Sometimes, the rules of the flower gardener's business game are really amazing. Sometimes, if you work hard to make a product, it is better to shout out a new concept one night. The gathering and dispersing of wealth often swings with the general trend. .
However, under this kind of rules, no matter how amazing the operator's creative concepts are or how talented he is in absorbing resources, if he fails to transform the resources in his hands into the core competitiveness of the enterprise, the final outcome will often be completely out of control.
In just three to four years, Top has built 27 software parks in dozens of provinces and cities, occupying more than 12,000 acres of land, at the rate of building one every two months.
This kind of speed and scale cannot even be matched by Shunci, which pioneered the practice of acquiring land at high prices.
Zhao Song is interested in Top, land, because that bastard Shunci Sun Bin is crazily raising land prices everywhere; Zhao Song is more interested in people, because Top Software's 1,500 programmers are enough for all its companies to absorb them. Make up.
But according to the plan, he should have taken the lead in this matter, so that no matter who caught his attention, he would be able to take the initiative.
Now, someone has stood up. This is expected. The only surprise is that this person is Xing Sheng.
Zhao Song stopped his rolling eyes and asked curiously: "Your people have arrived in Chengdu?"
Xing Sheng nodded.
"How sure are you?"
"80%!"
"..."
Zhao Song thought for a moment and suddenly smiled:
"OK."
Xingsheng also laughed and stood up: "Party A has three connections and one connection?"
"Well, three connections and one extension."
Zhao Song nodded, expressionless.
"Very good." Xingsheng said unconcernedly, "I won't bother you anymore. I'll give you a call if there's any news over there."
"Okay, brother Xing, walk slowly, I won't send you off."
"Oh, by the way." Xingsheng, who was walking to the door, suddenly stopped, pointed to an Impressionist oil painting on the wall and asked, "How much does this painting cost?"
His fingers are drawings, but his eyes are looking at words.
"Someone offered me 800,000 yuan, but I didn't sell it."
Xingsheng joked, while reading out the content of the words next to it:
"Visiting past virtuous countries and families
Success is due to diligence and frugality, failure is due to luxury cars
…
Several people have previewed Nan Xun's song
In the end, the blue sky cries the green flowers.
Next to an 800,000 yuan oil painting, you hang a poem about the success of frugality and the failure of extravagance?"
"It's all Xiaoyu's fault, it has nothing to do with me."
"Masterpiece?"
"Are you interested in what you did after your meritorious deeds?" Zhao Song asked with a smile, "I'll sell it to you at half price."
"Tell me the names. If they're not the ones I hate, I'll handle them for you."
"Stupid!"
"who?"
Xingsheng was confused, and his face turned from white to red, and from red to green.
"Stupid." Zhao Song shrugged, "Are you like the last Shabi, wanting to be arty and have some transitional interpretation of the dozen or so dog paw prints on the painting?"
German shepherds are stupid, but after their meritorious service, there is nothing wrong with them.
"grass!"
Xing Sheng's face turned from green to black, and he slammed the door and left.
Zhao Song chuckled, admiring Hui Xingsheng's embarrassed figure through the blinds, and then raised his finger at Qin Han, who was looking over.
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"Old Qin, long time no see, I miss you so much."
As soon as Qin Han and her secretary entered the office, she was greeted with a warm and personal hug.
"Boss~"
Qin Han was helpless.
"What are you doing?"
"It's time to let go."
"Oh~"
Zhao Song took a step back in disappointment, but did not put down his hands. Instead, he looked at the little secretary with a red face.
"This is Zhu Yue, your new life secretary."
"Hello, boss."
The little secretary is a little timid.
Zhao Song put down his right hand very considerately, and instead of hugging her, he held the little secretary's tender hand.
"Please take care of me in the future."
Zhu Yue's face was so red that she almost shed tears: "I will work hard, boss."
"Very good." Zhao Song was satisfied and patted her tender hand.
"Boss." Qin Han had a headache.
Zhao Song pretended not to hear and looked at the little secretary with a smile. The chubby girl was the cutest: "Miss Zhu, as my life secretary, we must seize every opportunity to deepen our understanding of each other."
"boss!"
Qin Han increased his volume, but seeing Zhao Song's serious look, it was hard to tell what his intentions were.
"Hey~" Zhao Song finally let go of the little secretary's tender hand, "Professor Yang said that proper physical contact can quickly deepen feelings. Lao Qin, you are too sensitive."
Qin Han rolled his eyes covertly.
Zhao Song glanced at her, then with a smile on his face, he gave Zhu Yue a cardboard box, neither big nor small.
