Chapter 103

  Tesla dashed forward like a mad beast, and behind him was a group of dreamy and passionate young people gathered by Zhao Song for his interests, they were chasing after gnashing their teeth.

   June 30, 2000, Friday, sunny.

   "Before entering a customer's home, make sure you meet three requirements: Tesla uniform, shoe covers, clean, tidy and odor-free."

  Zheng City Innovation Building, first floor, Tesla image store.

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

   Hearing the sound of the business bell, Liu Cong finally said, "The labor service company has been found. The trial period is one month. After the official employment, sign the personnel contract and apply for social security!"

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

   "Zhao Qian, how is it?"

   Zhao Qian is a native of Zhaojia Village and will be the person in charge of Tesla in the Central Plains Province in the future, very much in line with the style of Tesla employees. As for what style, steady and practical.

  The people who jumped out were reluctant to come to Tesla at first, but now Tesla is reluctant.

   Now the person who escapes the most 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 rushing for time now, and the boss puts 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 make three The city has a foothold, even if it breaks out."

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

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

  ………………..

  Xidan Zhongyou Shopping Mall, another female senior from Yangyin, Yu Li, was standing on the booth, playing a piece of "Gusu Xing" with a flute.

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

   After the song ended, Yu Li jumped off the booth with excited applause, put down the flute, hurriedly greeted a customer, and began to serve him with a smile.

   She loves this place so much that she will perform every day in the future, she will take turns with Wang Qin, and the two-day promotion here is enough for one month's living expenses.

   Everything was fine except for a no-nonsense manager.

  The unsmiling Ding Tao said with a smile, "Auntie, it will be delivered to you within three days..." Hearing the phone ringing, he looked at the caller number, "Auntie, wait a moment."

"boss."

   "Ding Tao," Zhao Song said as he stood outside the teaching building of the Jingji Academy at this time, "there are still 400 units, notify all counters, from now on, verbally promise free delivery within three days, Ding Tao..."

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

  …………………….

   "Zhao Song."

   Zhao Song turned his head, "You finished the test too?"

  Xiko walked over quickly with two big bags of ingredients, "I finished the test yesterday."

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

   Five minutes later, one kilometer convenience store.

  Hong Dazhi handed a big cake box of Jin Fengchengxiang to Zhao Song, and said helplessly: "Anyway, he is the boss of one kilometer, and he comes over to buy a dish every day?"

   Zhao Song glared at him: "Then what am I doing to question your work?"

  Hong Dazhi spread his hands: "Whatever you say is justified," paused, "Zhao Song, there are not enough shop assistants."

   "Go ahead again."

   "The more you recruit, the less you will get."

   Zhao Song gave him a blank look. Now, one kilometer can earn him about 21,000 a month. If he recruits another one, it will be less, but not much less.

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

   "Come on, the service has to keep up."

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

   "Xiko, what's wrong?"

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

   Zhao Song frowned. There was a family where he didn't apply for a license, because it was really not worth it. He didn't expect Xiaoyu to come here 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 over here."

   "Aunt Wen can't work even here?"

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

   "Fuck!" Zhao Song glared at Hong Dazhi, "This is your good buddy!" He turned around and walked quickly with the cake.

  Hong Dazhi also followed and muttered: "Not a good buddy, just a village."

  ……………….

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

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

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

   "Zhao Song, it's not that we made trouble unreasonably. These people in uniform didn't ask anything when they came in, they just copied it, scaring Xiaoyu."

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

   "Xiko, where's Xiaoyu?"

   "In the house, Tongtong is with me."

   Zhao Song was relieved, and said cheerfully to the three men in uniform: "Leader, if you need to be banned, you will be punished, and I will accept it. Do you think it's okay to be fined again tomorrow?"

  Wen Lihua stepped forward and said, "Lao Feng, Xiaoyu's birthday is today, and I will come over tomorrow to execute it. I guarantee that there are a lot of things in the room."

  Qi Yuan came up at this time, "Aunt Wen, there are many birthdays today, I think it's better to be businesslike."

  Wen Lihua ignored him and just looked at Lao Feng.

  Old Feng glanced into the distance, Zhao Song followed and looked over, it was Director Qi.

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

   Zhao Song looked at him incredulously. Although it is not systematic, are you sure you are talking to the 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 Xiaoyu to come out and take her to the cubicle."

   Lao Feng suddenly said, "The cubicles were also sealed. The lease contract shows that the two cubicles and the business premises are one."

   Zhao Song is confirmed, this is finding fault.

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

   Lao Feng was unmoved, looked at Zhao Song and said, "If you refuse to execute or obstruct law enforcement, I can only start the next step."

Zhao Song didn't speak, but Senior Du stepped out from the crowd and sneered, "First he was a savage law enforcement officer, and now he's a rogue. Who told you that this is a business place? Zhao Song is our friend, do you need your approval for a gathering of friends? As for the cash box at the bar, we took the initiative to put it in, that is, let Zhao Song and Xiaoyu help buy a snack."

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

  Old Feng is numb, these people are called college students, this is not an ordinary group T incident.

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

   "Light rain?"

   A female voice suddenly came from the room.

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

   "Fuck you!" Zhao Song ran over to her.

   Xiaoyu ran silently, the dagger in her hand exuded a cold glow. At this time, she was very close to Qi Yuan, and the dagger was already raised.

   Qi Yuan stood there motionless as if he was frightened.

   Director Qi's cry came from a distance: "Xiaoyuan, get out of the way!"

   Qi Yuan didn't seem to hear it, and looked at the dagger that was getting closer and closer to him in a trance.

