Lenovo was established in 1983 with the backing of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, with a start-up fund of US$25,000. In 1987, Great Wall Computer was listed with a registered capital of 500 million, backed by the state-owned giant CITIC; after Huaqing Tongfang, which is controlled by Huaqing University, was established in 1997,
It is listed and traded on Shanghai Stock Exchange.
My name is Zhao Song, a small cabinet dealer. I am currently 19 years old. I own a weird and deformed Tesla. During the May Day period, my sales volume accidentally exceeded the sales volume of the above three stores, including the flagship store in the Pacific.
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Zhao Song, who rushed back from Jinmen, had been sitting in the office at the office counter. Ding Tao was the only one squatting in the corner.
What was the concept of fifteen thousand yuan in 2000? Zhao Song's father worked in an oil field with top-notch welfare benefits. He had 36 years of service. Including year-end bonuses, his average monthly salary was about 3,500 yuan.
From a penniless person to a formal employee with a monthly income of 10,000 yuan, three insurances and one fund, the time span is only one month. Ding Tao is still working conscientiously every day. Zhao Song is satisfied. One mistake is nothing, but mistakes happen
Regarding the quality issue that Zhao Song repeatedly emphasized, Ding Tao was really impetuous.
"Is this what you studied at Beijing University?"
"..."
"Stand here!" Ding Tao stood up slowly.
Seeing his listless look, Zhao Song was anxious and helpless. He didn't know what to say, 'I'm just such a little brother...'
"Pah!" Ding Tao, who was slapped, looked at Zhao Song strangely.
Zhao Song looked at his palm and then at Ding Tao. 'Oh, I'm younger than you.'
"Papa~" Zhao Song gave himself two hard slaps.
"Pa!" Zhao Song slapped Ding Tao again.
"Pop!"
"Pa"
Ding Tao suddenly grabbed Zhao Song's hand and cried, "Boss, I was wrong..."
Looking at Ding Tao's impurity-free eyes, Zhao Song was ecstatic, "My little brother is still here."
Then Zhao Song also cried, 'M's, my nose is bleeding, M's, my ears are ringing! M's, hitting people is really useful, we need to write it into the corporate culture!'
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At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Song took back all 640 memory sticks. Aunt Zhenwen followed Zhang Huayu and Cai Feng to carefully inventory all the goods before giving them the personnel information.
Before leaving, Cai Feng wanted to say something to Zhao Song, but Zhao Songhao closed the partition door without hesitation.
Wen Jing looked at his unrecognizable face and asked with concern: "Zhao Song, are you okay?"
"You can laugh if you want. I don't need to be praised. I was still high-spirited at noon, but..." Zhao Song spread his hands, "Was your father in such a mess at that time?"
Wen Jing laughed heartily and said, "It's different. Go to sleep at Ritz tonight. I'll put an ice pack on you. Myna is there."
Zhao Song nodded in agreement, picked up the phone, and formally asked Jiaming and Xingsheng for help in the name of partners. Sister Dada laughed at his formal tone and hung up the phone without saying anything; Xingsheng yelled at him:
"You're looking for me for this trivial matter?"
It’s not a big deal, Tesla only has 5 regular employees left.
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Half an hour later, the Ritz Hotel business suite.
The funny boy sat on one side, watching Wen Jing apply ice cubes to Zhao Song who was sitting upright. He felt bored, got up and walked to his room, muttering: "How delicate!"
"Click~" The door closed, Zhao Song rolled his eyes, and lay down on the sofa with Wen Jing.
"These eight cousins of yours are all your father's bodyguards?" Zhao Song put his arms around Wen Jing and lifted his hands.
"Only my eldest cousin Li Nan is from the military reconnaissance company. My dad didn't know where to arrange the others, so he asked them to follow him all the time."
"What's their problem?"
"I don't have a good temper. I got into fights with people after staying in the same department for two days."
Zhao Song understood that the trouble was caused by his youth. In his previous life, he was like this in the first few years after graduation. He couldn't stand it and would quarrel with others at every turn.
"What a day of ups and downs." Zhao Song sighed as he rubbed Wen Jing vigorously.
Wen Jing blushed, and after a while she said quietly: "Zhao Song, I may have to leave early."
Zhao Song paused for a while and asked, "Oh, have you chosen a mentor?"
Wen Jing nodded and said: "A tutor has taken a fancy to me and needs to go there in advance to make some preparations."
It was finally time to leave, but Zhao Song didn't feel too happy. He hugged Wen Jing and remained silent.
Wen Jing leaned closely against Zhao Song and said softly: "Please stay with me more these two days."
"Yes." Zhao Song laughed cheerfully, and it would be fine if she left. The two people's living habits are completely different from the same channel. If they stay for a while and spend the sweet period, it is estimated that the eldest lady's temper that she suppressed will rise.
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Zhao Song couldn't help but mourn for the brothers behind him. A golden lady with an unpredictable temper has been developed by his brothers.
Looking at the tent erected high up, Zhao Song took Wen Jing's wrist and sent it downwards. I won't hold your hand!
