Rebirth Turn of the Century

Another time and space.

May 15, 2006.

"Look at the big picture, look at the big picture, Zhao Song!" The business manager patted Zhao Song on the face insultingly, "You can do this with such a small business?"

Zhao Song looked at him angrily: "A small accessory, it's not on the sales list, and no one told me!"

"Aren't you full of energy? It's love to tell you, and it's duty not to tell you." The business executive handed him the personnel information in his hand, "Have you graduated for two years? Your temper hasn't been polished yet, and you haven't either." No matter how long you work, more than half a month's salary will be considered as compensation for the company's losses, so don't give it away!"

Zhao Song walked out of the office building in a daze, picked up the phone and made a call: "Xizi, is the hotel driving job you mentioned last time still available? Okay, I'll go!"

Fuck you with the big picture, the man is not waiting for you!

……………….

On Wednesday, June 14, 2000, cloudy turned overcast.

China Overseas Mall.

Channel dealers operating CPUs have filled the entire mall with small advertisements for new-generation chipsets and processors.

Their retail channels know the news no earlier than Zhao Song, and it doesn't matter to them to replace the new ones, as the old ones can still be sold for more than a year.

The same is true for branded phones, and the prices of high-priced new products will not come down until one or two months later.

Tesla's output is not large. If it is just a cabinet dealer, Zhao Song is sure to sell the entire inventory in Kyoto within a month. It's a pity that Zhao Song made Tesla a monster with high cost.

What Zhao Song is most afraid of is the downgrading of the brand's mobile phone. In this life, there is such a strange thing as Tesla.

The cost of Tesla is too high.

Zhao Song sat in the office in a daze.

Liu Cong was walking up and down talking on the phone.

Wen Zhenwen and Liao Yingzhu were nervously calculating funds.

"Zhao Er," Director Zhong Haiqin walked in, "I have stopped the assembly of new machines, and you have the final say on whether to stop second-hand goods."

As he said that, Director Qin shook his head, "This year's new product launch is too early, I planned to remind you in two days, but it turned out..." Director Qin patted Zhao Song on the shoulder.

"Money touches people's hearts. You, Uncle Qin, are sorry for you this time."

Zhao Song shook his head, "I can't blame you, since I'm a brand, but I don't even have the most basic view of the big picture, I'm still a fart!"

"Uncle Qin, what do the other two say?"

Director Qin showed embarrassment: "According to the contract, 60 units in Silicon Valley and 90 units in Pacific Ocean, at least this number every day until July 1st. Damn it!"

"That's their duty. It should be. Please tell them, and we will do it according to the contract. For the rest of the time, we will assemble second-hand mobile phones according to the minimum amount every day."

Zhao Song said cheerfully: "Please tell them again. Back then, you coaxed me, a young man, and set me up. If the brand I depend on for survival is smashed..."

Director Qin slapped the table hard: "Look at how capable they are!" He turned and walked out.

At the door, Director Qin paused, and said softly: "Zhao Er, if there is pressure on the payment, I can delay it for you for at most three days. Uncle Qin, I can only help you here."

Zhao Song's heart warmed, he shook his head and said with a smile, "Uncle, no need, where do you think all the money I earned went?"

Seeing Director Qin shaking his head, Zhao Song went on to say, "Don't forget, I also have a nickname - Zhonghai's Wannian Laobai."

……….

Director Qin left, Zhao Song felt warm in his heart.

Turning around to ask Ding Tao: "Did you settle the bill at the Internet Cafe?"

"It has already entered the account, and the profit is not high, only 110,000." Ding Tao scratched his head and said, "Boss Qin Chao is quite satisfied, and he said he will come to you in two days."

At this time, Liao Yingzhu stretched lazily, Zhao Song and Ding Tao looked at her with black lines all over their heads. Girl, how big is your heart, when is this, is it really okay to do this in front of the boss?

She didn't realize until she finished stretching, her face turned red.

"Zhao Song, Uncle Wang from the commissary came over this morning and told me that the counters of Bainaohui have been installed, but there is still no decoration fee." She has nothing to worry about. Liao Yingzhu knows how much money she has as an old schoolmate. Very, the big deal is to replace it with a chassis and sell it slowly.

After hearing so much bad news in the morning, Zhao Song immediately laughed happily when he heard Liao Yingzhu's words.

Now the whole country is copying, and immediately a bunch of people flock to make money.

Zhao Song's counter decoration is refreshing, even if Old Uncle Wang copied Zhao Song, no one would say anything.

