Rebirth Turn of the Century

January 17, 2001, New Year's Eve.

This year's New Year's Eve, Zhao Song is still in Kyoto. If there are no accidents, Zhao Song intends to spend his whole life here, not because this city is Kyoto, but because Kyoto happens to be this city.

His parents, sister, and relatives in Jinmen had already been thrown to Australia in the southern hemisphere by him, but Xiaoyu didn't go with her, and Zhao Song followed her.

Tesla does not have holidays, and Zhao Songle has a delicious meal waiting for him every night when he returns home.

In the afternoon, the Tesla Industrial Park pulled down the switch and sent all the workers out of the gate. Zhao Song also took Xiao Yu back to Xiagou Village to have a home.

At this time, Kyoto seemed to have become an empty city. There were not many cars on the Badaling Expressway.

Zhao Song knew that everything in front of him was an illusion. Compared with the real empty city of Shenzhen at this time, there were still more than 10 million people living in various places. I can feel the usual crowds.

Speaking of the temple fair, if it wasn't for Tesla's too many things, Zhao Song really wanted to build a gold shop in the Temple of Earth Temple Fair based on his connections - selling electric kebabs.

As for the sale of mutton skewers by a well-known young entrepreneur across the country, Zhao Song didn't care. With a turnover of more than 100,000 to 200,000 a day, it's nothing to lose face.

It's a pity... Tesla's daily income is not comparable to that of a golden berth at the Temple of Earth Temple Fair.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The door of a cubicle was opened, Xiao Yu started to work in the kitchen, Zhao Song and Ding Tao cleaned the snow on the small square.

A group of brats ran into the snowdrift to release the King of Thunder, blowing up the snow everywhere, and were chased away by Zhao Song with a broom.

At 3:30, Uncle Lu's son from the Armed Police Force came back. The two of them stayed in the guard booth for less than ten minutes, and the son who didn't care about his family left in a hurry again, letting Zhao Song yell at him behind him!

Next to him, Lian Shun lay on the ground sobbing, looking pitifully at the tall figure who had gone away.

At four o'clock, two Iveco cars drove slowly into the small square. Liao Yingzhu got off the passenger side of one of them and ran into the kitchen to help. Song Guanyi and Wu Wenyun piled up the two cars of fireworks at the door of your house, and they were chased away by Zhao Song. After leaving, they all have families and mouths. This year is such a free New Year's Eve. It's better for them to go back early to reunite with their families.

The kitchen was getting more and more lively. Chef Xiaoyu directed Ding Tao, Liao Yingzhu, Uncle Lu and two family members who hadn't come home to rush around.

This time for the New Year's Eve dinner, what Zhao Song prepared was not the traditional chicken, duck and fish, but real delicacies from mountains and seas.

Not to mention seafood, all the most expensive things that can be bought in Jingshen Seafood Market are available. As for mountain delicacies, except for bear paws, scarlet lips and leopard fetuses, which are replaced by a few things from Kyoto Zhongbazhen, the rest are all Go to Bazhen!

An old cook in Xiagou Village has already dealt with the first few procedures. Zhao Song is not worried at all about what Xiaoyu can do next. The taste is not the point anymore. level!

I have money, spend a new year extravagantly, anyone who likes to talk can talk about it!

At 4:30 in the afternoon, the sky was slightly darkened.

Today's weather is unexpectedly warm.

Outside the security post at the entrance of the village, Zhao Song set up a reclining chair, lit a small coal stove, continued to serve tea, and lay down leisurely with Garfield in his arms. Lian Shun, who was still depressed, leaned his head on Zhao Song's lap, and then went into a daze. Come.

Zhao Song raised his head, his head was empty, and he stared blankly at a few red clouds and a shining star in the west. Some people say that when the sky is just getting dark, the first star that appears on the horizon is called Dusk Dawn. It is also said that at the moment when the evening dawn comes, tell him your wish, and you will get the answer you want.

Taking out a square and round thing from his pocket, Zhao Song put it in front of his eyes. In his sight, except for the sky, red clouds, and a star, there was only this thing in front of him—the second-generation Tpod shulle. A four-month collaborative product of more than 20 companies, colleges, and scientific research institutions around the world under the clear demand of Tesla!

Compared with it, the first generation Tpod shulle is a scam!

Zhao Song knew that somewhere on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, there must be a lunatic laughing mercilessly at his first-generation product.

"When it's on the market, look again. The screws inside have been changed from stainless steel to nickel. This stalk will belong to Tesla in the future!"

A few words to entertain himself in his heart, Zhao Song smiled bitterly, if it wasn't for rebirth, who would dare to play like this, more than 20 million yuan was spent on a second-generation product that didn't change much in appearance.

"Everyone knows that this thing is a hot seller all over the world, why do you need to show it off during the Chinese New Year?"

At this time, Wen Lihua, who had just got off work, sat down beside Zhao Song with a small bench.

Zhao Song quickly sat upright, and handed the tpod to Wen Lihua.

"Feel it carefully! It's different from the one I gave you before."

Wen Lihua played with it carefully for a while before asking doubtfully, "Is it pleasing to the eye?"

Zhao Song nodded, "The eight corners are the golden ratio circular corners, and the buttons have been slightly adjusted. According to the team that designed it, this is already the most coordinated layout with the current human aesthetics!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Song made another gesture of weighing the weight, "In terms of weight, it is one and a half times heavier than the one in your hand. The structure inside is completely redesigned, and there are twice as many spare parts!"

"What's the use?" Wen Lihua became more and more confused, "After all the hard work, are there any changes that can't be seen?"

Zhao Song rolled his eyes, stuffed Garfield into Wen Lihua's arms, ran back to the house, took a backpack, and ran back again.

"Wow~" He dumped a dozen or so Mp3s on the small table, and then took the tpod 2 from Wen Lihua and put them inside.

"Now you are a customer, pick one and buy it!"

Wen Lihua picked up the Tpod 2 again without hesitation, and didn't even look at the pink Tpod 1.

"That's it!" Zhao Song smiled and clapped his hands.

Wen Lihua nodded, and helped Zhao Song put away the things on the table, "I probably understand what you mean."

"This is the charm of design!" Zhao Song was complacent.

"Is it necessary?" Wen Lihua looked at him, "Did you spend a lot of money?"

"Of course it is necessary! When it goes on the market, there will be the most professional teardown evaluation. By then, consumers around the world will know Tesla's attitude towards product excellence."

"manner?"

"Yes! The same price, seemingly the same appearance, but actually 119 parts and two chips are added. This is Tesla's attitude towards products and consumers!"

Wen Lihua smiled, and handed the tpod2 to Zhao Song, "I don't care what Tesla's attitude is towards consumers, but now I want to ask you what attitude you have towards Xiagou Village?"

Zhao Song said with a bitter face, "Auntie, don't talk about spending money during Chinese New Year!"

Wen Lihua's eyes lit up, she showed a happy smile, nodded and said, "Okay! Don't talk, don't talk, let's talk after the New Year."

"That's good!" Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with concern: "My sister, who has never met, is still not coming back?"

"No!" Wen Lihua said sadly.

Zhao Song frowned, and then asked cautiously: "I called my uncle to have a New Year's Eve dinner together. This year, the one-kilometer trip was smooth thanks to his business approval in Beijing."

Wen Lihua hesitated for a long time before she nodded slightly.

Zhao Song was overjoyed and took out his cell phone to make a call.

Tesla's total assets: 2.6 billion

Zhao Song's family will be less involved.

A bit of a fever, a chapter tonight. Excuse me.