Rebirth Turn of the Century

Tesla rushed forward like a mad beast. Behind him was a group of young people with dreams and passion gathered by Zhao Song with his interests. They were chasing after gnashing their teeth.

June 30, 2000, Friday, sunny.

"Before entering the customer's home, you must ensure that you meet three requirements: Tesla uniform, shoe covers, and the whole body is clean, tidy and odor-free."

The first floor of Zhengshi Innovation Building, Tesla Image Store.

Liu Cong said to the three newly recruited after-sales employees: "The company will return visits to customers from time to time. If they are not satisfied or receive complaints, they will withhold bonuses."

When the business bell rang, Liu Cong finally said, "The labor service company has been found. The probation period is one month. After the formal employment, sign the personnel contract and get social insurance!"

Tesla does not yet have the ability to set up a branch, so it can only be temporarily represented by a labor service company.

"Zhao Qian, how are you?"

Zhao Qian is from Zhaojia Village. He will be the person in charge of Tesla in the Central Plains Province in the future, which is very in line with the style of Tesla employees. As for the style, steady and down-to-earth.

People who jumped out were reluctant to come to Tesla at first, but now Tesla is unwilling.

Now the most out-of-the-box person in Tesla is Wen Zhenwen...followed by Liu Cong.

"No problem, I have basically mastered all the professional vocabulary. Brother Liu, is it okay for you to send all three college students out? Don't let me find a few people to follow." Zhao Qian said worriedly.

"Tesla is scrambling for time now, and the boss put all the responsibility on himself. In fact, I encouraged him to develop the Central Plains market." Liu Cong said sadly, "In another week, if they can Once the city has a foothold, even if it breaks out."

Zhao Qian suddenly asked: "What kind of person is Zhao Song? I heard he is very young."

"..." Liu Cong was silent, his face was a little red.

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In Xidan Zhongyou shopping mall, Yu Li, another female senior of Yangyin, is standing on the booth, playing a song "Journey to Suzhou" on the flute.

After discussion between Ding Tao and the manager of Zhongyou, a musical instrument concert will be kept as a tradition after the opening every day.

At the end of the song, Yu Li jumped off the booth amidst applause with excitement, put down the flute, hurriedly greeted a customer, and began to serve him with a smile.

She loves this place so much, there will be performances every day in the future, she and Wang Qin will take turns to perform, and the two days' promotion here is enough for a month's living expenses.

Everything was fine except for one unsmiling manager.

The unsmiling Ding Tao said with a smile while opening the order: "Auntie, I will definitely deliver it to you within three days..." Hearing the phone ringing, he looked at the calling number, "Auntie, wait a moment."

"boss."

"Ding Tao," Zhao Song said while standing outside the teaching building of the Beijing Institute of Mechanical Engineering, "There are still 400 units left. Inform all counters. From now on, we will verbally promise free delivery within three days. Ding Tao..."

Zhao Song pursed his lips and said seriously: "Miss Da Da just made a call. In the past few days, Intel's new chipsets and CPUs have been launched. We are running out of time."

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"Zhao Song."

Zhao Song turned his head, "Have you finished the exam too?"

Xizi walked over quickly carrying two big bags of ingredients, "I finished the exam yesterday."

Zhao Song nodded and said, "That's fine, you go with Xiaoyong and the others first, and I'll get the cake."

Five minutes later, a convenience store is one kilometer away.

Hong Dazhi handed Zhao Song a big cake box from Jinfeng Chengxiang, and said helplessly, "I'm the boss of Yikilometer, come here every day to buy vegetables?"

Zhao Song stared at him: "Then why should I point fingers and question your work?"

Hong Dazhi spread his hands: "You are right to say anything," paused, "Zhao Song, there are not enough shop assistants."

"Again."

"If you recruit you again, you will get less."

Zhao Song gave him a blank look, and now he can earn about 21,000 for one kilometer a month, and it would be less if he hired another one, but it would not be much less.

However, Zhao Song has a plan to open a branch, so he should train talents in advance.

