Rebirth Turn of the Century

February 14, 2000, Valentine's Day.

22:45

In a small alley on Xueyuan Road, "Hello, call 55975, Yuanyuan, I'll be back very late, leave the door open for me, Zhao Song."

23:55

Zhao Song opened the trunk and stopped at the gate of No. 20 Xueyuan Road. Looking at the dark courtyard, there was a faintly visible signboard——Huang Jisu Internet Cafe.

24:00

The four figures swept past, Zhao Song stared at them coldly, and ignored them. I stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and the sound of the brakes came to mind, and the flames appeared in the Internet cafe, and they exploded together. Zhao Song looked crazy, picked up a brick and threw it at the nearest lighted house, and shouted with all his might, "It's on fire!"

After this fire, it was a catastrophe for the entire Internet cafe industry, and it was also a cold winter for the computer electronic accessories market.

"I will have a gold counter soon, and I will be able to buy a house soon. I only remember this! I only remember that this can make money." Zhao Song roared in his heart.

 ….

Zhao Song didn't lie, his purpose was not pure.

Zhao Song always wanted a house in his dreams. At that time, he felt that he hadn't remembered anything. Selling computers became his only lifeline, so he couldn't let the fire kill people!

A waste is not only materially poor, but also spiritually poor. In addition to sticking to the bottom line of being a man, Zhao Song planned to be a little duck in the black KTV before his rebirth. Maybe there are really some women with strong tastes who like him.

Zhao Song also lied. When entering that scene, Zhao Song was saving people without purpose, because he also had children, and the perpetrators and the trapped people were all children in his eyes.

It was an action of waste eager for quick success, and it was also a simple thing with an impure purpose.

When people are rescued, that is also a baptism of life.

Zhao Song has been waiting for those people, no matter who they are, official or private, as long as they give a result, no matter good or bad, he will accept it.

Then, he felt that the person he was waiting for came.

………

In Wancheng's office, Zhao Song sat opposite Director Lin, ready to meet the long-awaited questioning.

"It's a regular residence, with kitchens and toilets, and the gas can explode at any time, Zhao Song! You stand at the window and spend five minutes polishing the iron fence with some innocent purpose?"

Zhao Song is stunned, aren't you here to judge me? Who did you call? Is this the conclusion of the coffin?

Director Lin looked at Zhao Song, "Zhao Song, since we have encountered, if you have any difficulties or problems, please tell me."

What kind of tricks do you want to play with a person in charge of a listed company?

Zhao Song lowered his head and said softly, "I want to buy a house at the in-app purchase price!"

……….

Every real estate has an in-app purchase price, or relational price, or internal price, which Zhao Song didn't know until a long time later.

In 2015, Hongyu Terrace, a mansion on the East Fourth Ring Road, opened for sale with an internal purchase price of 18,000 yuan. Two years later, the second-hand housing price of this property was 150,000 yuan.

With the intention of saving as much as he can, the desperate Zhao Song came to apply for a sales job yesterday, just because he wanted the qualification to buy a house inside.

As soon as he entered the sales office, he was led into Manager Lin's office by a girl. When he told the purpose of his visit, Manager Lin didn't ask anything, and readily agreed to his request - part-time building sales.

Then, being confused, he received a set of Armani uniforms and the company's rules and regulations under the leadership of the sales lady, Sister Fen.

Come to think of it, the girl who didn't wear any uniform was one of the survivors of the fire.

……..

Zhao Song came out of the sales office with a gloomy face. A happy trip to buy a house was turned into a spy movie by him, and he felt very upset.

Sitting on the golden cup, Zhao Song sighed softly, this undercover career has not even started yet, so it has come to an end. The harvest is the Armani on the body, and a note in the hand - three sets of qualifications for buying houses at the purchase price.

Houses are not easy to sell now, let alone a mansion like Wancheng Huadi. In-app purchase is not only a company benefit and social favor, but also a means of quickly withdrawing funds.

Three sets, which exceeded my expectations, but the awkwardness in my heart would not go away no matter what.

Director Lin... Let's forget about her.

This powerful woman used the company's favor to complete her own psychological comfort, regardless of whether Zhao Song was happy or surprised!

……………

Shocked, Zhao Song decided to drink a bottle of Coke to appease his fragile heart.

In the bustling Zhonghai Market, Laowang’s canteen is next door to the corner of Ximen.

Zhao Song opened a bottle of refreshing Coca-Cola and drank most of the bottle in one go.

If Zhao Song were to rank the edible foods, it would be - Coca-Cola, haggis, and beef offal! In order of ranking!

