On June 1st, Huahong prepared visiting programs for the next generation of employees, and Tesla did the same.
In the past two years, the entertainment performance when it opened has gradually turned into a phenomenon in Tesla's directly-operated retail stores.
Of course, this phenomenon has long been banned from flash mobs, but for many consumers, it has become a routine to come to Tesla retail stores to watch special performances during festivals of various sizes.
of leisure.
"See you Tesla."
"Tesla Assemble."
"Tesla 50 meters south."
“Just pass Tesla.”
For many bosses, Tesla is no longer a PC brand, but a daily life and a spoken word.
In their view, it is not new to see the computer prop brand Tesla in TV dramas. It is other brands that are the real big news.
For example, the Shenzhou computer appeared in the recently popular "Jade Guanyin", which became a topic of conversation among many people after dinner.
It was approaching ten o'clock, when Zhao Song was holding the children's hands and walking in Huahong Park, the number of spectators on Nanjing Road in Shanghai also reached its peak.
"Do you think there will be any stars today?"
"I don't know. It would be better if there are people from Hong Kong and Taiwan."
"It's rare to know that Tesla likes to use amateurs and has invited celebrities to perform at its opening."
"Can't we invite you? Does Tesla have a bad relationship with the entertainment industry?"
The middle-aged man who asked this was greeted with a blank stare.
A kind-hearted young man next to him smiled and asked: "Abo, do you usually listen to digital music?"
"What is digital music?"
"It's MP3."
The middle-aged man nodded.
“That’s right, our domestic mp3 sources are basically free genuine sound sources from Soundfield, which participated in formulating the compression standards. They are of good quality and free, so as long as you listen to digital music, you will basically download it from the Soundfield platform.
"
"What does it have to do with Tesla?"
"..." The young man suppressed his laughter and said, "Uncle, the sound field belongs to Tesla."
The middle-aged man suddenly realized it and asked puzzledly: "How can people make money when everything is free?"
"Earn advertising fees." The young man had a rare good temper. He explained with a smile, "Shengtian has signed sharing agreements with major entertainment companies. Although it does not earn much advertising fees, it can be regarded as maintaining the legality of their networks.
rights and interests.
So you see how many pirated music websites have disappeared this year, because all genuine ones are free~"
"Shh~"
"Stop talking."
"Look, the door is open."
As he spoke, the time came to ten o'clock in the morning.
The door of Tesla’s directly-operated retail store on Nanjing Road is wide open.
Today happens to be the debut of the third generation of Haitian Xiangyun summer clothes.
The young and enchanting female clerk and the handsome and upright male clerk were on opposite sides, making everyone who saw them light up. Even those who were in a gloomy mood couldn't help but feel better.
Some tourists who didn't know the truth walked into the store and received a sincere reception, but more people stood there looking forward to the first time, as if waiting for something.
At this time, a beautiful and tall female clerk suddenly walked out of the queue. She walked to the middle of the road with a bright smile. The crowd dispersed, leaving only a middle-aged intellectual woman standing there with a little girl.
The female clerk smiled and bent down, extending her hand.
The close-fitting Haitian Xiangyun set off the amazing curves, making countless male animals swallow their saliva.
The little girl glanced at her timidly, and then looked at her mother with questioning eyes.
The middle-aged woman nodded in surprise.
She is a VIP customer of Tesla, and she came here because she was invited by Tesla to participate in a special Children's Day event. She did not expect Tesla to give her and her daughter such a big surprise.
At this time, a small square has been vacated on the pedestrian street in front of Tesla. 7 or 8 ignorant children were brought here by the shop assistants. They stared blankly at the crowd watching the excitement, and they were at a loss what to do.
Find your parents.
Suddenly, they saw a strangely dressed little aunt walking over. Her face was full of baby fat, and her natural smile made the children calm down.
The little aunt is not old, and her natural baby face makes people get close to her involuntarily, so the children forget about the awkwardness of being watched and stare blankly at the little aunt, watching her approach them, watching her squat down, and watching her pick up the food.
Microphone, watch her sing a song:
"The sun blinks at me~
Birds sing to me
I am a hard worker
A little fairy who is not clingy yet
…”
At 10 a.m. on June 1st, Tesla’s gifts to children across the country were sung at directly-operated retail stores across the country.
It seems to have been reminding the Chinese people that it is a flower grower, taking out the old and shabby elements in the eyes of some people, packaging them, and giving people a refreshing performance.
"It's Journey to the West!"
"Mom, look, there are so many monsters!"
"That's the White Elephant King."
"It's the blue lion and the roc."
"I know, that little aunt is Xiao Zuanfeng!"
"This is Shituoling. Five little demons fetch water, seven wash pots, ten boil water, and twenty carry out the iron cage."