From the 10-meter counter in aisle 11, the office counter in aisle 1, the image store in Pacific Ocean, the display counter in Silicon Valley, to today's Bainaohui, people don't want a penny, because Zhao Song's design makes him make money up!

Just like what Zhao Song once heard, don't ask for it because of love, but if you want it, it's your duty.

Zhao Song recognized this affection! Just like Wen Lihua, Captain Hong, and Sister Dada, with these people and these friendships, Zhao Song suddenly felt nothing to be afraid of.

"They still have one less job to make me fight against the bag!"

……….

"Boss," Liu Cong came over after making the phone call, "There are a lot of returned products, but most of them said they would sell them for two days, because Fangzheng hasn't distributed the goods yet, so no one knows if they are true or not."

Zhao Song sighed, he didn't pay much attention to Fangzheng after listening to it so many times these days, it really shouldn't be.

Founder of Beijing University, at this time, it really exists on a par with Lenovo.

"Boss," seeing that Zhao Song didn't speak, Liu Cong reminded him, "I guess they are waiting for the actions of other brands of phones. In previous years, this kind of official resignation was linked, and it may not be long before there will be news."

After careful consideration for a long time, Zhao Song began to arrange: "If the dealer returns the goods, don't push the blame, and pay for the goods quickly."

Wen Zhenwen nodded in agreement.

"Liu Cong, tell all the guys that from now on, before the inventory is emptied, the commission system will be restored, and Xiaobin, Tang Feng, and Hua Lianghou will go to Bainaohui, and Xiaobin will be the store manager."

"Ding Tao, you and Tao Cheng went to the warehouse and dismantled a few cases at random. The Tesla can't be dumped, and the Tesla brand can't be smashed!" Zhao Song paused, and added: "Including Zhonghai's supply, also check! "

Zhao Song stood up and said, "It's a very profound lesson. Gao Lu is not far away. We are just a small cabinet merchant, but we want to dream of a brand machine. Is it a fool to be an executive of a tens of billions of companies? In fact, I am the biggest daydreaming fool."

…………

Zhao Song, you don't understand management or finance, and you haven't even been a small boss. What are you thinking during this period of time?

……….

After dinner in early summer, Xiagou Village is very lively, and many villagers gather in the small square to chat about their daily routines.

Xiao Yu squatted at the door of the clubhouse with an angry face, watching her brother go away.

Zhao Song carried a fruit basket and walked towards Director Qi's house under the watchful eyes of the villagers.

It was Aunt Qi who opened the door, and when she saw it was Zhao Song, she invited him into the room with a worried face.

Director Qi was drinking tea from a large enamel jar, and Qi Yuan was leaning on the door frame, shaking his legs, and squinting at him.

Zhao Song asked cheerfully: "Brother Qi is healed?"

"Thanks to you. I just want to say thank you!" Qi Yuan's tone didn't sound like a thank you at all.

Zhao Song didn't take it seriously, turned around and said, "Director Qi, my clubhouse will be returned to Xiagou Village in three years. I am here this time, and I only hope that we can live in peace in these three years."

If it wasn't for Xiao Yu's disapproval, after getting along for so long, the members would be friends or acquaintances, Zhao Song really wanted to close the club.

For the sake of his family, he is not afraid of trouble, but Xiaoyu's young heart really can't stand the stimulation anymore.

Director Qi held the tea and said unhurriedly: "At the feet of the emperor, who dares to mess around, let's do business in the future."

Aunt Qi looked worriedly at the quiet room.

After a long time, Zhao Song finally laughed, and said cheerfully, "Okay! I'm fine with business, so I won't bother you."

 ….

After leaving Director Qi's house, I saw Hong Dazhi, the manager of the one-kilometer store, waiting with a worried expression on his face.

Not far away is a small square, and many villagers are also looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally.

Zhao Song looked at Hong Dazhi with disdain, until his face was flushed red.

"Being a daughter?"

"I bother!"

"Be a daughter-in-law!"

Zhao Song figured it out, Xiao Yu is a child, no matter whether she is beautiful or not, cute or not, he has decided on this matter!

Hidden, he will always be an irresponsible waste!

……………..

June 14, 2000, night.

In the evening, Lenovo’s official website officially announced that all old models will be officially dropped. At the same time, it released a themed case with a colored shell. Except for the different colors, the style is almost the same as that of Tesla.

Subsequently, Tongfang and Great Wall followed up.

In this way, Tesla lost all advantages in price and appearance.

Zhao Song lay on the bed and muttered to himself.

"Old man Liu, SB Lenovo, pooh your high technology!"

"You bullied me, a disabled person, how dare you!"

Total assets: violent turmoil, 0/18 sets of commercial housing

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