January 17, 2001, Chinese New Year's Eve.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, Zhao Song still spent his life in Kyoto, if there is no accident, Zhao Song plans to die here in his life, not because this city is Kyoto, but because Kyoto happens to be this city.

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

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

In the afternoon, after pulling down the electric gate in the Tesla Industrial Park and sending all the workers out of the gate, Zhao Song also returned to Xiagou Village with a light rain.

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

Zhao Song knew that all this in front of him was an illusion, compared with the real empty city and deep city at this time, there were still more than 10 million people in various places, and when it came to the first day of the Lunar New Year, at various temple fairs, he could still feel the usual crowds of people.

Speaking of temple fairs, if it weren't for Tesla's too many things, Zhao Song really wanted to build a golden shop for the temple fair in the temple hall of Ditan - selling electric kebabs.

As for the issue of a nationally famous young entrepreneur selling mutton skewers, Zhao Song didn't care, with a turnover of more than 100,000 or 200,000 a day, what was it to lose face.

It's a pity...... The daily income of Tesla, which is in motion, is not comparable to the golden bunk of a temple fair.

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The door of a cubicle opened, Xiaoyu began to be busy in the kitchen, and Zhao Song and Ding Tao cleaned the snow in the small square.

A group of bear children ran to the snowdrift to release the Thunder King, blew up the snow everywhere, and were driven away by Zhao Song with a broom.

At half past three, Uncle Lu's son in the armed police force came back, and the two stayed in the guard booth for less than ten minutes, and the son who didn't care about his family hurried away again, letting Zhao Song scold behind him!

Next to him, Lian Shun whimpered on the ground, looking pitifully at the tall figure in the distance.

At four o'clock, two Iveco slowly drove into the small square, Liao Zhuzhu got off the passenger seat of one of them, and ran into the kitchen to help, Song Guanyi and Wu Wenyun stacked the two cars of fireworks at the door of You's house, and were driven away by Zhao Song, all of them have families, this year is such a free Chinese New Year's Eve, it is better to let them go back early to reunite with their families.

The kitchen is getting more and more lively, and Chef Xiaoyu directs Ding Tao, Liao Yanzhu, Uncle Lu and two members of Youjia who have not gone home to be busy.

This time for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Zhao Song prepared not traditional chicken, duck and fish, but real mountain and sea delicacies.

Not to mention the seafood, there are all the most expensive things that can be bought in the Jingshen Seafood Market, and as for the mountain treasures, except for the bear's paws, scarlet lips and leopard fetuses, which are replaced by a few things from Kyoto Chuhachizhen, the others are all Shanghachizhen!

In the first few processes, an old chef in Xiagou Village has already dealt with it, and what can Xiaoyu toss into next, Zhao Song is not worried at all, the taste is no longer the point, what is eaten is the price, it is that level!

Lao Tzu is rich, and he has a lot of luxury during the New Year, whoever likes to talk about it!

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

Today's weather, unexpectedly warm.

Outside the security booth at the entrance of the village, Zhao Song set up a reclining chair, lit a small coal stove, refilled the tea, and lay down leisurely with Garfield in his arms, and Lian Shun, who was still sullen, leaned his head on Zhao Song's thigh, and then started to stay.

Zhao Song tilted his head, his head empty, and stared blankly at a few reddened 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 on the edge of the sky is called dusk. It is also said that at the moment of dusk, tell him what you want, and 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, and in his sight, except for the sky, red clouds, and a star, there was only this thing in front of him - the second-generation Tpod shulle. A collaboration between more than 20 enterprises, universities, and scientific research institutions around the world took four months under the clear needs of Tesla!

Compared to it, the first-generation Tpod shulle was a money scam!

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

"When it goes on the market, you can take a look, the screws inside have been changed from stainless steel to nickel, this stalk, it will be Tesla's in the future!"

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

"Everyone knows that this thing is selling well all over the world, and you still need to show it off for the New Year?"

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

Zhao Song hurriedly sat up straight, and handed the tpod in his hand to Wen Lihua.

"Feel it carefully! It's different from what was given to you before. ”

Wen Lihua played carefully for a while, and then asked suspiciously, "It's a little pleasing to the eye?"

Zhao Song nodded, "The eight corners are all golden ratio circular rectangular angles, and the keys have been fine-tuned. According to the team that designed it, with the current human aesthetic, this is already the most coordinated layout!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Song made another gesture to check the weight, "In terms of weight, it is one and a half times heavier than the one in your hand, the structure inside is completely redesigned, and the spare parts are twice as much!"

"What's the use?" Wen Lihua became more and more puzzled, "After so much effort, there are some changes that can't be seen?"

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

"Bang la la~" More than a dozen various Mp3s were poured on the small table by him, and he took the tpod 2 generation from Wen Lihua and put it inside.

"Now that you're a customer, pick one and buy one!"

Wen Lihua didn't hesitate to pick up the Tpod 2 again, and didn't look at the pink tpod 1.

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

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

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

"Is it necessary?" Wen Lihua looked at him, "It cost a lot of money, right?"

When it goes on the market, there will be the most professional disassembly evaluation, and when the time comes, consumers around the world will know Tesla's attitude towards product excellence. ”

"Attitude?"

"Yes, the same price, looks the same, but in fact it adds 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 what Tesla's attitude is towards consumers, I want to ask you now what your attitude is towards Xiagou Village?"

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

Wen Lihua's eyes lit up, she smiled happily, nodded and said, "Okay! Don't talk about it, don't talk about it, let's talk about it after the New Year." ”

"That's good!" Zhao Song breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked with concern: "My sister who has never met is still coming back?"

"No return!" Wen Lihua said gloomily.

Zhao Song frowned, and then asked cautiously: "I called my uncle to have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, this year, one kilometer is all thanks to his help in the DPRK business." ”

Wen Lihua hesitated for a long time before nodding slightly.

Zhao Song was overjoyed, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

Tesla's total assets: 2.6 billion