Chapter 217

   "Yuanyuan, if a person has no ability, then just follow the right boss!"

   "Yuanyuan, follow your second uncle and rely on the Zhongyuan Gang, and we will be able to travel unimpeded in Zhonghai."

   "Yuanyuan, this is the power of the golden counter. From now on, we will buy a house every quarter! After three years, we will exchange the counter and we will travel around the world!"

  September 29, morning.

  Shenshi Dongmen Pedestrian Street.

   This is a shop with only 70 to 80 square meters. Here, such an area is not too small. At this time, this shop has the largest flow of people on the entire pedestrian street!

  The long queue stretched to fifty meters away from the pedestrian street. Even people who didn't plan to go shopping gathered around and watched the excitement.

   In the crowded shop at this time, a group of young men are trying their best to clear a route, so that an urban beauty dressed in ONL can go out smoothly.

The beauty's name is Yuanyuan, her fleshy body is wide in the middle, she has a round face, and a round smile hangs on her lips. A few months of her career in a large group office has given her a unique temperament that can make everyone look at her. To the conquest of her man!

  Yuanyuan showed a round smiling face, nodded to the boys who took the initiative to give way, and walked out of the store holding a few beautifully packaged Tesla TPODs.

  This is a Tesla store operated by Xingsheng Company.

   Looking at the long queue, Yuanyuan pursed her lips and lowered her head. Then, he lifted it up again.

   "Everyone doesn't know that the college student who is famous all over the country, and this monster-like Tesla, was released by me."

  In the beginning, he really just wanted to buy a house.

   Today, his boss is no longer the unreliable second uncle and the disbanded Central Plains Gang, but the domineering prosperity of the south, the terrifying Jiaming of the north! He has become the boss himself!

   Yuanyuan laughed and walked out of the pedestrian street with her head held high.

   Half an hour later, Great Wall Group Building.

   "Sister Fei, here it is, pink!" In the office of Director Liren, Yuanyuan handed her a TPOD with a smile.

Sister Fei's eyes lit up, and she happily unpacked, "The pink one is out of stock in the city, where are you from..." Speaking of which, Sister Fei seemed to have thought of something, and asked amusingly, "Call Zhao Song. phone?"

  Yuanyuan nodded, "Sister Fei, don't want money! I'll bribe you by offering flowers to Buddha!"

  Sister Fei laughed dumbly and did not refuse.

   At this time, the package had been carefully opened by her, and the legendary silk handkerchief was immediately revealed. The small T on it was so bright and dazzling.

   Gently took off the handkerchief, the pink TPOD instantly caught the eye of Sister Fei, the small figure, the square appearance, the round selection plate, everything seemed so harmonious and perfect.

   "It's so beautiful!" Sister Fei fiddled with it with love, and then raised her head to look at Yuanyuan, but she felt deeply sorry for this lovely girl.

Yuanyuan is no longer a little village girl who has never seen the world, and naturally she can clearly see the content in Sister Fei's eyes, she didn't explain anything, she said with a round smile: "Sister Fei, there's nothing to do, I'll go out. ."

After   , Yuanyuan stood up and walked out the door.

   "Yuanyuan." Sister Fei quickly stopped her, "Did Zhao Song tell you about Tesla?"

  Yuanyuan thought about it carefully, shook her head, and said amusingly, "Just keep me away from our hard disk subsidiary..." Suddenly Yuanyuan was stunned, and looked at Sister Fei with a wry smile.

   "Sister Fei?"

   Looking at Yuanyuan, who lost her smile, Sister Fei shrugged indifferently, "Someone has to clean up the mess..."

  …………..

   At the same time, the office of the cultural tycoon in the southern new development district of Kyoto.

   "Fuck her! Fuck her!"

   Zhao Song shouted frantically!

   "Kick her left Mimi!"

   "Kick her right breast again!"

"pretty!"

   "Kick her in the crotch! Fan her to death!"

   "I'm stubborn! The dog's stick is foul! Fuck her!"

  Suddenly, Zhao Song jumped up wildly, "Kicked, scored! Champion, we are champion! Uncle, this is the first Taekwondo gold medal in the history of Zhonghua Family! It's Chen Zhong! It's Chen Zhong!"

At this time, the cultural tycoon sitting on the boss's chair was full of black lines, and said angrily: "A good game, let you explain it as a shrew fight! And even if it is the first Taekwondo, it is also the thirty-first flower gardener. It doesn't make you so excited, does it?"

   "Uncle, she is the spokesperson for our Tesla!" Zhao Song was sitting on the sofa panting heavily. This game had worn him out.

  Culture stayed for a while, then said with a smile: "This spokesperson is well chosen. This is the last day of the Olympic Games, right? There is only one marathon left."

   "..." The office fell silent for a moment.

   After a while, Zhao Song said sullenly, "It's alright, it's more lively when you come back."

  Culture was noncommittal and waved to him, "Sit down and talk about business!"

   Zhao Song nodded and sat down at the desk honestly.

   Culture looked at Zhao Song, and Zhao Song also looked at Culture. For a while, because of the quietness on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, the two big men didn't know what to say.

  The cultural boss said that he had not read many books. Looking at the bookshelves full of books, Zhao Song decided to listen to the cultural boss and pretended that he had not read many books.

   "Your daughter's master and doctoral studies are all magnetic materials science. In this discipline, there is a giant magnetoresistance effect, and mechanical hard disks are made based on this principle."

   Looking at the culture of listening carefully, Zhao Song continued: "You already know the rest. Quantum was acquired, and her classmate's father broke her leg. She got a whole set of research and development materials."

   "Understood," Wenhua nodded, "Tell me about the Great Wall."

"Just like the countless lessons learned before, it was a butt-beating project!" Zhao Song said disdainfully, "IBM has long recognized that their route is wrong, so they have already started to prepare to divest the hard disk department, and the Great Wall was sent to the door. Take it for granted."

   "Since it's a big deal, why did you mention the Great Wall with Wen Jing?" Wen Jing looked at him suspiciously.

"Because Great Wall has obtained the authorization of all IBM storage patents, even if it is a big deal." Zhao Song looked at the culture seriously, "Invite the crippled R&D director of Quantum, then transform the production line, introduce Great Wall's military quality control, and renew the Back to the traditional hard drive route.”

   "Zhao Song, a layman like me knows that the reputation of the Great Wall hard drive is now stinking!"

   "That's right! But Tesla is really red!" Zhao Song's eyes radiated wise light (he thought), "OEM Tesla, we have the ability to distribute products in the nationwide and even the world's retail market!

In this way, products, quality control, and sales are all solved, and the rest is R&D." Zhao Song looked at the thoughtful culture, "If we can get to this point, you will be able to make love's persistence, faith, and patriotism. How much you can meet depends on how much research and development expenses you can provide. "

  Culture looked at Zhao Song, who was tinkering with Tesla, and finally asked, "Based on your expectations, how promising is the technology that Wen Jing developed?"

   Zhao Song said without hesitation: "The giant magnetoresistance effect plus the perpendicular recording technology is the end of the mechanical hard disk!"

  Culture nodded and sighed: "Benefits are shared, no one suffers, and my daughter's wish is fulfilled. This is the most ideal solution."

  Yes, no one suffers! Zhao Song looked at the culture and muttered in his heart, it's up to your daughter to be a slave.

  Culture and Zhao Song looked at each other for a while before smiling bitterly: "Zhao Song, I'm a vegetable seller!"

   I swear you a vegetable seller!

   There is only one chapter at night, and I will write it when I wake up.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)