"Look at the overall situation, look at the overall situation, Zhao Song!" The business manager patted Zhao Song's face insultingly, "How can you handle such a small business?"
Zhao Song looked at him angrily: "It's a small accessory. It's not on the business sheet, and no one told me!"
"Aren't you very generous? I tell you out of love, not out of duty." The business manager handed him the personnel information, "Have you graduated for two years? You haven't polished your temper yet, and you haven't either.
How long have you been working? Most of half a month’s salary will be considered as compensation for the company’s losses, but you won’t give it away!”
Zhao Song walked out of the office building in despair, picked up the phone and called out: "Xizi, do you still have the hotel driving job you mentioned last time? Okay, I'll go!"
Fuck your overall view, I won’t serve you anymore!
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Wednesday, June 14, 2000, turned cloudy.
China Overseas Mall.
Distributors that deal in CPUs have filled the entire mall with small advertisements for new generation chipsets and processors.
Their retail channels knew the news no earlier than Zhao Song, and it didn't matter to them whether it was new or new, as the old ones could still be sold for more than a year.
The same is true for brand-name mobile phones. The price of new products that are so high on the market will not come down until one or two months later.
Tesla's output is not large. If it were just a cabinet dealer, Zhao Song would be sure to sell the entire inventory in Kyoto within a month. Unfortunately, Zhao Song built Tesla into a high-cost monster.
What Zhao Song was most afraid of was that the brand name would be demoted. With Tesla being such a weird thing in this life, the brand name was demoted, and it happened just as Zhao Song feared.
Tesla's costs are too high.
Zhao Song sat in the office in despair.
Liu Cong was walking around talking on the phone.
Wen Zhenwen and Liao Yingzhu were nervously calculating funds.
"Zhao Er," Director Qin of China Shipping came in, "I have stopped assembling all new machines. You have the final say whether the second-hand shipments stop."
Saying that, Director Qin shook his head, "It's too early this year. I planned to remind you again in two days, but..." Director Qin patted Zhao Song on the shoulder.
"Money and silk touch people's hearts. Your Uncle Qin can't help you this time."
Zhao Song shook his head, "I can't blame you. Since you have established a brand, you don't even have the most basic overall view. What a fool!"
"Uncle Qin, what do the other two families say?"
Director Qin looked troubled: "According to the contract, 60 stations in Silicon Valley and 90 stations in the Pacific. At least this number every day until July 1st. Damn it!"
"That's their duty, and it should be. Please tell them, and we will do it according to the contract. During the remaining time, we will assemble the second-hand mobile phones according to the minimum quantity every day."
Zhao Song said happily: "Please tell them again. You used your good words to coax me, a young man, and set me up. If the brand I rely on for survival is destroyed..."
Director Qin slapped the table hard: "Look how capable they are!" He turned around and walked out.
When he arrived at the door, Director Qin paused and said softly: "Zhao'er, if there is pressure on the payment, I can delay it for you for up to three days. Uncle Qin, I can only help you so far."
Zhao Song felt warm in his heart, shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, no need, where do you think the money I earned before went?"
Seeing Director Qin shaking his head, Zhao Song continued: "Don't forget, I also have a nickname - Zhonghai's ten thousand-year-old bastard."
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Director Qin left, Zhao Song felt warm in his heart.
He turned to Ding Tao and asked, "Did you get the bill from Zuyou Internet Cafe?"
"It has been accounted for. The profit is not high, only 110,000." Ding Tao scratched his head and said: "The boss of the Qin Dynasty is quite satisfied. He said he will come back to you in two days."
At this time, Liao Yingzhu stretched lazily, while Zhao Song and Ding Tao looked at her with black lines on their heads. Girl, how big your heart is. How long has it been? Is it really okay to do this in front of the boss?
After she finished stretching, she realized what she was doing and her face turned red.
"Zhao Song, Uncle Wang from the canteen came over this morning and told me that the Bainaohui counter has been installed and there is still no decoration fee." She has nothing to worry about. Liao Yingzhu knows how much money her old bastard classmate has.
Very, at worst, I'll replace them all with chassis and sell them slowly.
There was so much bad news all morning. After hearing Liao Yingzhu's words, Zhao Song immediately laughed happily.
Nowadays, the whole country is in chaos, and people are flocking to whatever they want to make money.
Zhao Song's counter decoration is refreshing. Even if Uncle Wang copied Zhao Song's decoration, no one would say anything.
From the 10-meter-large counter with 11 aisles, the office counter with 1 aisle, the image store in Pacific Ocean, the display counter in Silicon Valley, to today's Bainaohui, people don't even ask for a penny because Zhao Song's designs make him money.
Got it!
Just like Zhao Song once heard, don't do it out of love, do it out of duty.
Zhao Song recognized this bond! Just like Wen Lihua and Captain Hong, Sister Da Da, with these people and these bonds, Zhao Song suddenly felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.
"They can save me one less job to fight against!"