"Little Zhuanfeng is a little demon patrolling the mountains."
On Nanjing West Road, Zhang Yun, a "little aunt" who is only 15 or 6 years old, holds the children's hands and sings and dances.
"Don't ask me where I'm from
Don't let me go anywhere
I want to pick the most beautiful flowers
Dedicated to my little Gongju~"
Dedicated to these little public servants is not only a song about monsters, but also participation in various special Children’s Day activities organized by Tesla in the company of their parents.
Tesla's real gift to them is actually what these little public servants care about most - the long-term companionship of their parents.
…
During this festival, if people only see happy children in Huahong Park and Tesla retail stores, they will definitely be confused:
Is this a flower grower?
No!
This is not a flower grower!
The real flower grower is not in Huahong Semiconductor in the future world; not in the beautiful and fashionable Tesla retail store.
These two examples are not universal to current flower growers at all.
A real flower grower grows flowers in the vast land.
It is on land 1,900 kilometers northwest of Nanjing West Road.
…
The time has come to noon.
When Xiao Yu followed her brother into a magnificent restaurant and looked at the dazzling feast of gluttons on the huge revolving dining table.
In the northwest of the motherland, Dingbian County, Qin Province.
The cowherd boy Xiao Shitou carried the broken basket and ran out of the thatched house on his short legs to deliver food to his father.
The name of Dingbian County was given by Ouyang Xiu, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty. In ancient times, it was said that "it borders Yuyan to the east, Ganliang to the west, Huanqing to the south, and the desert to the north. It has a wide territory and a long border, and is a fortress of the Three Qin Dynasties."
In the deserted wilderness.
Shi Guangyin stood up tiredly, looked up at the blazing sun, and subconsciously looked in the direction of his home. What caught his eye was a thin figure running towards here carrying a basket.
"Dad, dad, eat."
"Okay~"
Shi Guangyin wiped his son's sweat distressedly before taking the broken basket.
His lunch was very simple, two steamed buns and water, along with a side dish.
"Dad, when I came here, I saw a large motorcade on the road, driving very fast."
"oh."
Shi Guangyin responded casually, maybe he was here for inspection again. It has become a normal condition for him these years.
"Dad, it must be a high-ranking official's inspection. Maybe you will be in the news again."
"Um."
"Dad~"
Xiao Shitou looked at the endless grass grid and asked enthusiastically: "You said that my grandma moved nine times when I was a child. Why don't we move now?"
Shi Guangyin couldn't help laughing: "When I was a child, I moved for no other reason than to avoid the wind and sand. If I moved too slowly, I would be buried in the sand."
There are some things that Shi Guangyin can't bear to recall. When he was a child, it was really hard for people to retreat!
When he was eight years old, he and a friend from the same village were grazing cattle in the sand nest. They were just looking around for the little green things, and did not pay attention to the sky suddenly turning dark. Darkness in broad daylight is common in the desert.
What covers the sky is not dark clouds, but sandstorms. Jedi Shuo
The wind and sand turned over the desert, and in an instant he was unknown... One day later, his father found him dozens of miles away in Inner Mongolia, but his partner was never found, along with the man who was considered the lifeblood of the family.
The old cows were forever swallowed up by the vast desert sand.
Shaking his head to interrupt the bad memories, Shi Guangyin saw his son staring at the hand in his hand and drooling.
"Didn't you eat?"
"have eaten."
"Eat more?" Shi Guangyin asked with a smile, breaking off half of the steamed bun and passing it to his son.
"Just one bite."
"..."
…………
While Xiao Shitou happily took a bite of the steamed bun, Xiao Yu was feasting on a lobster leg in a restaurant in Shanghai.
The atmosphere in the luxurious private room was very lively, and the shareholders chatted easily, and the topic could not escape the hobbies of the host.
Tennis, sports, fitness, the troubled next generation, or work worries, anyway, apart from Huahong, everyone can chat about everything.
Sitting in the main seat is Zhao Song.
In fact, for the people present, Zhao Song could sit in the main seat or in the main seat. However, as soon as he entered the door, the boy just sat there and didn't move, so everyone left him alone. Anyway, accompanying him to inspect Huahong today was a change.
Xiang acknowledged his status, and it no longer mattered where he sat.
Perhaps stimulated by the good news of going public, at the dinner table, the conversation got deeper and deeper, and they even talked about issues such as the amount of donations from the company where one works.
At this time, Xiao Yu next to Zhao Song raised his head from the lobster legs, looked at everyone, and asked doubtfully:
"Why do we have to prevent floods every year? Every year is a rare occurrence in a hundred years or a rare occurrence in a thousand years? After spending so much money, can't we just cure it once and for all?"