"I have been back to China for a few months and have been cooperating with some government affairs. I am not busy but not idle either, but my life is a mess.
Miss Zhu, I’ll leave it to you from now on.”
Zhu Rui understood what Zhao Song said. She looked at Qin Han in surprise and asked: "Boss, isn't it two shifts? Where is my... senior?"
"The seniors are gone." Zhao Song spread his hands, "One secretly took photos in my private residence; the other invited outsiders to meet here, so they were both sent back to the original department."
Zhu Yue was under great pressure. She took the carton and said, "Boss, I will do my best to the best of my ability!"
"Come on, I believe you can do it."
Afterwards, the ignorant little secretary was sent outside the door.
Put down the carton, pick up the most eye-catching instruction manual inside, and read the slightly ugly handwritten font carefully. In addition to the routine work precautions, it mainly provides action guidance from the four aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation:
Wear clothes with auspicious cloud patterns, change seasonal clothes for the boss and his sister, and prepare attire for various occasions 2 hours in advance...
Food, the food theme in the second half of the year is crab, June yellow crab in June, butter crab in July, Maryland blue crab in August, hairy crab in September, Norwegian king crab at the end of the year...
There are currently three vacant and decorated mansions. Secretaries must stay at least 1 day a month to increase their popularity. They can have best friends (must be beautiful), but cannot have men. Hourly workers and nannies are not allowed to stay overnight...
OK, four private jets, contact numbers of each fleet...
The little secretary sat down in a cold sweat. She never expected that less than an hour after joining the job, she would have the right to call on four private jets at any time, including two Concordes.
What made her even more confused was the densely packed numbers on it, which were the contact information of executive-level persons in charge of major branches, banks, partners, etc.
However, the little secretary didn't care about the value of these numbers. She sat there dumbly and murmured to herself: "Even the ones who open the crabs must be from the island country~"
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"Do you trust him that much?"
In the office, Qin Han asked with a smile.
"She has passed the four levels of Wei Xu, Gui Luyang, Hong Tao, and Song Guanyi. If I don't trust such a girl anymore, I still don't want to live the life I once longed for."
Qin Han was curious: "The life you long for?"
"It's just a loser's dream." Zhao Song was a little embarrassed, "Eat something good, wear something nice, someone will pay for it anyway."
"Pfft~" Qin Han couldn't help laughing and apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it."
Zhao Song waved her hands indifferently, sat back in the office chair, pointed at the information in her hand and asked: "Let's work, should I read those things myself or should you report them."
Qin Han quickly entered the state and sat across from Zhao Song seriously: "Due to limited time, I can make a macro report now. You need to check the specific matters in person."
Zhao Song stretched out his thumb and praised: "It's no wonder it's Lao Qin!"
"Thank you for the compliment, boss." Qin Han smiled reservedly, "Where do we start?"
"Depending on the weather," Zhao Song thought for a moment and made a quick decision, "Will it be a little boy (El Niño) or a little girl (La Niña) this year?"
"Little boy," Qin Han quickly replied: "The rain is heavy, and the major companies in the group are under great pressure to prevent floods this year."
She quickly flipped through the information and quickly introduced it with a glance: "From the Pearl River Delta to the Yangtze River Delta, and the three major urban agglomerations in the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, from now to July, the rain will go all the way north, endangering 63% of the manufacturing industry in the Zhao and Song Dynasties."
"What are the response plans of each department?"
"After the three links and one large cargo were completed in Xiaotangshan, they went all the way south, and then started from the Pearl River Delta and went all the way north with the rainy season to cooperate with local governments in flood prevention and relief."
Qin Han's mind was racing and he kept introducing: "82% of our manufacturing plants are in key industrial parks, which are the first in the protection list of local governments."
"..."
Zhao Song pondered, and then asked with a headache: "All the energy in various places has been focused on flood prevention, where is the power supply?"
Qin Han lowered his head and flipped through the information: "First it was Wesonic three weeks ago, then Shenzhou, Shanshi, Wuming, etc. Two days ago, Tesla also received a notice of power and production restrictions."
"..." After hearing the bad news, Zhao Song asked with a headache: "I remember these companies are all local key protection units."
"Yes." Qin Han said expressionlessly, "But now there is a nationwide shortage of electricity, iron, coal, and all construction resources..."
Zhao Song was silent.
He stood up and stood in front of the window, looking at the carefree and playful college students in Jingji University opposite, and said softly:
"It was supposed to be a year of great success, but it turned out to be a year of corruption, another flood, and then the stock market exploded one after another.