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"Boss," Liu Cong came over after making a call, "There are a lot of returns, but most people say they will sell them for two days, because Founder hasn't distributed the goods yet, and no one knows whether they are genuine or fake."
Zhao Song lamented that after hearing Fang Zheng so many times these days, he didn't pay much attention to it. It was really inappropriate.
Founder of Beijing University is really on par with Lenovo at this time.
"Boss," Liu Cong reminded him when Zhao Song didn't say anything, "I guess they are waiting for the actions of other brands of mobile phones. In previous years, this kind of official downgrade was linked. It is estimated that there will be news soon."
After careful consideration for a long time, Zhao Song began to make arrangements: "If the dealer returns the goods, don't shirk the responsibility, and the payment must be settled quickly."
Wen Zhenwen nodded in agreement.
"Liu Cong told all the associates that from now on, before the inventory is cleared, the commission system will be restored, and Xiao Bin, Tang Feng, and Hua Lianghou will go to Bainaohui, with Xiao Bin as the store manager."
"Ding Tao, you and Tao Cheng go to the warehouse and randomly dismantle a few chassis. Tesla can't be destroyed, and Tesla's brand can't be destroyed!" Zhao Song paused and added: "Including China Shipping's supply!
"
Zhao Song stood up and said: "It's a very profound lesson. Good news, Gao Lu will not last long. We are just a small cabinet merchant, but we want to dream of a brand-name machine. Is it a fool to be a senior executive of a tens of billions of companies? In fact, I am the biggest
A daydreaming fool."
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Zhao Song, you don’t understand management or finance, and you’ve never even been a small boss. What are you thinking about during this time?
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After dinner in early summer, Xiagou Village was very lively. Many villagers gathered in the small square to chat about their daily life.
Xiaoyu squatted at the door of the club with an angry look on his face, watching his brother's retreating figure.
Zhao Song carried the fruit basket and walked towards Director Qi's house under the watchful eyes of the villagers.
Aunt Qi opened the door. When she saw it was Zhao Song, she invited him into the house with a worried look on her face.
Director Qi was drinking tea from a large enamel vat. Qi Yuan leaned on the door frame shaking his legs and looking at him sideways.
Zhao Song asked cheerfully: "Brother Qi is completely cured?"
"Thanks to you, I just want to say thank you!" Qi Yuan's tone didn't sound like a thank you at all.
Zhao Song didn't take it seriously and turned around and said: "Director Qi, my clubhouse will be returned to Xiagou Village in three years. I am here this time just to ask that we live in peace and harmony during these three years."
If Xiaoyu hadn't disagreed, and the members had become both friends and acquaintances after getting along for so long, Zhao Song would have wanted to close the club as well.
He is not afraid of trouble for his family, but Xiaoyu's young heart really can no longer stand the stimulation.
Director Qi was holding tea and said calmly: "No one dares to act recklessly under the emperor's feet. From now on, we'd better do business in a fair manner."
Aunt Qi looked worriedly at the quiet room.
After a long time, Zhao Song finally laughed and said cheerfully: "Okay! Since business is well done, I won't bother you."
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When I left Director Qi's house, I saw Hong Dazhi, the manager of One Kilometer Store, waiting with a worried look on his face.
Not far away is a small square, and many villagers are looking here intentionally or unintentionally.
Zhao Song took the mobile phone, and when the call was connected, he said loudly: "Aunt Wen, see you! It's official business over there. However, if Qi Yuan dares to harass Xiao Yu again, I will take Xiao Yu to the school and tell the school that my family is here
Xiaohe Street is under threat and cannot go to school with peace of mind!
Okay, I won’t be impulsive and I will listen to you!”
Putting down the phone, Zhao Song looked at Hong Dazhi with contempt, until his face turned red.
Zhao Song shouted at Director Qi's house as loud as he could.
"As a daughter?"
"Bah!"
"Be your daughter-in-law!"
Zhao Song figured it out, Xiao Yu is a child, no matter whether she is beautiful or not, cute or not, he has decided on this matter!
If he hides, he will always be an irresponsible waste!
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June 14, 2000, evening.
That night, Lenovo's official website officially announced that all old models were officially downgraded, and also released a theme chassis with a colored shell. Except for the different colors, the style is almost the same as Tesla.
Subsequently, Tongfang and Great Wall followed suit.
In this way, Tesla lost all its advantages in price and appearance.
Late night, Lenovo Building.
The two security guards looked helplessly at the yelling college students in the distance. That was a main road and they couldn't control it.
On the street, Zhao Song, who was wearing a school uniform, looked crazy, holding three certificates and yelling.
"Old man Liu, SB Lenovo, bah, your high technology!"
"You bullied me, a disabled person, how embarrassed are you!"
Zhao Song held up the disability certificate high and looked at the dark building.
"Don't give me a chance!"
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"I'll make you sick to death!"
Total assets: Violent turmoil, 0/18 units of commercial housing