Hiccupping beautifully, Zhao Song lay on the counter and waited for all the customers to leave before saying to Lao Wang next door:

"It is adjacent to the source of Kunyu River and the 100-meter green belt in the west, Wanquan Xinxin Home in the east, Wanliu 27-hole golf course in the north, and overlooks the three mountains and five gardens of the former royal garden. It enjoys the reputation of "King of Kunyu Land".

The project covers a total area of ​​18.8 hectares, with a total floor area of ​​about 197,000 square meters and a floor area ratio of 1.05, which is a noble residential project with the lowest floor area ratio in Wanliu Ecological District.”

Zhao Song slammed it down, this is the result of his hard work last night reciting it, but it is a pity that it will no longer be used.

"Uncle, the most important thing is that it is the school district of Zhongguancun No. 3 Primary School. The new campus is right at the main entrance. According to your grandson's age, the new campus is built, and he happens to go to school."

The old Wang next door looked at Zhao Song with bright eyes, "How is the house type?"

Zhao Song also became interested. In his previous life, he also liked to discuss real estate with others, but compared with this time, he is really in a different state of mind.

"A one-storey villa with a minimum of more than 190 square meters and a maximum of more than 600 square meters, and a main unit of more than 400 bottles!"

"What is a bungalow?"

Zhao Song took out the house plan and handed it to Lao Wang.

Lao Wang, who was watching with the floor plan, exclaimed, "Isn't this a maze?"

"A well-arranged labyrinth!" Zhao Song nodded, "360-degree panoramic lighting, if you can buy a high-rise, you can overlook the West Mountain. We can't go to that place to join in the fun, but it's good to have a look..."

"Crack!" Pharaoh slapped the floor plan, and said proudly, "I bought it!"

"What?" Zhao Song stared at him dumbfounded, I didn't expect you to buy such a big one, I just wanted to feel superior.

Looking at this small canteen, "Uncle, how much do you earn in a day in this small shop?"

The old Wang next door gave him a blank look, and said, "My son, your eldest brother earns a lot, let him pay this time!"

"What does big brother do?"

"There is a photocopying service at the entrance of the tax office."

"…….Depend on!"

Zhao Song grabbed Lao Wang's hand and wrote a set of numbers on it.

"Internal purchase price, sign the contract at the end of the month." After speaking, he turned and left.

Comparing with these sitting tigers, Zhao Song's sense of superiority disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The old Wang next door shouted in surprise: "Zhao Er, your store has a cold drink bag for the summer vacation!"

Zhao Song was startled twice a day, and an inexplicable anger rose up in his heart.

What should I do if I am angry? vent!

As the saying goes, a big masturbation hurts the body, and a small masturbation makes him happy. Zhao Song doesn't need to drive by himself. He has to drive more than 200 kilometers to a place called Wuming Chassis Factory. There is a magical female boss there, who is his competitive sport. Same, but after the female boss movement, the way of celebrating is a bit intense.

Of course, by the way, he can also bring a driver back from the old Zhao's house in Cangshi. Unlike other drivers who are veterans, the driver Zhao Song wants to bring is his cousin, who drives a bus.

That night, at the house of the second aunt Zhao Song by the canal in Cangshi.

There is a small table on the big bed with some appetizers on it.

The eldest uncle, the second uncle, the third uncle, the old uncle and Zhao Song, the five elders sat in a circle. Under the bed is a big table, where all the female family members of the old Zhao family are crowded.

Zhao Song looked at the meat and vegetables on the small table, and then at the large table for the female relatives, and shouted, "Little Xingyue, come and eat at Brother's."

A skinny girl ran over with a smile. The second uncle frowned and said in a low voice, "Go back! There are no rules."

Little Xingyue pouted and walked back.

Zhao Song pursed his lips, he was particular about poverty, he was particular about being poor, and the poorer he was, the more he was particular about it.

He didn't bother to say anything, picked up the wine glass, toasted a few uncles, and ate with a bite of food.

If he doesn't move his chopsticks at this table, he won't be able to eat at the big table below.

"Zhao Song, since Ermao is going to be taken away, let's take Damao too." The old uncle said, taking a sip of his wine.

Zhao Song shook his head hastily, "I can't subdue that monkey spirit, Da Mao, you'd better let him play by himself."

The old uncle thought for a while, and then said: "That's right, the two of you have been fighting since you were young, and it's really not suitable for you to go out together."

Zhao Song stared at the old uncle, and said loudly: "He beat me up from childhood to adulthood. Learning Kung Fu is great. See if I can go back properly when I come back!"

The old uncle smiled and said nothing.

