Rebirth Turn of the Century

Chapter 1, Volume 9

In winter, the weather in Kyoto is always gloomy and gray, and the sun seems to be afraid of the cold, hiding in the thick clouds like cotton wadding.

The heavy snow fell one after another, and the pieces of snowflakes danced in various postures in the air, or flew, or hovered, or fell straight and fast, and fell on the ground.

Holding the morning paper in his hand, Wang Xin walked into a CBD building on Suzhou Street, stepping on the thick snow.

"My hometown must be colder!" Standing still at the entrance of the building, Wang Xin shook the snow on his body, and kept moving in his heart, "Why don't we build the house in our hometown and buy a house in Kyoto?"

As an algorithm architect, Wang Xin is a "white-collar" in the mouths of ordinary people. He has a high monthly income, and most of them are saved by living frugally, and a lot of them are saved! He is actually not a 'white collar', he is a 'gold collar'.

The Internet bubble in the United States is slowly reaching its climax. With the bankruptcy of countless Internet companies, countless programmers have begun to be laid off and re-employed. The Internet talent gap will reach more than 200,000.

After all, this country will be the most completely changed by the Internet in the future!

"Xiao Wang, your email." Uncle Qin, the doorman of the building property, shouted.

"Thank you." Wang Xin took a big envelope with a puzzled expression.

"Tesla?" At this time, a young man came to Wang Xin's side, looked at the fashionable T on the envelope, and said with a smile, "Director, are you still a member of Tesla?"

Wang Xin smiled and nodded to the young man, then shook his head and said, "There are no members, but I filled in my personal information when I bought Bingqiqiyuan before."

"Director, take a quick look and see if a new Tesla product has been released!"

The young man said with a little excitement that during this period of time, the mail-order catalog model of the Bertelsmann Book Club is too popular. Anyone who sees the envelope of this kind of merchant can't help but think about it.

Maybe it's the 28th rule of sales? Wang Xin also thinks so. The young man is a fan of Tesla TPOD. He programmed the firmware by himself in his free time. Why didn’t he have such an email?

Since Tesla no longer sells Duron and Celeron versions of Frozen, the things sold have become more and more expensive. I don’t know if this change is good or bad?

The envelope was opened, and suddenly, a beautiful greeting card appeared in front of my eyes.

"It's so beautiful!" The young man exclaimed.

Opening the greeting card, the first thing that catches the eye is a pure golden book folder, on which there is still a small letter 'T', which looks so dazzling and eye-catching.

"Hey~

Our favorite Mr. Wang Xin

on your birthday

Please accept the blessing from Tesla

you alone in a foreign land

Please be kind to yourself.

————

Happy birthday!

————

Your Tesla! "

It should be expensive!

Wang Xin's eyes turned red in an instant. There were no advertisements, no new products, not even a cliché of blessings.

The text on the greeting card seemed to be the whisper of a friend who hadn't seen him for a long time, echoing gently in his ears.

"Director, today is your birthday?" Of course, the young man at the side also saw the greeting card. At this time, he changed his curious expression and asked softly.

Preciously put the greeting card back in the envelope, Wang Xin nodded slowly and said: "I am an old man who forgot, but I didn't expect Tesla to remember it."

"Director, happy birthday."

"Thank you!" Wang Xin thought about the words on the greeting card, and added: "Tell everyone, let's get together tonight, I'll treat you!"

The little young man exclaimed in surprise: "The iron cock has plucked its feathers!"

Wang Xin rolled his eyes. Although Xiaoniang was a tomboy, as the only female creature in his department, he chose to forgive.

Be nice to yourself. Do you want to buy a TPOD?

A birthday card, a masterpiece of Tesla's customer service department, the department in charge of the two sisters of Tidal, a department with only a group of girls, and the exclusive department for Tesla Haitian Xiangyun's stand-up collar windbreaker, the service concept instilled by Zhao Song intentionally or unintentionally The ecstasy department.

Zhao Song once told them that when the customer service department integrates the most advanced Chinese and foreign service concepts with some of the concepts he said, that is when they become the Tesla customer labor department. Zhao Song was so impressed with the young lady who spent another time and space for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and Industry, who couldn't see the end of it at a glance-that's why the screen is full of Internet celebrity faces!

2001, January 17th, Wednesday, Xiaonian. Suitable for cleaning and decoration

Today is the birthday of Tesla's loyal customer Wang Xin, and it is also an important day for the reborn Zhao Song—the ready-made house of Wancheng Huadi is delivered!

What does a house mean to a flower grower, I can't finish talking about it in a day.

But for Zhao Song, who was once a loser, a house means steadfastness, which is more steadfast than Tesla and a few months of rich life.

There is a cubicle in a clubhouse, which is almost becoming a tourist attraction. It is surrounded by a group of people every day. While satisfying vanity, it is almost becoming a monkey in the zoo!

It's a pity that this house won't be able to live in for a while, because with a house, you have to do another big thing-decoration!

With the gradual rise of the home improvement market, the common people have another interesting talk, if you don't want to live with another couple, just decorate with her.

Families quarrel during decoration, and many couples get divorced. Some people even say that if you want to see a person's temperament clearly, you should renovate with him once.

Today, Zhao Song is very embarrassing. This time, he can pretend to be whatever he wants. He doesn't need to listen to the owner, because he is the owner, and he doesn't need to listen to his wife, because he doesn't have a wife.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, the top floor of Building 7, Wancheng Huadi Phase I.

Old Wang next door and Boss Song from West Thirteen Banners are measuring the room in an orderly manner, Dongfang Jian is wandering casually, and Zhao Song is standing on the big and long balcony with Xiaoyu, looking at the distant Xishan with great interest.

"Zhao Er, the measurement is over, tell me, how to pretend!" At this time, Lao Wang and the three finished their work and shouted at Zhao Song.

"Have you got Crestron's agent?" Zhao Song came to the living room with Xiao Yu, and looked at the maze-like flat floor in front of him, feeling a sudden sense of satisfaction in his heart! This is my house.

"I got it early!" Lao Wang replied with a smile: "If we can't open the market, the agent won't be able to support it for long. We bought the whole thing in a package, and there are two certified engineers!"

Zhao Song nodded, looked at the house plan hanging on the concrete wall, and said seriously: "This suite is the most important thing for Mingzhu next!

Seeking technical support from Crestron headquarters, I need all their cutting-edge smart home technology, fashion, high-tech, modern, a variety of styles mixed and matched, is its decoration theme!

With this house, Mingzhu will win an international award and secure the top spot in the domestic high-end home improvement market! "