"Let's recruit, the service must keep up."

Just as Hong Dazhi was about to say something, he heard Zhao Song's cell phone ring.

"Xizi, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Song, come here quickly, the people from the industry and commerce are here."

Zhao Song frowned. He didn't apply for a license because it wasn't worth it. He didn't expect Xiaoyu to come out like this on his birthday.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Aunt Wen."

"Aunt Wen and Captain Hong are here, the seniors are a little excited, come here quickly."

"Aunt Wen is not working well?"

"Qi Yuan is watching from the side, it is estimated that he is doing something bad."

"Fuck!" Zhao Song glared at Hong Dazhi, "This is your buddy!" Turning around, he walked quickly with the cake in his hand.

Hong Dazhi also followed, muttering: "It's not a good buddy, it's just from the same village."

……………….

There is a doorway, and more and more people gather in the small square.

The members looked a little excited, Zhao Song quickly stepped in and handed the cake to Xiaoyan.

"Seniors, don't get excited, it's my fault. It's time to go home, and I will definitely get the business license in two days."

"Zhao Song, it's not that we're making trouble for no reason. These guys in uniform didn't ask anything when they came in, they just copied it, which scared Xiaoyu."

Zhao Song's face darkened, he glanced at Qi Yuan, and found that he was looking at this side with a sneer.

"Xizi, where's Xiao Yu?"

"In the house, Tongtong is with me."

Zhao Song was relieved, and said cheerfully to the three uniformed people: "Leader, you can seal what you deserve, and punish you if you deserve it. I agree. Do you think it's okay to punish me tomorrow?"

Wen Lihua stepped forward and said, "Old Feng, Xiaoyu's birthday is today, and I'll come over to carry it out tomorrow. I guarantee that there will be everything in the room."

Qi Yuan came up at this time, "Aunt Wen, there are a lot of birthdays today, I think it's better to do business."

Wen Lihua ignored him and just looked at Lao Feng.

Lao Feng glanced into the distance, and Zhao Song followed him to see Director Qi.

"Secretary Wen, someone made a real-name report, and the unit has already started to follow the procedures. I'm sorry."

Zhao Song looked at him in disbelief, although it is not a system, but are you sure you are talking to a deputy director of a street like this, is it really okay?

Wen Lihua's face turned cold, and she said to Zhao Song, "Zhao Song, persuade Xiao Yu to come out and take her to the cubicle."

Old Feng said suddenly: "The cubicle is also sealed up, and the lease contract shows that the two small cubicles are integrated with the business premises."

Zhao Song is sure, this is finding fault.

Captain Hong frowned and looked at Lao Feng: "Where does the child live?"

Unmoved, Lao Feng looked at Zhao Song and said, "If you refuse to implement or obstruct law enforcement, I can only initiate the next step."

Zhao Song didn't speak. Senior Du came out from the crowd and said with a sneer, "First you enforced the law brutally, and now you play rogues. Who told you that this is a business place? Zhao Song is our friend, and we need your approval for the gathering of friends? As for the cash box at the bar, we took the initiative to put it in, and asked Zhao Song and Xiao Yu to help buy a snack."

Another senior next to him also came over and looked at him like a fool, "Idiots know that you are here to find fault, why don't we call someone together?"

Old Feng was stumped, this group of people were college students, this was no ordinary group incident.

Captain Hong and several school security guards hurried up to pull the seniors back.

"Little rain?"

Suddenly a female voice came from the room.

Zhao Song turned his head and saw a figure flash by.

"Fuck!" Zhao Song Sa Yazi ran over.

Xiao Yu ran silently, the dagger in her hand was emitting a cold light, at this moment she was very close to Qi Yuan, and the dagger had already been raised.

Qi Yuan stood there motionless as if he had been frightened stupid.

Director Qi's shout came from a distance: "Xiao Yuan, get out of here!"

Qi Yuan looked at the dagger getting closer and closer as if he didn't hear it.

"呵~"

Zhao Song grabbed the dagger, he came from the side and rear, he either kicked the light rain away, or blocked the dagger, it couldn't reach Qi Yuan at all.