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Wednesday, May 10, 2000, moderate rain.
In one semester, Zhao Song took a leave of absence from professional courses for the second time.
When the business bell rang, Zhonghai immediately became noisy. The weather did not have any impact on the flow of people in Zhonghai.
In Channel 11, Zhao Dou and his two guys got busy. In the morning, Zhao Li, who came back from Hainiao, took Jiaming’s employees to Zhonghai Jiaming. Throughout May, Zhao Dou will be stationed at the Tesla branch.
In the corner, Old Man Li was carefully wiping his gold finger with an eraser. The counter was in a very bad position and almost no one cared about it.
At first, Zhao Song saw him as pitiful and specifically told Ding Tao to take proper care of him. Then reality taught Zhao Song a vivid lesson.
Suddenly, the sound of channel 11 suddenly dropped by a notch, and many merchants and shopkeepers saw Zhao Song slowly walking towards Old Man Li with a maza in his left hand and a sack on his right shoulder.
Old Man Li is not old, more than 40 and less than 50, but at this age he is considered really old in Zhonghai.
Old Man Li didn't raise his head, as if he didn't care about anything outside the counter, and carefully wiped the memory stick in his hand.
Zhao Song placed Mazha in front of Old Man Li's counter, dumped a sack of memory sticks on the ground, and took out the powerful pliers from his pocket.
After looking at Old Man Li, Zhao Song didn't say anything. He sat down on the horse and took the powerful pliers to break off the memory, very seriously.
More than 600 memories were scattered on the ground, which looked very impressive. Even the customers in aisle 11 were restrained by Zhao Song.
Zhao Song muttered softly, 'I can't earn a hundred thousand even if I carry a month's worth of bags. If you try to trick me like this when I just start a business, I won't even be able to afford the buyout money.'
"You are short of 100,000, so tell me. I am not short of 100,000. Everyone knows the principle of helping people in need rather than helping the poor. The example of Liu Cong is right in front of you. What are you doing?"
Zhao Song muttered and broke it off, his eyes gradually turning red.
Ding Tao came over with needle-nose pliers, squatted on the ground and broke it apart without saying anything. Gradually, Channel 11 became quiet.
Director Qin hurried over and said, "Zhao'er, if you have something to tell me, go to the office and tell me. It's not a good influence here."
Zhao Song ignored him and opened the memory carefully, "Why should someone else spend all their money to save your family's suffering? Others have no family, no wives and children. How can people be so bad?"
Zhao Dou came over, picked up a stack of memories and broke them hard, breaking them into two halves. Everyone watched as the three people broke all the memories.
Zhao Song put all the broken pieces back into the sack and came to Old Man Li's counter.
Zhao Song's eyes were red and he asked cheerfully: "Uncle Li, has your daughter-in-law recovered from her illness?
Is the family harmonious?
Are there many children and grandchildren?"
Old Man Li acted as if he didn't hear anything and kept his head down as he was busy.
Zhao Song lifted the sack and poured the broken memory into Old Man Li's counter.
"Boy Zhao Song, I wish your family will be ruined!"
Zhao Douda put on his gloves, and "Bang~" the glass on the counter shattered to the ground!
Zhao Song walked up to Director Qin and was stunned. He had never said such cruel words before, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Director Qin patted his shoulder and sighed: "Why bother."
Zhao Song shook his head and replied to Qingming: "Uncle, the direct and indirect losses are more than 300,000, I want him a piece of glass...!"
Director Qin smiled bitterly and said, "It's up to you, vent your anger. Also, I've notified people to the 10 o'clock meeting room. Don't be late."
Zhao Song nodded in agreement and said to Ding Tao: "Hurry to Silicon Valley. Xingsheng sent that idiot Yuan Wu here. I'm afraid he can't take care of it by himself."
Ding Tao nodded and asked sadly: "Boss, what should I do after May? Are you still hiring?"
"This meeting will solve this problem. As for recruiting people or not? Let's see later."
He patted Ding Tao's shoulder and saw Liu Ying and two seniors walking towards this side.
"I heard you were bullied?" Liu Ying held a coat and took off Zhao Song's Tesla uniform as soon as they met and put it on for him.
Zhao Song looked at the label, ‘Emenia Zegna’, and asked Liu Ying: “What does it mean?”
"I bought this for my ex-boyfriend, but I split it before I gave it away!"
"Did you cheat on your roommate again?"
"Unfortunately, I was caught on the spot looking for a street girl."
"...Is he keeping you to wait for marriage?"
Liu Ying was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Zhao Song greeted the two seniors: "Thank you two seniors. This time the contract is a little more formal. Please help me check it."
One of them smiled and said: "The internship is over with just one case. You just came to our door. It's our turn to thank you!"
Zhao Song responded with a smile.
Liu Ying said impatiently: "Hurry up and go back to your home early!"
It was time to leave. There was a group of Zhongguancun big guys in the conference room. As a first-generation grassroots born in the 1980s, he finally had to face this kind of scene. Zhao Song led the way to the conference room with great ambition.