Rebirth Turn of the Century

Time flies... so fast. In a blink of an eye came the second day.

On October 5th, the early morning was another day of crisp autumn.

When Uncle Lu's radio in the security hall rang on time, a small table was set up at the entrance of a clubhouse as usual.

Millet porridge, steamed buns, pickles, an ordinary breakfast, let Zhao Song, Xiao Yu, and Xi Zi eat deliciously.

"Come back yesterday?"

Nod.

"Uncle and aunt left early enough?" Xizi asked again, picking up a steamed bun again.

Zhao Song nodded, took a sip of millet porridge from the bowl, and said, "Because of me, the business of several of their witnesses was delayed, and I complained a lot."

"Isn't the witness going to be the leader?"

"Pfft~" Xiao Yu laughed on the side.

Zhao Song looked at her helplessly, and said, "I am famous in the Oilfield Family Academy."

"Mother is more expensive than child?"

"Fart! When a wedding witness gave the couple a TPOD, everyone rushed to let them go."

Xizi froze, opened her mouth and didn't know what to say.

Xiao Yu cheerfully added a big pickle with chopsticks to him, and then brought him back to his senses.

"Brother, I went to the clubhouse to study English."

"Go, try to use English when communicating with those brothers and sisters."

Xiao Yu nodded, greeted Lian Shun who was squatting aside, and walked towards Youjia Clubhouse.

It wasn't until the clubhouse closed again that Xizi turned her head and said, "Zhao Er, Yonghe is almost turning into a red-light district. At ten o'clock in the evening, the street is full of beauties and aunts."

Zhao Song pouted, "None of my business."

"It was your idea that made the development over there!"

After drinking the last mouthful of millet porridge, Zhao Song said seriously: "Yuetan Hotel, Wusheng Road, and Yong'an area! These three places are the largest red-light districts in the third ring road of Kyoto. Is there anyone in charge?"

Zhao Song remembers that these three places are still there after 10 years.

Xizi's thinking was led astray by him, and he looked at the master and asked, "Which place is of high quality?"

"Yuetan, blonde and blue-eyed horse! 800!"

"It's expensive." Xizi smacked her lips, "It's more than a month's salary for an ordinary person."

"He serves ordinary people?" Zhao Song rolled his eyes at him, then seemed to think of something, and quickly said: "Stay away from me after dinner, I won't be with men today."

"As if I would like to be with you!" Xizi replied angrily, and then asked, "Why?"

"Chongyang today!" Zhao Song scratched his hair in confusion, "Although I don't want to distort the great festival of our nation, I can't pass this test in my heart!"

"Why?" Xizi yelled.

"Yin is female, yang is male, Chongyang is two males!"

"Is this explanation a bit far-fetched?"

"It's not farfetched." Zhao Song frowned and looked at the newspaper on the table, "Why else would Chongyang want to taste chrysanthemums?"

"..."

After a while, Xizi looked at Zhao Song with an irritable expression, and then at the big rice bowl on the table. If it wasn't for Xiaoyu's complaint, he really wanted to put it on Zhao Song's face!

"Lian Shun go! Stay away from this shit."

"Wang~"

………

On the way to Zhonghai, Zhao Song deliberately spared a short distance.

The negotiation with SOD last night was not successful. After listening to Takahashi Masaya's explanation in the morning, Zhao Song didn't say much.

Back home, the feeling of being stared at all the time disappeared, and Zhao Song's heart also settled down. Naturally, there was no such sense of urgency anymore. Business negotiations are not easy to accomplish overnight, so take your time.

I drove to the side of the west gate of Beijing University. In addition to the Urban Village Education Bureau where Marshal Zhu lived, there was also a Beijing University Resource Hotel. On the fourth floor, there was a sign with two large characters: Qiandu.

That is an undoubted genius. Li Niuren, who owns the patent of "hyperchain analysis technology", expected to start a business with 1 million US dollars, but was forced to pay 1.2 million US dollars.

Zhao Song knew that with the addition of this company, since then, the Beijing-University Department of the Internet has slammed the Huaqing Department of the five streets.

Of course there are Huaqing ones, just like the Feng Jun Feng Wuyuan that Zhao Song wants to slap.

He walked into the store with the keyboard and case, smiled at every boss and repeated the same words: "Really, I will earn you five yuan, return and exchange."

Then, he won the title of Feng Wukuai, and then established Citigroup Information. Under his name, there is a well-known brand-'Patriot'.

And the Zhonghai Electronics Market, which he started and can be called a mixed bag, is the most down-to-earth vitality of Zhongguancun.

"Circle?" Zhao Song laughed at himself, started the car and drove towards Zhong Hai.

"I just watched how you toss!"

…………..

The time has come to ten o'clock in the morning, because of the golden week, the fiery electronic business has blocked Dianhai West Road with heavy traffic.

Here is the epitome of the development of this country. Countless experts, scholars, graduate students and media workers have published a series of papers and drafts that have made them famous through research on the development here.

Lao Shui squatted in a corner near Zhong Hai with an old face. Beside him, a man who looked like a reporter was listening to him with a tape recorder.

How many people does Zhongguancun support? I believe that no one can tell clearly, from the giants of the IT industry to those who distribute leaflets to websites; counter. These people are all living in Zhongguancun. But there is a kind of people who also live in Zhongguancun, but no one regards them as Zhongguancun people. They are - sticky customers.

The life of stickies is extremely simple, because what they do every day is to stand on the street no matter the wind or rain, and say the same thing to people of all ages: "Brother (sister), do you want to watch software? Games, VCD, compressing movies. Assembling a computer? What accessories to buy?” If someone shows a little interest, then they will be very enthusiastic and take you for a short distance, and their task will be completed when they arrive.

Lao Shui is one of the stickies.

"The eldest is in high school, and the second is in the second year of junior high. Now the whole family depends on me for support!"

"The police, the urban management, don't talk about it. We can only hide from this, and we also know that doing this is not a serious business. But I think why the security guards beat and scold us, don't they all come to Beijing to live …..”

Lao Shui looked at the young man who was getting closer, and suddenly stopped talking, showing an embarrassing expression.

"Master Shui, why don't you say more?" The man who looked like a reporter asked quickly, and then turned his head following Lao Shui's gaze.

"Zhao Song?!" The reporter shouted out in surprise.

Zhao Song nodded, "Hello, reporter?"

Seeing the middle-aged man nodding his head, Zhao Song cheerfully pointed at Lao Shui and said to him, "Look at his pitiful appearance, do you believe me that he earns at least 10,000 to 20,000 a month?"

Lao Shui lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything. Zhao Song continued under the incredulous eyes of the middle-aged reporter: "Nianke, besides selling CDs and fake invoices, they also have a name--Lukezai. Those who want a computer will be taken to the computer counter, and those who want a printer will be taken to the printer counter..."

"Because of them, plus some profiteers, Zhongguancun has gained a bad reputation. Dianhai West Road has been called a street of liars by many people!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Song pointed to Lao Shui and said: "They are organized, and behind this one is Pengcheng Technology Group! The company that repeatedly hypes memory and harms the interests of consumers!"

In the end, Zhao Song squatted down under the shocked eyes of the middle-aged reporter, and smiled at Lao Shui, who looked like an honest man: "Ask Li Pei for me, are you happy about knocking down three secondary dealers?"

Not digressing, signing Elpida is for this.

Urban Management: Established in 1997 (but called the Joint Law Enforcement Brigade) named Urban Management in 1999 (but so far the State Council has not approved nor established this department - it is local self-reliance 2016)

The predecessor of urban management, called the Urban Management Supervision Brigade

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