I wanted to grab my hand, but Zhao Song stamped his foot in pain, and blood oozed from the palm of his hand.

"Brother!" Xiao Yu exclaimed.

Enduring the pain, Zhao Song bent down to look at Xiao Yu, his smiling eyes became lifeless again.

"Xiaoyu, it's okay, my brother is here, we also have a house in Wanliu, that's our home."

Xiao Yu stared blankly at Zhao Song, tears streaming down drop by drop.

Zhao Song is relieved, it's good to cry, it's good to cry.

"Brother, the previous home is gone, and this home will be gone." Xiao Yu hugged Zhao Song and murmured softly.

"Also, also, brother's fault, brother will pay the fine in the afternoon, and the house can be opened in the afternoon."

Xiao Yu shook her head, "Brother, I saw the man Mom brought with me that day, and he was with Qi Yuan, and then my home was gone. Brother, I also saw him in uniform, ours I can't keep my home."

"Fuck!" Zhao Song was stunned, he just thought that Qi Yuan was stabbed because of Xiao Yu's crooked idea, but he didn't expect the real situation to be like this.

Compared with Qi Yuan, the old man who lied to him with memory is simply an angel.

A burst of hot blood rushed to his head, Zhao Song let go of Xiao Yu, reincarnated and ran towards Qi Yuan, his eyes had turned red, at this moment he could not hear anything, and could not see anything except Qi Yuan.

"I C you Z Zong!"

A punch smashed Qi Yuan who was standing still to the ground, Zhao Song rode on top of him and used his housekeeping skills, a set of combo eight punches came out like a storm.

In the scorching sun, in the small square in front of the old village committee, people stared blankly at the smiling man, like a wolf, waving his arms, in the air, swaying red sweat, dripping with blood. , it's pretty pretty....

Wen Lihua smiled, turned her head to look at Lao Feng, and said, "Good job!"

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The sun was gradually setting, leaving a red glow on the horizon. There is no coolness in the evening in summer, which makes people feel very stuffy.

Director Guo of the Jingji Institute walked out of the police station, took out a folding fan, and walked while fanning. Zhao Song followed behind with a low eyebrow.

Director Guo didn't look back, and said to himself: "The director's phone calls are one after another. I don't think the school needs to come forward. You can come out by yourself."

Zhao Song flattered, "Guo Dae, no one will be able to do anything for the school."

"Do you know what went wrong this time?"

"Business license?" Zhao Song asked tentatively. The leisure club is located deep in the village in the city, and has a good relationship with the villagers. He didn't think about handling this thing, and he has done it a lot these days.

Later, when he got busy with Tesla, he subconsciously ignored it.

Director Guo nodded, "I didn't take it for granted from the beginning, not to mention hitting someone again."

"That kid lacks great virtue."

"What do you do as a school?" Director Guo turned around and looked at him angrily, "You know so many people in society, what are you doing?"

Zhao Song bowed his head, he knew his problem, and he still regarded himself as a low-level person in society, the only way he could think of to solve the problem was to rely on his own fist.

Zhao Song knew that Director Guo was teaching him.

"Zhao Song, do you know the school motto?"

"Be diligent in learning, and believe in yourself."

Director Guo looked pale, "Principal is smiling from ear to ear these days. It's not because you can make a lot of troubles, or how much money your Tesla can make! It's about your diligence, and it's because of the Tesla recall." Come out with a letter!"

Zhao Song felt hot in his heart, "Does the principal know me?"

Director Guo couldn't help laughing, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hurry up and get the business license. Zhao Song, do a good job. The school is your backing. We are waiting for you to become an honorary alumni!"

……….

Lao Feng and Director Qi are comrades-in-arms, they are not natives of Xiagou Village. Instead, he was transferred to Kyoto many years ago.

Both of them are about to retire. Lao Feng doesn't care about offending Wen Lihua, but just wants to help his old comrade-in-arms, Director Qi, pull out the thorn that has grown in his heart for many years.

