Rebirth Turn of the Century

   Chapter 92 Don't Give Me a Chance

   Another time and space.

   May 15, 2006.

   "The big picture, the big picture, Zhao Song!" The business manager patted Zhao Song insultingly, "You can do this for such a small business?"

   Zhao Song looked at him angrily: "A small accessory, there is no business order, and no one told me!"

"Aren't you full of energy? Telling you is a relationship, not telling you is a duty." The business manager handed him the personnel information in his hand, "Is it two years after graduation? How long do you work, even if you compensate for the company's losses for half a month's salary, it will not be paid!"

   Zhao Song walked out of the office building in despair, picked up the phone and called out: "Xizi, do you still have the job of driving at the hotel you said last time? Okay, I'll go!"

  Fuck you, the big picture, the men are not waiting for you!

  ……………….

  Wednesday, June 14, 2000, cloudy to overcast.

   Zhonghai Mall.

   The channel dealers that operate CPUs have filled the entire mall with small advertisements for new-generation chipsets and processors.

   They didn't know the news earlier than Zhao Song, and it doesn't matter to them that the new ones are new. The old ones can still be sold for more than a year.

The same is true for    brand machines. The price of new products that are high will not come down after a month or two.

  Tesla's output is not large. If it is just a counter business, Zhao Song is sure to sell the entire inventory in Kyoto within a month. It's a pity that Zhao Song made Tras an expensive monster.

   Zhao Song is most afraid of the downgrade of the brand operator. In this life, there have been so many wonderful things like Tesla. The downfall of the brand operator, as expected by Zhao Song, happened.

  The cost of Tesla is too high.

   Zhao Song sat in the office in despair.

   Liu Cong was walking around talking on the phone.

  Wen Zhenwen and Liao Yingzhu are struggling to calculate funds.

   "Zhao Er," Director Zhong Haiqin walked in, "I have stopped the assembly of new machines, and the second-hand shipments will never stop. You have the final say."

   said, Director Qin shook his head, "This year's new product release is too early, I plan to remind you in two days, the result..." Director Qin patted Zhao Song on the shoulder.

   "The wealth and silk are touching, your Uncle Qin can't help 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 overall situation, I'm still a fart!"

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

   Director Qin looked embarrassed: "According to the contract, 60 in Silicon Valley and 90 in the Pacific, at least this number every day until July 1st. Mother!"

   "That's their duty, it should be, please tell them and follow the contract. For the rest of the time, assemble second-hand phones according to the minimum amount every day."

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

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

When    arrived at the door, Director Qin paused and said softly, "Zhao Er, if there is pressure on the payment, I can delay you for up to three days. Uncle Qin, I can only help you here."

   Zhao Song felt warm in his heart, shook his head and said with a smile: "Uncle, no need, where do you think the money I earned before?"

   Seeing Director Qin shaking his head, Zhao Song continued: "Don't forget, I also have a nickname - the Wannian Laowangba of Zhonghai."

  ………….

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

   turned his head and asked Ding Tao, "Have you settled the bill at the Internet Cafe?"

   "It's already in the account, and the profit is not high, only 110,000." Ding Tao scratched his head and said, "The boss of Qin Chao is very satisfied. He said that he will come back to you in two days."

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

   After she finished stretching, she realized that her face was red.

"Zhao Song, Uncle Wang from the canteen came over in the morning and told me that the counter of Bainaohui is ready, but there is still no decoration fee." She had nothing to worry about. Liao Yingzhu knew exactly how much money she had. Very, the big deal is to replace it with a chassis and sell it slowly.

  With so much bad news this morning, Zhao Song immediately laughed happily when he heard Liao Yingzhu's words.

   Now the whole country is copying all over the country, and people who make money immediately swarm up.

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

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

   As Zhao Song once heard, it's not love, it's duty.

   Zhao Song recognized this sentiment! Just like Wen Lihua, Captain Hong, and Sister Dada, with these people, with these affections, Zhao Song suddenly felt nothing to fear.

