Chapter 591 Historical Inertia

   Regarding the patent battle, Wen Jing only described the general process.

The    culture understands the impact this event has on domestic entrepreneurs.

   From the importance of brands, products, markets, patents, talents, and the clever use of Washington K Street (lobbying street), domestic business people have fallen into deep thinking.

According to incomplete statistics, during the patent war, 3 of Tesla’s 11 applications for tariff reduction and exemption were approved. Not long ago, the high-end PCs sold by Tesla in the United States had already been shipped locally by sea of ​​chassis and air of valuable parts. Assembled in two new factories.

   This is the business operation of a flower-growing company based on overseas textbooks. How to find a balance in the conflict between Eastern and Western cultures, Tesla seems to be on the right path.

  Although the price of getting these is a bit high...

   However, it is precisely because of Zhao Song's unrestrained style and his approach that he has made many law firms, media, and manufacturers in the United States smile, and has also made people in China look forward to it.

   After all, this is not America now, but political and businessmen planting flowers.

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   "Old Qin, Zhao Rong is actually the most suitable person to control Zhongguancun Holdings, but unfortunately Tesla is more attractive to her."

  Qin Han: "Boss, it's easy to understand, because there is always more temptation in front of the stage than behind the scenes, and no one can resist the upcoming Tesla."

"And you?"

   "Me? I can't either. Boss, rest early. After all, it's not easy to apply for a route."

   "If you miss it, apply again, I'm not in a hurry."

   "You're not in a hurry, but some people may be in a hurry. I heard that business class tickets to the south are hard to come by these days."

   "Hehe, Lao Qin, have you heard the song "Snail and Oriole"?"

   "Boss, you're digressing... well, it's: Amen, the song about the previous vine?"

"Um."

"What's the problem?"

   "The snail carries that heavy shell on its back.

   Climb up step by step

  …

   It will be ripe when I climb on it. "

   Qin Han: "Boss, you are out of tune."

   "The problem is not that it's out of tune, it's that snails don't eat grapes!"

   "Does it matter? The meaning of this children's song is not whether the snail eats grapes or not."

   "There is a parasite in the snail, and the oriole is the ultimate host for that thing."

   "So you have to wait until the autumn oriole grows fat and then parasitizes? Boss, you are so scary!"

"Old Qin, you're wrong, I'm the oriole bird, someone wants to give me an idea, and wants to use the means of occupying land in advance, being a second-order dealer, card approval, etc., but I can bear all of these, after all, this is caused by the environment. The real horror is the invisible parasite. I don't know who it is or what it is doing. Only after the snail climbs up and eats it can it chew out a bit..."

   "...Boss, rest early, please don't ruin my beautiful childhood with your alternative interpretation of children's songs."

   "Sorry, Lao Qin, since childhood is mentioned, let me remind you before good night."

   "Reminder of what?"

   "Never sing "Mud Doll" in the dead of night and alone."

"why?"

   "Because 'Muddoll' is a girl's name."

   "No, boss, please stop talking, this is just a song about caring for orphans."

"No, the singer is a sick girl. He likes the clay doll. He imprisoned the clay doll for various reasons, and sang "He is a fake doll" in a low voice over and over again, as if to declare his innocence to the world, "I To be his father, I to be his mother, and to love him forever" is an empty expression of my morbid love."

   "...Ah~ old, no, Zhao Song, I'm going to strangle you!"

   "Old Qin, good night, have a good night's sleep!"

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   Early morning, misty.

   The half-renovated Xiaohe Village woke up in the morning light, and the smoke and the morning mist filled the place with the taste of life.

  There is still a clubhouse, because it has been closed for a long time during the special period.

   Zhao Song and Xiaoyu don't live here anymore. The antique villa that has been dissipated is the real 'home' of the two and the cats and dogs.

   Xiaoyu came downstairs with fluffy hair and yawning.

   opened the door, walked through the small courtyard, came to the iron gate, squatted beside Garfield and looked at each other, then one person and one cat looked at the German Shepherd whose head was stuck again.

  “Alas~”

   sighed, stretched out his tender hand, pressed the dog's head, and exerted a little force.

   "Ow~"

   A new day begins with the screams of stupid.

  …

"morning."

   Half an hour later, Xizi opened the door from the outside, said hello to one person, one cat and one dog on the sofa in the living room, walked into the bedroom on his own, and picked up Zhao Song, who was sleeping soundly.

   "Assistant Qin asked me to wake you up."

   Zhao Song rubbed his hairy head and asked, "What about her?"

   "Take Secretary Zhu to hand over. She said the team will arrive at ten o'clock."

   "Oh." Zhao Song got up, dressed, washed, and then came to the living room.

   "Xiaoyu, if you don't clean up, how will you see the teacher when you're unkempt?"

   "I'm not going to class!"

   Xiaoyu pouted.

   "Wang Wang Wang ~"

  Benben yelled.

   "What if you don't go to class?" Zhao Song said sternly without any compromise, "The school will be unblocked soon, and there will definitely be supplementary classes during the summer vacation. What should you do if you can't keep up?"

   Xiaoyu muttered: "It seems that I can keep up with the class after making up the class."

"What did you say?"

   "I don't have class."

   "Wang Wang Wang ~"

  “you~”

   "Zhao Song."

  Xiko interjected, "Assistant Qin suggested it's best to bring a light rain."

   Zhao Song was angry: "What does our family have to do with her?"