A girl at the big table suddenly said, "Brother, take me with you too."

Zhao Song didn't raise his head, he was eating the haggis seriously.

"Weiwei, you borrowed 40,000 yuan from my dad's buyout fee, when will you pay it back?"

"..."

"Brother, I lost it on the way back." Weiwei whispered, she is the second daughter of the aunt's family, and the only shit-stirring stick in the old Zhao family.

"Then I don't dare to take you out, and you will lose yourself later!" Forty thousand yuan, I don't know if I lost it or if I lost it. The income was scattered and scattered for several years before returning the money to Dad Zhao.

"Come on, Zhao Song, what's the point of making movies with a little girl." The second uncle said impatiently.

Zhao Song had no choice but to say, "Second uncle, let's change our minds. From now on, girls are worth more than boys!"

In the old Zhao family in the future, the women who marry are better than the other, and the men who marry are worse than the other.

At this time, the eldest uncle spoke: "Zhao Song, everything is fine at home, you don't have to worry too much, just study well and do a good job in business, so we can rest assured."

Zhao Song quickly bowed his head and said yes, Thaks believed what he said, the big family in Cangshi in the previous life, no matter how difficult it was, never opened their mouths to him, instead they often called to care about his situation.

"Er Mao, follow your brother and be obedient, don't learn from Da Mao, you will be out of tune all day long." The uncle told Er Mao again.

Da Mao and Er Mao are both children of the old aunt's family, Zhao Song's cousin.

Da Mao likes to get married, and loves to bully Zhao Song since he was a child. Er Mao likes to drive. After graduating from the bus driving school, he started working with the bus. Diligent, down-to-earth.

After dinner, I bid farewell to my relatives, took Ermao with me, and set foot on the road to Wuming Chassis Factory.

Wuming Chassis Factory.

Ermao settled down well, it was already late, and the evening wind in early summer was very comfortable for me.

Zhao Song and Xu Liangying walked casually in the factory.

"Sister Xu, does the factory next door have a letter?" Zhao Song put his arms around Xu Liangying's waist. Ten centimeters below, in terms of feel, the young woman Xu Liangying completely killed the girl Wen Jing.

"Fangzheng's people came two days ago, paid a liquidated damages, and stopped the foundry agreement of the horizontal chassis. It depends on what Lao Hao thinks. Now the chassis business is easy to do. Be diligent and don't worry about not finding business. .”

Hearing Fangzheng, Zhao Song didn't care. He nodded and said, "Sister Xu, please keep an eye on him. If he wants to make a move and the price is right, you can try to contact him."

"How much is appropriate?"

".three million?"

Xu Liangying rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Boss, you can just dream! Three million won't even be able to get that piece of land!"

"Where?" Zhao Song was curious

"From the gate of their factory to the national highway, the entire land belongs to their family. They didn't have enough money to build the factory, so they built the fence like this."

Zhao Song thought for a while, connected to that piece of land, that factory would be worth about fifteen Wuming Case Factory.

"If he intends to make a move, just touch it. But don't hang yourself on this tree, other factories will also try to touch it."

Xu Liangying nodded in agreement, and asked, "The quality of our factory's production is not bad, why do we need that certification?"

"I have a friend in the Eagle Country. He almost opened a trading company to help me sell the chassis. We can't lose the chain, right!"

"Okay, let me inquire for you as soon as possible!" Xu Liangying looked at her watch, and said with a charming smile, "Go to my room at night, the bed in the guest room is too loud."

Zhao Song shivered, and said with anticipation and fear: "Wait a minute, I'll get the bag!"

Ten minutes later, Xu Liangying's room.

As soon as they entered the room, the two got bored together, and when the critical moment when the competitive sports whistle was about to blow, Zhao Song stopped.

He took out a pair of entry-level boxing gloves from his backpack and handed them to Xu Liangying, "Sister Xu, you take these!"

Xu Liangying, who had already taken off her full armor, took the gloves and put them on excitedly.

Next, a fierce competitive sport started. This time the two were evenly matched. While Zhao Song lost his temper, he was still vigilant, paying attention to Xu Liangying's expression.

The moment his mind relaxed a little.

"Ah!" There was a scream, Zhao Song was in a bad mood, and before he could react, a heavy fist hit him in the face.

"Duang!" It didn't hurt too much, Zhao Song relaxed and prepared for the final counterattack

"Duang, Duang, Duang!" A bunch of heavy punches hit his head and face.

"Tianma Meteor Fist?" Zhao Song

With a question mark on his face. "Why don't you just take a moment?"

"Your mother!"

Total assets: 25 million, 0/18 sets of commercial housing.

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