Rebirth Turn of the Century

August 18th, morning, Wenzhou Airport.

Zhao Song handed the luggage to Wei Fang, turned to Fu Jianxing and said, "Senior, you have to take good care of Miss Wei."

Fu Jianxing said with a smile: "Don't worry, we will go to Shenzhen City to find you after signing the contract."

Zhao Song nodded, looked at Wei Fang, and said sincerely: "The number one private computer brand, Hang Seng Computer, was refunded by a Wanwan foundry two months ago! It was because a big brand placed a huge order, and the attached I don't know what the conditions are, but the death of Hang Seng must be one of them."

Seeing Wei Fang's surprised expression, Zhao Song said with a smile: "At that time, Hang Seng had just changed the office building, which made them owe more than 9 million yuan!" Zhao Song gestured, "I haven't recovered until now, I I don’t think it will happen in the future! That’s why we have to travel so far to seek cooperation.”

"But Guangdong Province is part of the Great Wall!"

"So I went to Shenzhen City to talk to Great Wall; you go to Zhushi City to talk to Swans, that speaker company is not afraid of any big brands!"

Fu Jianxing asked: "Is Huiwei very powerful?"

"BEST VALUE AWARD at the T.H.E. SHOW audiophile audio equipment exhibition in Las Vegas, USA! Do you think it is amazing?"

………

noon. Shenzhen Baoan Airport.

Zhao Song walked out of the station with his luggage. Behind him, a middle-aged uncle was talking non-stop.

"Brother, let me tell you, my project..."

Zhao Song, who was wearing shorts and a vest, said helplessly, "Brother, how do you know that I have the money to invest in you..."

"High-tech deodorant socks." The middle-aged uncle said quickly.

"Vote for your high-tech socks?"

The middle-aged uncle pointed to the sand gold chain around Zhao Song's neck.

Zhao Song quickly took it off, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "Sand gold, 300 yuan for you?"

The middle-aged uncle turned around and left.

"Brother Zhao Song!"

Time seems to be going backwards, and Zhao Song seems to see the golden passage in Zhonghai Electronics Market again. There is a counter full of messy wires, and there is a counter girl sitting inside.

The little girl is called Yuanyuan, who just came to the capital, and Zhao Song likes her rural attire. The round body is wide in the middle, and the round smile hangs on the lips.

Zhao Song walked slowly in front of the girl, stroked that round face, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" Yuanyuan, who was dressed as an office worker, laughed.

"It's fine if it hurts, it's fine if it hurts. Yuanyuan, don't forget the pain!"

"I can't forget! Brother Zhao Song." Yuanyuan grabbed Zhao Song's right hand and walked out of the airport together.

"Brother Zhao Song."

"Sister Yuanyuan." Zhao Song looked forward, his underpants and vest couldn't hold the OL uniform, and the two of them were about to become the focus of the exit.

"Get in the car." Yuanyuan took a key, pressed it hard, and then pressed it harder, then her face flushed, and she pressed her hands hard, "Jiujiu~"

The red Alto on the side of the road flashed twice.

Zhao Song opened the car door expressionlessly and got in the car.

Yuanyuan skillfully shifted into gear, released the clutch, and drove the Alto into the traffic flow.

"Brother Zhao Song, I have finished my night school secretarial course."

"Brother Zhao Song, I'm taking an office software training course. In two days, I'll apply for the junior accounting certificate."

"Brother Zhao Song, I know how to dip in soy sauce when I eat Japanese food."

"Brother Zhao Song, why don't you speak?"

"say what?"

"You can say anything," Yuanyuan bit her lip, "For example, tell me why I took out Cool Black?"

Zhao Song turned his head, looked at her fiercely, and said loudly: "That is yours! Phantom Red, Zhongta, Cool Black, you account for 70%, and I account for 30%!"

"What's the use of you thinking about it now?" Zhao Song muttered to himself, looking at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, "Occupying the gold counter, with these three chassis, the two of us can earn at least 1 million a month. Am I as tired as I am now, running around outside every day?"

Yuanyuan's eyes were red, and she looked ahead without saying a word.

"You ran away, leaving me confused by a group of people, 'Zhong Hai Zhao Song'!" Zhao Song laughed at himself, "What a big name! I can't take one step and see three steps, and I'm not that big Ability! Now I am the same as you were back then, being held up in the air and unable to get down!"

Zhao Song lit a cigarette and said, "Do you know why I didn't fall down like you did? Because I have something in my head that doesn't belong to me!"

Nodding his head hard, Zhao Song's voice became louder and louder: "What if those things are gone? Yuanyuan, tell me, Tesla is about to have 300 people! What if those things are gone?"

"Woo~" Yuanyuan parked Alto on the side of the road, lying on the steering wheel and crying.

"Stinky bitch!" Zhao Song ignored her and smoked vigorously.

………..

Half an hour later, Alto's car stopped at the entrance of a star hotel.

"Brother Zhao Song, this is the hotel our director booked for you. She will find time to see you in two days." Yuanyuan said weakly.

As long as you can see it, the director of such a large state-owned enterprise must be in the establishment.

"Where do you live?"

"Over there in Huaqiang North, get closer to Second Uncle."

"Did Second Uncle find it for you or find it yourself?"

"I found it myself."

Zhao Song frowned, and didn't have any expectations for Yuanyuan's level of house hunting.

"Go to your place first!"

"Oh~"

The place Yuanyuan rents is an old-fashioned tube building, which is basically rented by buddies and younger sisters who work in Huaqiang North.

Drilling through one clothesline after another, stepping over one laundry tub after another, and finally came to a room around the corner.

Opening the door, Zhao Song seemed to have returned to the cubicle in the Education Bureau that Yuanyuan rented.

A bed, a desk, and a suitcase are stacked in the corner. Although simple, they are clean and tidy.

"How much do you earn a month now?"

"Not counting the bonus of 2500." Yuanyuan poured a glass of warm water.

"How much is it to rent a one-bedroom apartment near the Great Wall Building?"

"In the early 1000s." Yuanyuan handed the hot water to Zhao Song, then straddled his lap and hugged him with both hands.

Zhao Song didn't move, and continued: "It's 500 yuan more than here. With 500 yuan, you can buy a cleaner and safer environment than here, and buy a time saved by commuting every day. Do you think it's worth it?" ?”

Yuanyuan's body twitched, Zhao Song's neck was wet.

"This city is more cruel than Kyoto. With this little money, can you catch up with its development speed?"

Yuanyuan hugged harder and harder, "Such a big city with so many people..."

Before Yuanyuan finished speaking, Zhao Song hugged her fiercely!

"Boom~~" Finally the bed collapsed.

"Bang bang bang~" "Neighbor, what time is the f***ing time, please keep your voice down."

Zhao Song's eyes widened and he roared angrily, "Is your fucking Huadian's or SEG's?"

"I'm from Huadian Mall, what's the matter?"

"I belong to Saige, and the beauty belongs to Huadian. You have the ability to find one yourself!"

Yuanyuan laughed out loud.

Everything seems to have returned to Zhongguancun, to the Education Bureau, where the two helpless men and women cuddled together, embraced, and kept warm!

Total personal funds: 90W