   "Does it have anything to do with me?" Xizi said angrily.

  “…”

   "It's been two years since I left, how long will Xiaoyu be left here?"

   Zhao Song was silent.

   "How long haven't you inspected those branches in Shanghai? Huahong, United, Tesla, and those equipment manufacturers, are you free this time?"

   Zhao Song raised his eyebrows: "Can I go when I don't have time for a light rain?"

   "Li Linna can go, but can she come back?"

   "Comrade Dong Xi, you are exposing your scars."

   "So..." Xizi shrugged, "Xiaoyu is the only one who can represent you at the moment, and it's even better than going out in person."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Everyone over there likes her."

   "She?!" Zhao Song felt sour.

"Yes, that's her." Xiaoyu nodded at the smiling eyes, Xizi handed Zhao Song a piece of paper, "Look at your schedule for today, I think, you should also let Xiaoyu have a flight meal that costs more than 20,000 yuan. Would you like to try it too?"

   "What?"

  …………

  In-flight meals, divided by standard, are generally: 1-5 pounds for economy class; 4-10 pounds for business meals; 20-100 pounds for business charter flights; 400-1000 pounds for luxury private jets.

   What is the life of the rich?

  With Zhao Song's narrow circle, even though he is the richest man who grows flowers on the bright side, he has never experienced that kind of real life.

However, the management, shareholders and partners of the soon-to-be-listed Tesla, in order to improve the strength of the Concorde passenger plane across the two oceans, as well as their own background and face, absolutely cannot bear Zhao Song's mouth to say 'it's delicious' ordinary business meal.

   Now, that kind of life is coming towards Zhao Song.

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   After looking at the meeting schedule uncertainly, Zhao Song laughed at himself:

   "London, a dedicated supplier of Michelin-starred ingredients, great tone, Xizi, or you can go together, fly back and forth, and have two meals."

  Xiko shook her head, raised the form in her hand, and said with a smile, "The school will be unblocked soon, I have to prepare for my graduation defense and then go to work."

   "Registration card?" Zhao Song glanced at it and frowned, "Are you going to Jinggang?"

   How is it the same as the previous life?

   "Yeah." Xizi nodded and said, "I'll go to Jinggang, Li Yong and Yanzi will go to Chengjian. Since they can solve the Jingcheng household registration by themselves, I don't need to trouble you."

   "Are you stupid?" Zhao Song said angrily, "How much can you earn in that place?"

   "Don't be stupid. How much money can you earn? We understand the application situation of Tesla and Shenzhou this year. Compared with those people, the gap between us is indeed not small."

   Speaking of this, a look of hesitation flashed on Xizi's face, and then he said bluntly, "Besides, if we are working in these companies, we will eventually feel more uncomfortable with you in the future."

  “…”

   Zhao Song did not speak, his face was gloomy and scary.

  The people in the room didn't care, Xizi smiled to Xiaoyu: "What are you doing, hurry up and pack your luggage."

  “Ow~”

   The first person to run into the room was Sa Huan's stupid. Xiaoyu also jumped up cheerfully. She picked up the shoulder bag by her feet and came to Xizi.

   "Crash~"

   A long string of keys was hung around Kiko's neck.

   "This is the key to the room for rent on No. 1."

   "Crash~"

   is another string.

   "This is size 2."

   "Crash~"

   "This is number 3."

  Xiko braced her neck, which was about to be bent, and laughed, "You little landlord."

   "I'm the second landlord."

   Xiaoyu sternly corrected before jumping back to the room.

  …

   Pulled Zhao Song down onto the sofa and sat down. Xizi persuaded: "Okay, don't worry about it, you can see how good it is, you are not busy at work there, and you can help you look after the house."

"But you earn less! In the future, you will have to pay for medicines and mortgages." Zhao Song shook his head and said, "Only Tesla, Shenzhou, and DK have the quota to stay in Beijing. Since you don't want to go, then I will find a relationship. Settle down in Pyeongchang first, start a business or something, and then transfer the household after Sunshine Lijing’s house is down.”

"Don't worry about it." Xizi didn't want to continue this topic, he took out another document and handed it to Zhao Song, "This is the Largan document that you let me pay attention to two years ago, and the information is not collected much. However, there is a company called 'Sunny Optoelectronics' in our mainland which is very worth your consideration, it is said that Shenzhou has been in contact with them for a long time."

   "...Thank you, Xizi." Zhao Song didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only keep repeating, "Thank you..."

   "...Go and clean up, Xiaohe Village, I'll help you watch, waiting for you to come back."

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   Half an hour later, under the attention of many eyeliners, the Mercedes-Benz team set off from Xiaohe Village.

  While countless people breathed a sigh of relief, at the Capital International Airport, a team from London, England entered the most tense moment.

   "I got it, I got it, a Michelin waiter in New York said: Nicholas tasted red wine that he had woken up for 3 rounds when he dined there, and said 'make it up'!"

   (PS: The red wine sobering takes 15 minutes as a period, if it does not suit the taste, sober up until you are satisfied)

   "Three rounds? Very good!"

The handsome blond western guy clapped his hands and shouted at everyone: "Guys, as we all know, the target of our service this time is Nicholas, the richest man in the world soon, and behind him are the hundreds of millions who are about to be born, Tens of millions, billionaires and a huge market for the rich who grow flowers.

   So guys, cheer up, GO, GO, GO~”

   (end of this chapter)