Rebirth Turn of the Century

Xiagou Village is like a child forgotten by the city. It looks ugly and can't see the world. It hides behind tall buildings and shyly. The houses are not in neat and harmonious colors, they have all kinds of faces, those with pink and white walls, those with red bricks, those with tiles, like the cloth hanging in a dyeing workshop, colorful and uneven. The buildings are also built in a chaotic manner, with various shapes, growing out of the flat ground, and also emerging from corners.

Wen Lihua's home is a bit like a triangle, located in the very center of Xiagou Village, not too far from Youjia Square.

It gets dark early and cool early in Kyoto in November, but this does not disturb the lively atmosphere at home.

A middle-aged woman, a college student, a cute girl, plus Garfield and Lian Shun who have become good friends, the scene is harmonious and the atmosphere is warm!

With a bulging belly, Zhao Song handed the last big stick bone to Lian Shun, then collapsed on the chair and panted heavily.

"It's been a while since I ate a meal made by Xiaoyu!"

Putting the last bite of cold salad into her mouth, Wen Zhenwen also nodded in agreement, "If Xiao Yu didn't cook for you, I didn't even know she had this kind of skill. This little girl and I both hid it back then. Go!"

Xiao Yu didn't care. Looking at the leftovers on the table, she smiled happily and rolled her eyes. This kind of scene is the best compliment for a cook!

Holding Garfield with the same bulging belly in his arms and stroking its smooth hair, Zhao Song asked Wen Lihua, "Aunt Wen, how is your new job?"

"I grew up here since I was a child, what else can I do?" Wen Lihua gave Zhao Song a blank look, and said angrily, "It's just trivial things all day long, so I really want to do something..." Speaking of this, Wen Lihua Spread your hands and shrug your shoulders, "No money!"

"Aunt!" Zhao Song nodded approvingly, "We are both fallen people! I have no money!"

"Pa~" A big red chopstick flew to Zhao Song's forehead in an instant.

Zhao Song smiled and picked up the chopsticks and put them on the dining table. He put his arms around Garfield and stopped talking. Xiao Yu honestly started to clean up the table.

"Do you know how old Xiagou Village is?"

Zhao, Song and Xiaoyu looked at each other and shook their heads together.

"Seven hundred years!"

"What?" Yuan Dadu, the predecessor of the capital city of Ming and Qing Dynasties, was only 700 years old. You, a village in a broken city, are the same age as Yuan Dadu?

Zhao Song looked around the room, trying to find an antique from the Yuan Dynasty.

"Guo Shoujing dredged the small river in the Yuan Dynasty, and Xiagou Village was the gathering place for river workers at that time!"

I just listened carefully to Auntie and your nonsense, Zhao Song looked at Wen Lihua who was full of voice and emotion in a daze, and didn't say anything.

"Ahem~" Wen Lihua blushed a little, and began to change the subject.

"Zhao Song, the location of Xiagou Village is good!"

Nod.

“There are many colleges and universities nearby!”

That's right, let's not talk about 211, there is not even a key point, two secondary schools, and two private schools. There are quite a few army compounds, and there is only one station for the three artillery pieces. Zhao Song thought silently, then nodded.

"Close to the Fifth Ring Road and Badaling Expressway!"

Block you every day. Zhao Song nodded.

"It's only two stops away from Shangdi."

During peak hours, you can drive for two hours between the two stops. Zhao Song still nodded.

"Zhao Song, is this place good!"

"Okay!" Zhao Song nodded sincerely with his thumbs up. It's nice to be 8 years later, not far from the Olympic Forest Park. That alone can double your house price.

"Since it's good, I'll give you the village factory!" Wen Lihua said grandly, "The nature of the land, I can run it down for you in a month!"

How big is the village factory? When Zhao Song opened the leisure club, he roughly estimated that it was about one and a half football fields.

I don't want this kind of fool who is helped by others to go through the formalities, but I want to deal with this civil servant who specializes in cheating family members.

"Auntie, I really have no money."

"18 million!" Wen Lihua didn't wait for Zhao Song to finish, and then interrupted: "I promise this, not only is it yours, you can remodel all the yards in the village according to Aunt Zheng's contract, and make them look like Xiaoyu's. Building, and then lease it out.”

"..." Zhao Song looked at Wen Lihua dumbfounded.