   "They still have one less job that makes me fight against the pack!"

  ………….

   "Boss," Liu Cong came over after the phone call, "There are quite a few returned goods, but most people say they will sell them for another two days, because Fangzheng has not yet released the goods, and no one knows the truth."

   Zhao Song sighed with emotion. After hearing Fang Zheng so many times these days, he didn't pay much attention to it. It was really inappropriate.

  Beijing is big and square. At this time, it really exists alongside Lenovo.

   "Boss," Liu Cong reminded him when Zhao Song didn't speak, "I guess they are waiting for the action of other brands of machines. In previous years, this kind of official downgrade was linked together, and it is estimated that news will be released soon."

   After careful consideration for a long time, Zhao Song began to arrange: "If the dealer returns, don't shirk the blame, and the payment must be settled quickly."

   Wen Zhenwen nodded in agreement.

   "Liu Cong, told all the guys that from now on, before the inventory is emptied, the royalty 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 go to the warehouse and randomly dismantle a few cases. Tesla can't collapse, and Tesla's brand can't be smashed!" Zhao Song paused and added: "Including the supply of Zhonghai! "

Zhao Song stood up and said, "It's a very profound lesson. It's not long for Gao Lu to go far. We are only small counter merchants, but we want to have the dream of a brand machine. Is it a fool to be an executive of a tens of billions of enterprises? Actually, I am the biggest one. The daydreaming fool."

  …………

  Zhao Song, you don't know management or finance, you have never been a small boss, what do you think during this time?

  ………….

  Xiagou Village is very lively after dinner in early summer, and many villagers gather in the small square to chat about family affairs.

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

   Zhao Song carried a fruit basket and walked to Director Qi's house under the gaze of the villagers.

  It was Aunt Qi who opened the door. Seeing that it was Zhao Song, she invited him into the room with a worried look.

  Director Qi was drinking tea with a large enamel jar, Qi Yuan leaned against the door frame, shook his legs, and squinted at him.

   Zhao Song asked cheerfully, "Brother Qi is fully recovered?"

   "Thanks to you. Just in time to say thank you!" Qi Yuan's tone didn't look like a thank you at all.

   Zhao Song didn't care, he turned his head and said, "Director Qi, my clubhouse will be returned to Xiagou Village in three years. I'm here this time, I just hope that we can live in peace in these three years."

  If Xiaoyu didn't agree, the members had become friends and acquaintances after getting along for so long. Zhao Song really wanted to close the clubhouse.

   He is not afraid of things for the sake of his family, but Xiaoyu's young mind really can't stand the stimulation anymore.

   Director Qi held tea and said calmly: "Who dares to mess around at the feet of the emperor, in the future, let's do business as usual."

   Aunt Qi looked worriedly at the quiet room.

   After a long time, Zhao Song laughed and said cheerfully: "Okay! It's good business, so I won't bother."

  …….

   After leaving Director Qi's house, he saw Hong Dazhi, the manager of Yikilometer, waiting with a worried look on his face.

   There is a small square not far away, and many villagers also look at it intentionally or unintentionally.

   Zhao Song looked at Hong Dazhi with contempt, and his face was flushed red when he saw him.

   "Being a daughter?"

"I bother!"

   "Be a daughter-in-law!"

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

   Hide, he will always be a waste of no responsibility!

  ………………..

   June 14, 2000, evening.

   That night, Lenovo’s official website officially announced that all the old models were officially dropped, and at the same time released a theme case with a color shell. Except for the color, the style is almost the same as that of Tesla.

   Subsequently, Tongfang and Great Wall followed.

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

   Zhao Song muttered to himself while lying on the bed.

   "Liu old man, SB Lenovo, bah your high tech!"

   "You bully me as a disabled person, you are so sorry!"

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

   Two chapters, gone today

   (end of this chapter)