  “呲~”

   Zhao Song grabbed the body of the dagger. He came from the side and behind, either kicking Xiao Yu or blocking the dagger, and he couldn't reach Qi Yuan at all.

  I wanted to grab my hand, but Zhao Song stomped his feet in pain, blood seeping out from his palm.

   "Brother!" Xiaoyu exclaimed.

   Zhao Song endured the pain and bent over to look at Xiaoyu, those smiling eyes became deadly silent again.

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

   Xiaoyu 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 is gone again." Xiaoyu hugged Zhao Song and whispered softly.

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

Xiaoyu shook his head, "Brother, the man my mother brought that day, I saw him and Qi Yuan together, and then my home was gone. Brother, this man in uniform, I have seen them together, ours Home can't be saved."

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

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

   A burst of blood rushed to his head, Zhao Song let go of the light rain, reincarnated and ran towards Qi Yuan, his eyes had turned red, at this time he couldn't hear anything, except Qi Yuan, couldn't see anything.

   "I C you Z Zong!"

   smashed Qi Yuan, who was standing still, on the ground with one punch. Zhao Song rode on him and used his housekeeping skills.

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

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

  …………

  The sun is gradually going down, leaving a red sunset on the horizon. There is not a trace of coolness in the summer evening, which makes people feel very sultry.

   Director Guo of the Beijing Institute of Machinery walked out of the police station, took out a folding fan, and walked while fanning. Zhao Song lowered his eyebrows and followed behind.

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

   Zhao Song flattered, "Father Guo, there is no school for anyone who comes forward."

   "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.

   Later, he was busy with Tesla, so he subconsciously ignored it.

   Director Guo nodded, "I didn't take care of it from the beginning, not to mention hitting people again."

   "That kid lacks great virtue."

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

   Zhao Song bowed his head. He knew his problems. He also regarded himself as a small person at the bottom of the society. The only way he could think of solving the problem was to rely on his fists.

   Zhao Song knew that Director Guo was teaching him.

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

   "Work hard to learn, trust to stand up."

Director Guo's expression turned slightly, "The principal is laughing hard these days, it's not how much you can toss or how much money your Tesla can make! It's your diligence, which is shown in Tesla's recall action. Letter out!"

   Zhao Song's heart was hot, "Does the principal know me?"

   Director Guo laughed dumbly, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Hurry up and get the business license. Zhao Song, you are doing the right thing. The school is your backing. We are waiting for you to be 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, he just wants to help his old comrade Director Qi pull out the thorn that has grown in his heart for many years.

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

  Wen Lihua took out a file bag and handed it to Zhao Song: "The problem left over from history, the house allocated to Director Qi was taken out by Grandpa Xiaoyu, but the land certificate was not found. Now, this is probably what they are looking for."

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

  Wen Lihua nodded, shook her head again, and said with a wry smile, "It was a bit chaotic back then. How could the collective land in the village be allocated to them as houses, and the old people who found it couldn't tell."

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

  The large piece of commercial housing on the South Third Ring Road is the first house in Kyoto where people in Kyoto can participate in the demolition and profit. Now all the people in Kyoto are thinking about it. I hope that the government can plan their own side and live in the stair house as soon as possible.

  The house, or the house, Zhao Song was sarcastic, not sure whether he was sarcastic at Director Qi or himself.

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

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

  Captain Hong said: "The police have already checked, and the man did know Qi Yuan. It was an emergency that day, and Xiaoyu's mother suddenly became addicted. That man was a sperm and Qi Yuan didn't know it."

   Zhao Song was delighted: "Qi Yuan made Xiaoyu's idea before, and he kept looking for trouble when he got better. Is this all right?"

   Wen Lihua and Captain Hong did not speak, but just smiled coldly.

  …………

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

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

As soon as the    incident happened, the principal of the key colleges and universities in Kyoto City, the principal of Jingji College personally called Lao Feng's head to head, and exchanged opinions on the students' off-campus practice activities.

   As for Deputy Director Qi, from the phone that kept ringing, I could feel that things were not easy.

   That night, the Xiaohe Sub-district Committee held an emergency meeting, and Wen Lihua presided over the meeting, and put forward suggestions on the remediation of some businesses in Xiaohe Sub-district, which were squatting and occupying public land, laying a good foundation for the establishment of a civilized street. The Xiaohe Street Urban Management Brigade was ready to go, and the merchants who Lao Feng usually took care of were starting to feel uncomfortable.

   That night, Qi Yuan, who went out to the toilet, was put in a sack.

  …………

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

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

   Xiaoyu showed a sweet smile and blew out the candle fiercely.

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

   "We will live every year from now on."

   nodded vigorously, making a messy gesture.

   Zhao Song was amused and took Xiaoyu's hand out of the house.

  The weather outside is very good, and the starry sky is shining. There is no light pollution outside the Fifth Ring Road in Kyoto at this time.

   "Little Rain, take a look, you may not see it in the future."

   "Um... bro."

"Hey."

"Happy Birthday."

   In the distance there seems to be a midnight bell, and the time officially enters July. In the half year of the turn of the century, the development of the country suddenly entered the fast lane, making many people unable to adapt for a while.

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

   The next day, Zhao Song took Xiaoyu, accompanied by Fu Jianxing and a barrister, to the Minors Protection Association and the Dianhai District People's Court to formally file a civil lawsuit against Qiyuan for repeatedly harassing Xiaoyu.

   End of the fourth volume of the turn of the century

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

   I have never seen such a thing as a land certificate

  

  

   (end of this chapter)