Chapter 13 Unsettled affairs and official downgrade
On June 14, 2000, Qing. Wancheng Mansion officially opened.
In the early morning, under the urging of the cockcrow, the sun stretched its arms lazily, smiling and shooting out the first ray of light.
Xiaoyu took out a piece of ham and handed it to Lian Shun, who had been waiting outside the door.
"Woof~"
After rubbing Lianshun's head, Xiaoyu took the toiletries and walked towards the faucet in the small square.
"Good morning, Xiaoyu," said Xizi, who was washing her face.
Xiaoyu rarely spoke: "Good morning, brother Xizi, where is my brother?"
"I have to go back to Cangshi for business. I will come over when your brother is away from now on." Xizi wiped her face and said, "Tongtong will go to the same class as you in a while. Remember to change the coffee saucer into a 5 cent one."
Xiaoyu smiled and nodded.
"Wei Mingyu, long time no see!" A voice rang out, Xiaoyu froze in her movement to catch the water, and Xizi, who was halfway there, turned back and stood next to Xiaoyu.
Xizi looked at the arrogant young man in front of him. He didn't look like a good person at all, and asked: "Who are you?"
"My name is Qi Yuan, Xiaoyu's former brother." Qi Yuan smiled.
After hearing this, Xiao Yu stared at Qi Yuan fiercely like a cat with fried fur.
Looking at Xiaoyu's appearance, Xizi shrugged at Qiyuan and said, "It doesn't look like it. If nothing happens, please stay away from us."
Qi Yuan didn't mind Xizi's unkind tone and remained cheerful.
"The new brother's name is Zhao Song, right? I came here to thank him for curing me of this embarrassing disease." At this point, Qi Yuan paused for a moment, then said with a smile: "Since you're not here, please invite me.
Please convey it to me."
After saying that, Qi Yuan wandered away.
Looking at his back, Xizi turned to Xiaoyu and said, "I will be here today, and we will talk about the rest when your brother comes back."
Xiaoyu said nothing and continued to use the toothbrush cup to collect water, with a fierce look on his face.
Suddenly Xiaoyu slammed the cup in his hand to the ground and walked towards the house angrily.
Xizi sighed. Zhao Song once told him that they were not in trouble, and as long as they were down-to-earth, their whole lives would be about the affairs of the workplace and the affairs of the family.
"It's good not to cause trouble, but you are looking for trouble on your own!" Xizi sighed, thinking about Xiaoyu's pretty and cute appearance, she stopped thinking and walked towards the leisure club.
Yes, if Xiaoyu wasn't pretty or cute, would Zhao Song look for trouble? No one knows, not even Zhao Song himself.
Humans are social animals. Zhao Song, the reborn person, moved forward cautiously from the perspective of a small person, but he was unaware that deep down in his heart, he still had a sense of superiority that foresees the future.
Every successful person has gone through many hardships. Zhao Song, who was a little complacent, did not realize that the cruel and cold real society would not change because of his rebirth. There were some things that a waste of more than ten years could not control and control.
The one who is sure is not only Xiaoyu, but also the monster Tesla who is pushed away by many people and things.
………..
On the third floor of Pacific Electronics Mall, Qiao Shan hurried to his counter following the opening bell.
As soon as I sat down, I took out a handful of memory sticks from my bag, took out the eraser, and started wiping them.
After a while, the staff of the mall will come to adjust the goods, Qiao Shan must hurry up.
Since Tesla began to transfer goods from the third floor of Pacific Ocean, Qiao Shan’s turnover has increased by at least 30% in the past week. For a shop like him that specializes in second-hand accessories, the entire third floor of Pacific Ocean has benefited from Tesla.
All.
"Qiao Shan, how much did you collect yesterday?" Old Liu next door asked leisurely.
"Not much, four old chassis and a few memory sticks." Qiao Shan didn't even raise his head.
"Did you make a lot of money during this time?" Lao Liu asked curiously. He mainly deals in toner cartridges and has nothing to do with Tesla.
"It's not bad, a little more than before."
"How much do you think Tesla can earn from one machine?" Lao Liu was really curious.
Qiao Shan remained silent for a long time, carefully clearing the memory.
"If you buy it second-hand, it will cost you hundreds of dollars. They gave away most of it."
