Chapter 321 New Year's Eve (Part 1) and Excellence

   January 17, 2001, New Year's Eve.

   This year's New Year's Eve, Zhao Song still spent time in Kyoto. If there is no accident, Zhao Song intends to spend his life here, not because this city is Kyoto, but because Kyoto happens to be this city.

   His parents, sister and relatives in Jinmen had been thrown to Australia in the southern hemisphere by him. Xiaoyu did not follow her, and Zhao Song followed her.

  Tesla does not have a holiday, and Zhao Songle has a fragrant meal waiting for him every night when he comes home.

  In the afternoon, after the Tesla Industrial Park pulled down the electric switch and sent all the workers out of the gate, Zhao Song also took Xiaoyu back to have a home in Xiagou Village.

  Kyoto seems to have become an empty city at this time, and there are not many cars on the Badaling Expressway.

Zhao Song knows that all this is an illusion. Compared with the real empty city and deep market at this time, there are still more than 10 million people in various places. You can feel the usual crowd of people.

   Speaking of temple fairs, if Tesla hadn’t done too much, Zhao Song really wanted to build a golden shop in the temple fair of the Temple of Earth – selling electric kebabs.

   As for the issue of a nationally famous young entrepreneur selling mutton kebabs, Zhao Song doesn't care. With a turnover of more than 100,000,000,000,000,000 and 200,000 a day, it's nothing to lose face.

  It's a pity... The daily income of a Tesla that is running is not comparable to that of a golden shop in a temple fair.

   Three in the afternoon.

  Someone's room door opened, Xiaoyu began to work in the kitchen, Zhao Song and Ding Tao cleaned the snow on the small square.

   A group of bear children ran into the snowdrifts to show off the King of Thunder, blowing up the snow everywhere, and were chased away by Zhao Song waving a broom.

   At 3:30, Uncle Lu's son from the Armed Police Force came back, and the two stayed in the guard booth for less than ten minutes. The son who didn't care about his family hurried away, leaving Zhao Song to curse behind him!

Beside   , Lian Shun whimpered and lay on the ground, pitifully looking at the tall figure who was far away.

At four o'clock, the two Iveco cars drove slowly into the small square. Liao Yingzhu got off the co-pilot of one of them and ran into the kitchen to help. Song Guanyi and Wu Wenyun piled the two cars of fireworks in front of your house, and they were chased by Zhao Song. After leaving, they all have families and families. This year is such a free New Year's Eve, it is better for them to go back to their families early.

  The kitchen became more and more lively. Chef Xiaoyu directed Ding Tao, Liao Yingzhu, Master Lu, and two members of the family who did not go home.

   For this New Year's Eve dinner, what Zhao Song prepared was not the traditional chicken, duck, and fish, but the real delicacies of the mountains and seas.

Not to mention seafood, there are all the most expensive things you can buy in the Jingshen Seafood Market. As for the mountain treasures, except for the bear paw, orangutan lips and leopard tires, which were replaced by a few things from the eight treasures in Beijing, the others are all On Bazhen!

An old cook in Xiagou Village has already handled the first few steps. Zhao Song is not worried about what the next light rain will turn into. The taste is not the point anymore. level!

   Lao Tzu is rich and spends his new year extravagantly, whoever likes to talk about it can talk about it!

   At half past four in the afternoon, the sky was already slightly darkened.

  Today's weather is unexpectedly warm.

Outside the security post at the entrance of the village, Zhao Song set up a reclining chair, lit a small coal stove, continued to serve tea, and lay down leisurely with Garfield in his arms. Lian Shun, who was still depressed, rested his head on Zhao Song's lap, and then started to be dumbfounded. Come.

   Zhao Song raised his head, his head was empty, and stared blankly at a few reddish clouds and a shining star in the west. Some people say that when the sky is about to get dark, the first star that appears in the sky is called Dusk Dawn. Others say that when the dawn of dusk arrives, if you tell him your wish, you will get the answer you want.

   took out a square and round thing from his pocket. Zhao Song put it in front of his eyes. In his sight, except for the sky, red clouds, and a star, the only thing left in front of him was the second-generation Tpodshulle. A collaborative product of more than 20 companies, colleges, and scientific research institutions around the world that took four months to meet the clear needs of Tesla!

  Compared with it, the first generation Tpodshulle is a scam!

   Zhao Song knew that somewhere on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, a madman must be mercilessly mocking his first-generation product.

   "When it's on the market, look again. The screws inside have been changed from stainless steel to nickel. This stalk will be Tesla's in the future!"

   Amused himself a few words in his heart, Zhao Song smiled bitterly, if it weren't for rebirth, who would dare to play like this, and more than 20 million smashed out a second-generation product that didn't seem to change much from the outside.

   "Everyone knows that this thing sells well all over the world, do you still need to show it off for the New Year's Eve?"

   At this time, Wen Lihua, who had just got off work, sat next to Zhao Song with a small bench.

   Zhao Song hurriedly sat upright and handed the tpod in his hand to Wen Lihua.

   "Feel it carefully! It's different from what I gave you before."

  Wen Lihua played it carefully for a while, and then asked suspiciously, "Is it pleasing to the eye?"

   Zhao Song nodded, "The eight corners are all round and rectangular in the golden ratio, and the buttons have been slightly adjusted. According to the team that designed it, this is the most harmonious layout based on the current human aesthetics!"

   Having said that, Zhao Song made another gesture to weigh the weight, "In terms of weight, it is twice and a half heavier than the one in your hand. The structure inside is completely redesigned, and there are twice as many spare parts!"

   "What's the use?" Wen Lihua became more and more puzzled, "After spending so much tossing and fussing, there are some invisible changes?"

   Zhao Song rolled his eyes, shoved Garfield into Wen Lihua's arms, ran back to the house, took a backpack, and ran back.

   "Crash~" He poured over a dozen various Mp3s onto the small table, and then took the tpod2 from Wen Lihua and put them inside.

   "Now that you are a customer, pick one and buy it!"

  Wen Lihua picked up Tpod2 again without hesitation, and didn't even look at the pink tpod1.

   "That's it!" Zhao Song smiled and clapped his hands.

  Wen Lihua nodded and helped Zhao Song put away the things on the table, "I probably understand what you mean."

   "This is the charm of design!" Zhao Song was complacent.

   "Is it necessary?" Wen Lihua looked at him, "Did you spend a lot of money?"

   "Of course it is necessary! When it goes on sale, there will be the most professional dismantling evaluations. At that time, consumers around the world will know that Tesla's attitude towards product excellence."

"manner?"

   "Yes! The same price, seemingly the same appearance, but actually added 119 parts and two chips. This is Tesla's attitude towards products and consumers!"

  Wen Lihua smiled and handed the tpod2 to Zhao Song, "I don't care about Tesla's attitude towards consumers, I would like to ask you what attitude you have towards Xiagou Village?"

   Zhao Song said with a bitter face, "Auntie, don't talk about spending money during the Chinese New Year!"

  Wen Lihua's eyes lit up, showing a happy smile, nodded and said, "Okay! Don't talk, don't talk, let's talk after the New Year."

   "That's good!" Zhao Song heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked with concern: "My sister, who I haven't met, hasn't come back yet?"

   "No!" Wen Lihua said sadly.

   Zhao Song frowned, and then asked cautiously, "I called my uncle over for a New Year's Eve dinner. This year, it was only thanks to him that he approved business in Beijing for a smooth ride."

   Wen Lihua hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly.

   Zhao Song was overjoyed and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

  Tesla's total assets: 2.6 billion

   Zhao Song's family will be less involved.

   A little fever, one chapter tonight. Excuse me.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)