Outside the house, Wen Lihua and Captain Hong are waiting for Zhao Song.

Wen Lihua took out a document bag and handed it to Zhao Song: "A problem left over from history, the house allocated to Director Qi was taken out by Grandpa Xiao Yu, but the land certificate was not found at the beginning. Now, they probably are looking for this."

Zhao Song took out the piece of paper and glanced at it, "Did the street handle it?"

Wen Lihua nodded, shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "It was a bit chaotic back then. How could the collective land in the village be distributed to them for houses? Even the old people who found it at that time couldn't tell."

Zhao Song didn't care what was going on at the beginning, but he understood what was going on with Director Qi. Doting on his son is one aspect, and the other is the house.

The large area of ​​commercial housing in the South Third Ring Road was the first place where ordinary people in Kyoto could participate in the demolition and relocation to make a profit. Now the people in the entire capital are full of energy, and hope that the government can plan for their own side, and live in upstairs houses early.

The house, or the house, Zhao Song showed sarcasm, not knowing whether he was mocking Director Qi or himself.

In the future, don't blame the country. The common people themselves take this thing too seriously. Everyone will be the driving force behind high housing prices in the future.

"Where's Qi Yuan? How can he lie at home safely?"

Captain Hong said: "The police have investigated it a long time ago. The man did know Qi Yuan. It was an unexpected situation that day. Xiao Yu's mother suddenly became addicted. That man had a sperm on his head, and Qi Yuan didn't know about it."

Zhao Song laughed: "Qi Yuan made Xiao Yu's idea before, and kept looking for trouble when he recovered from his illness. Is this all right?"

Wen Lihua and Captain Hong didn't speak, they just smiled coldly.

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Lao Feng and Director Qi didn't care about offending Wen Lihua and Captain Hong, but they ignored that they were bullying the old villager Xiaoyu. And they are not old villagers.

They even ignored Zhao Song, the freshman Zhao Song who was not underestimated.

Immediately after the incident happened, the principal of Jingji University, which is a key university in Kyoto City, personally called Lao Feng's leader, and exchanged opinions on the off-campus practical activities of the current students.

As for deputy director Qi, from the director's cell phone that kept ringing, he could feel that things were not easy.

In the evening, the Xiaohe Street Committee held an emergency meeting. Wen Lihua presided over the meeting, and put forward rectification opinions on the disorderly arrangement and occupation of public land by some businesses in Xiaohe Street, laying a solid foundation for the establishment of a civilized street. The Xiaohe Sub-district Urban Management Brigade is ready to go, and the merchants that Old Feng usually takes good care of are starting to feel uncomfortable.

That night, when Qi Yuan went out to go to the bathroom, someone put a sack on him.

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"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you..."

Zhao Song clapped his hands and sang the birthday song with a broken voice.

Xiao Yu smiled sweetly and blew out the candle fiercely.

"Brother, I haven't celebrated my birthday for a long time."

"We will live every year in the future."

Nodding vigorously, there was a mess of gestures.

Zhao Song was amused, and took Xiao Yu's hand and walked out of the house.

The weather outside was fine, and the sky was full of stars. There is no light pollution outside the Fifth Ring Road in Kyoto at this time.

"Xiao Yu, look more, you may not be able to see it in the future."

"Hmm... Brother."

"Why."

"Happy birthday to you."

The midnight bell seemed to sound in the distance, and the time officially entered July. In the half year at the turn of the century, the development of the country suddenly entered the fast lane, which made many people unable to adapt for a while.

Zhao Song suddenly found that he had a little power, and someone told him to learn to use it. In this era where human feelings are greater than the legal system, he is no longer a defenseless little man.

The next day, Zhao Song took Xiao Yu, accompanied by Fu Jianxing and a barrister, to the Minor Protection Association and the Dianhai District People's Court, and formally filed a civil lawsuit against Qi Yuan for his repeated harassment of Xiao Yu.

The fourth volume of the turn of the century

Total assets: 13 million. 2/18 sets of commercial housing.

I've never seen such a thing as a land certificate.