What will Xiagou Village look like if it is fully built into antique small buildings? Ten years later, there is a best reference point, Gaobeidian Village in the east of Kyoto City, "National Green Well-off Village", "Top Ten Villages for Planting Flowers (Eastern) Well-off Construction", "The Most Beautiful Village in Kyoto", "National Advanced Grassroots Party Organization" "National Civilized Villages" and "Capital Civilized Villages" and other honorary titles. The senior female party official in that village was featured on several news broadcasts.

The antique small building that Zhao Song rebuilt was copied from Donggaobeidian Village. Wen Lihua's advanced thinking was not the reason why Zhao Song was surprised, but because she wanted to renovate even though she had no money, and she took two hundred million to take office.

This is not a fucking homestead renovation, it's a urban village renovation.

Wen Lihua smiled, leaned down and took out a blueprint from the briefcase, opened it in front of Zhao Song, a beautiful antique village appeared in front of Zhao Song and Xiao Yu.

"It's so beautiful!" Xiaoyu sighed, then pointed to a small house and said, "Brother, this is our home."

Zhao Song didn't speak, and carefully looked at the drawings. If this is built, ten years later, how much will it cost to tear it down? At that time, no one can dismantle it.

But it is not a bad thing for the villagers. The super-valuable agricultural household registration is preserved, and the homestead is preserved. Every household has a small second-floor townhouse, and the rent of the ground floor business alone can earn a small million a year.

It's really going to be built... The one in front of me, the last few news broadcasts are considered small, self-raised funds, urban village renovation, and drive to get rich... Good official!

Okay...then I really need money to spend it, so Zhao Song is speechless for a while.

"The old secretary grew up here, I grew up here, and Xiaoyu also grew up here. Zhao Song, Xiagou Village can't be separated. If they are separated, they will be the same as those people in Nanfengtai..."

Zhao Song looked at Wen Lihua helplessly, talking about business and money mixed with emotion, are you sea, land and air?

"Let's not talk about whether I have the money." Zhao Song thought for a while, and then asked: "I don't want to say whether 18 million is expensive or not, assuming I agree, you can use this money to renovate those yards. "

"Municipal renovation!" Wen Lihua immediately said, "In addition to widening Xiaohe West Road, all the money will be used here."

"Understood." Zhao Song nodded, glanced at his watch, and then stood up, "Aunt Wen, I believe you know what's going on with Tesla. You really can't spare time and money, etc. , wait a minute, okay?"

"Well, wait, don't worry!"

…………..

The night sky tonight is exceptionally clean and clear, and the stars are within reach.

Coming out of Wen Lihua's house, Zhao Song took Xiaoyu's little hand and strolled in the alleys of Xiagou Village.

"Xiao Yu, if this place is demolished, you will be a rich woman."

"Um."

"Xiaoyu, do you want to stay?"

"Um!"

This little girl can say "hmm" in two ways, she is a top Chinese student who scored more than 70 points in the test.

Zhao Song rubbed Xiao Yu's big ponytail with a smile, and said, "Xiao Yu, I've figured out Aunt Wen's affairs, and things outside the company have been handled smoothly. Next, I plan to seriously earn money for a while, and it may be very difficult. busy."

"Um!"

"Little rain."

"Um?"

"If you take the single-digit test again in physics next time, I will fire you as a waiter in the clubhouse!"

"snort!"

……….

This day, November 13th, was nothing special. Zhao Song, who had put down a lot of worries, sent Xiao Yu back to the cubicle, lay down on the bed peacefully, and fell asleep instantly.

At the same time, on the other side of the ocean, Intel suddenly made a surprising move, announcing full support for Direct Rambus RDRAM.

When an interface was expanded to 16 bits and the Direct Rambus protocol with a clock frequency increased to 800MHz was put on the table, Intel was already looking at the future with a smile.

Half an hour later, TNTEL officially updated, announcing the global launch of the 820 chipset.

Zhao Song slept soundly. It seemed that he had not slept so peacefully for a long time. From time to time, a lewd expression appeared on his face, as if he was buried in dense cash in his dream!

And in Zhongguancun not far from him, following INTEL's official announcement, invisible radio waves intertwined in the air there, like a suffocating black cloud, slowly drifting towards him.

In the United States, the PC133 Standard Framework Alliance began to discuss countermeasures.

In Zhongguancun, the conference room of Pengcheng Technology stayed up all night.

Upstream fights upstream, and downstream fights downstream.

The business war that Zhao Song had never been able to predict arrived ahead of schedule.

Total assets: 610 million, personal funds: 3.5 million.

The timeline and reality do not match, the plot needs it. Please do not compare.