"My calculations are similar. Their sales volume is huge, so they can make a lot of money by accumulating small amounts."
Qiao Shan looked up at Da Liu and asked with a smile: "What, are you excited? Change the direction of business?"
Da Liu quickly shook his head and said: "If they only deal in second-hand products, maybe I really plan to participate, but their brand-new machines..."
Qiao Shan was silent. This was also what he was worried about. After the assembly business of Tesla's new machine was outsourced to the mall, everyone had a rough estimate of its profits. A lot of profit was certain, but they were afraid of any trouble.
There is a real possibility that this weird thing will not be able to hold up.
"The goods have been adjusted."
Qiao Shan stopped thinking and started busy.
………………
Zhao Song slowly opened his eyes, gently pushed the young woman in his arms away, and carefully stood up and dressed.
Looking at his swollen cheeks in the mirror, Zhao Song frowned deeply.
'Have my hand Y and lazy cancer been cured?'
"Lazy cancer should be overcome, I love to resist!" Zhao Song bent his arm and touched his biceps.
After washing his face carelessly, Zhao Song stood in front of the window and looked at the whole picture of Wuming Chassis Factory.
‘Where’s the hand Y? That’s a mental illness, fifteen years of mental illness!’
Suddenly, Zhao Song missed Li Wei very much. Except for Li Wei, no woman he met was normal.
Even Wen Jing, who is more normal than Li Wei, has a very abnormal father.
You can't just take a beating just to cure a disease, right?
"Did it hurt you?" Xu Liangying came over at some point.
"Sister Xu, no, I want to think about something."
Seeing that Zhao Song didn't come up to do anything, Xu Liangying's face turned gloomy.
"I'm sorry, Zhao Song, I've had this problem ever since I was cheated." Xu Liangying blushed and continued, "I dealt with one before, but I beat him away."
"We all have diseases," Zhao Song looked at the stainless steel plates in the open-air rainproof warehouse outside the window, always feeling a little uneasy, "Let's work hard to overcome them."
"Sister Xu, why do you have so many goods?"
"A factory went into bankruptcy and liquidation, and I bought it." Xu Liangying looked at the direction Zhao Song was pointing and replied, "It's very cheap. Anyway, before the new standard comes out, the 302 board will never be outdated."
‘It will never go out of style.’ Zhao Song pondered these words, feeling increasingly uneasy.
He turned around and hugged Xu Liangying without making too many movements.
"Sister Xu, I have to go back to Kyoto. If you have any questions, please call me."
……..
Ermao drove the Jinbei car on the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway, fast and smoothly.
We were about to enter the city of Kyoto. Zhao Song was sitting leisurely in the passenger seat and was in a good mood.
Wancheng opened today, and Zhao Song always felt impatient, but since he had already obtained the internal price, he could only follow the arrangement of Director Lin, and asked him to do it at the end of the month.
Let him keep one.
At this time, Jinbei passed by the Fifth Ring Road viaduct that was about to be opened to traffic.
Next to the viaduct, there is a large INTEL advertisement. At this time, Intel, which is rich and powerful, will give the manufacturer a certain advertising subsidy as long as any brand adds the classic "Clam! Clam! Clam!" to the end of its advertisement.
"INTEL, INTEL, INTEL." Zhao Song muttered to himself, then his whole body was shaken, and then he collapsed weakly.
‘It will never go out of style’, Xu Liangying’s words echoed in my ears.
Once upon a time, Aoyou boss Qin Chao reminded him of the problem. At that time, he was still thinking about the problem from the perspective of a counter clerk.
Even Liu Cong, the sales king of China Shipping, still hasn’t jumped out of this circle.
Zhao Song, who had been reborn for nine months and had earned a lot of money, finally realized that he was still drifting and was dazzled by the huge wealth.
"Brother Ermao, hurry up."
Zhao Song cheered up, took out his cell phone, and made a call.
"Liu Cong, what actions did INTEL take at this time in previous years?"
“………….”
"Liu Cong?"
"Boss, the new chipset was released this morning, earlier than in previous years.
Also... Founder Computer has been demoted."
Your mother.
Total assets: 0/18 sets of commercial housing amid severe fluctuations.