Lao Qin, do you know what's worse?"
Qin Han silently shook his head.
“What’s even worse is the layoffs and the first expanded class of freshmen!”
Zhao Song recalled the horrific scene of not being able to squeeze into the recruitment fair at the Agricultural Exhibition Hall.
"Is the employment situation serious?"
"It's so serious!" Zhao Song smiled bitterly, "'Unemployment after graduation' will definitely be one of the top ten popular terms this year."
Qin Han frowned and asked worriedly: "Do we have a mission?"
"No." Zhao Song turned his head and said solemnly, "It is precisely because there is not, precisely because the country understands us, that it is more worth worrying about."
Qin Han agreed: "There will definitely be someone watching you!"
"Already have it."
Zhao Song sat back on the boss's chair, and the arrival of his right-hand assistant finally made him make up his mind:
"We have been conscientiously practicing our corporate social responsibility. Since some people feel that we have not done enough, we should take the lead based on our own interests and not be manipulated by others.
If there is a shortage of electricity, we will solve it; if there is a shortage of iron, we will make it ourselves; if there are many people, we will expand our business; if there is a thunderstorm in the stock market, we will solve it in our own way!
Assistant Qin, record."
One sentence made Qin Han excitedly take out a pen and paper, not because she had been promoted, but because she seemed to have returned to the passionate years during the American Patent War.
"First, you personally call the CEOs of each company. In addition to introducing yourself, tell them: According to insider information, Microsoft's Windosws Vista development progress is only 19%. According to Bill Andy's Law, I can be sure that in the next four years,
It will be a cold winter period for major PC manufacturers around the world.
But this is definitely a great opportunity for Shenzhou to expand counter-cyclically. It can defeat HP and Dell at home, but it can still carve out a niche abroad!
Tell them, especially Xu Liangying, that if she wants her electromechanical equipment to enter the international market, she must fully cooperate with Shenzhou and put away her petty ideas!"
"clear."
Qin Han quickly recorded it.
"Tell Wei Xu that Shenzhou will do its best to expand production and expansion!"
"yes."
"Notify Wen Zhenwen in Longcheng and ask her to quickly determine whether Li Guofang has a low-price iron ore supply contract in Australia. If so, ask her to speed up the investigation."
"clear."
"Notify the relevant departments of Shanghai City Government that I will convene a meeting of all directors as a director of Huahong. The time will be the day after tomorrow."
"Notify the administrative person in charge of Zhongguancun Holdings to make every effort to investigate the situation of the thermal power industry in the Pearl River Delta, Yangtze River Delta, and the middle reaches of the Yangtze River urban agglomeration, understand the detailed technical development of the three thermal power equipment manufacturing plants of Zhonghuajia, and establish contact channels with the relevant responsible persons of the government and manufacturers.
"
"Finally, contact Shanghai Route and leave tomorrow. Tell Liao Yingzhu on the way not to wait for me. Let her go directly to Chengdu. The target is Top, and we will act according to her crooked idea."
Qin Han raised his head in surprise: "Boss?"
"I understand what you mean." Zhao Song explained, "But this is work. Regardless of whether you return to Tesla in the future or not, you need to tell everyone now that you are my chief assistant!"
"Thank you, boss."
Qin Han smiled.
"Go and do your work." Zhao Song waved his hand, and then asked with concern: "How long have you been awake for?"
"53 hours." Qin Han replied nonchalantly.
"Have a rest as soon as you're done. You'll be even busier in the future."
"I will plan my rest time."
Qin Han stood up to say goodbye. Before opening the door, he suddenly turned around and asked narrowly:
"Boss, in the past two days, I've been reading rumors on the domestic Internet that you want to live forever?"
"..."
Zhao Song weakly waved his hand and drove the new assistant away.
It wasn't until the office became quiet that he said to himself with a half-smile:
"Oh, immortality?
What kind of label or personality do you want me to give you?"
"wrong!"
Suddenly, Zhao Song sat up straight and stared sharply at the TV screen in the room:
"Immortality? It seems that there will be a chance in two years, and it is also the only chance in human history?"
"Where did it come from?"
"The capital of Hunan Province, Xingcheng."
"Where is Star City?"
"Mango, it's mango!"
"Who is coming..."
Zhao Song stood up again, his eyes getting brighter and brighter. Finally, he clenched his fists with both hands, full of energy, and roared impassionedly and firmly:
"Brother Xinchun, get eternal life!"
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PS: I have survived the same bad 2003, and I believe the future will be better and better this time, so cheers, book friends.