranking official, Zhao Song was not surprised. Then he raised and put down the apple, and watched with interest as the screen kept turning on and off automatically.

It wasn't until his ex-wife came over that he handed it over carefully. He heard that this thing was quite expensive.

"Let's go, you two, don't play too crazy. Son, see you mother again."

"Goodbye, Mom."

The ex-wife nodded to Zhao Song, finally opened the door and left.

"Bang."

The sound of closing the door sounded, and the father and son rushed to the door in tacit agreement, putting their ears against the door. Only when the footsteps disappeared did they let out a sigh of relief.

"Yeah yeah yeah~"

"Son, where do you want to play?"

"Dad, I haven't played games for half a month."

The son picked up the tablet pitifully.

Zhao Song scratched his head and asked lovingly: "How long do you want to play?"

"I want to finish this scene."

The son raised the iPad in his hand. The endless levels on it gave Zhao Song a headache.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Song gritted his teeth and said:

"Well, daddy will buy you a level 4 thunder dragon grass, and then upgrade the frozen watermelon to level 3. How about you adjust it to double the speed?"

"Yeah~Dad is the best!"

"That's right, I'm your dad!"

Zhao Song felt happy.



That afternoon, the two fathers didn't go anywhere. They played through the Wild West scene of Plants vs. Zombies at home. Although they didn't say much, their son was very happy and Zhao Song was very satisfied. They were a model of efficient companionship.

There is no way to ask for too much. On Sunday, the child has judo and swimming in the morning, and two and a half hours of English class in the evening. In a week, he only has three hours in the afternoon for himself, and he is sensible enough to use it to accompany him.

Dad...

Regarding his ex-wife, Zhao Song did not dare to say anything more. The education fee of 10,000 yuan per month was paid by her, and he did not even have the qualifications to question her.

The background of the times is like this, and children all over the country are like this. All Zhao Song can do is to be happy with his children.

They were indeed very happy that afternoon.



Purple Jade Villa.

His eyes slowly focused, Zhao Song patted his cheeks, put away the silly smile on his face, saw the Motorola on the coffee table, and once again thought of his ex-wife's iPhone in his memories.

That day, when the child was playing a game, in addition to giving a few pointers, he also checked the information on the automatic wake-up of that Apple phone. The patent on that phone has this description in Google Scholar:

'Methods, procedures and systems for gesture classification and recognition are disclosed. In summary, in one aspect, the system can determine multiple instances of the same user behavior (e.g., picking up a mobile device from a table) based on empirical training data.

action mode. The system can collect training data from one or more mobile devices.'

Machine learning!

There are also manufacturers that have used automatic wake-up, but Apple has added the most cutting-edge machine learning technology to this small function.

This is why some users feel that Apple is easy to use, but they just can't tell a more specific reason.

Because some seemingly inconspicuous functions in Apple’s products actually require huge research and development costs (to make them good enough), and they rarely publicize them, so that many people think that the iPhone is just more powerful.

, the software ecosystem is better.

That afternoon, a door opened to Zhao Song. After getting to know the company that he once hated, dissatisfied with, disdained, and envied, and always looked forward to closing down, he finally understood what a company it was...

Weird company!

It’s not that it has the world’s largest market capitalization, which is ten times that of Nokia at its peak. The other top five companies in the world combined can’t compare to it. It’s not these!

It allows the blind to take pictures, the disabled to draw curtains, the deaf to navigate, the polio to edit videos, and the paralyzed to type.

Lamas in Tibetan areas all have an Apple because Apple is the only one in the world that has built-in native Tibetan language...

Its auxiliary functions are perfect.

And if a company can work hard for the 1% of people and change their lives, no matter how much they hate it, this company deserves respect.

"They invent, they imagine, they heal, they explore, they create, they inspire, they push humanity forward. Maybe, they must be crazy."

In my ears, the slogan "think different" came again.

Thinking of the company on the other side of the ocean that he had temporarily suppressed, the expression on Zhao Song's face gradually became serious.

In the future, anyone can make mobile phones. Those who sell sentiments, those who talk about cross talk, and those who make air conditioners, because flower growers can produce most spare parts, but that is the progress of a country’s industrial system, not the electronics company!

It's easy to do it, as long as you have money, but if you want to do it well, especially in such a cruel market for flower growers, it's even more difficult to face hell-level lunatic opponents!

At this time, Zhao Song's eyes gradually became cold, and he was heard muttering to himself:

“As long as I’m with Tesla, it’s like a flower planter!

So, if you can’t meet my requirements, I don’t care if the key position is a flower grower!”

…………

You must chase like crazy to stay on this big ship that is chasing after you.

We have to work very hard to look effortless.


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