In all fairness, the Spring Festival Gala in 2001 was still very good-looking.

The theme of the Olympic bid aroused everyone's enthusiasm, and Uncle Zhao's "Selling Abduction" began his peak career.

It was also from this year that the Spring Festival Gala began to go downhill.

Uncle Jiang's name is Jiang Lu, and when Uncle Zhao successfully sold the abduction on TV, he said hello to everyone in the club, and walked out of the Youjia club under Wen Lihua's send-off.

Outside the door, the lively sound of firecrackers and the occasional burst of fireworks are in perfect harmony.

Jiang Lu and Wen Lihua silently walked to Xiaohe West Road outside Xiagou Village.

"The matter of one kilometer, it may be that Zhao Song is not sure, so he didn't elaborate, but I think you can pay attention to it, maybe there will be some benefits. Wen Lihua looked at the fireworks in the distance and said softly.

Looking at her side face, Jiang Lu opened his mouth, and asked after a while, "Do you know anything?"

Wen Lihua shook her head, "Zhao Song will only tell people close to him about the things that are sure, he has a Daniel Wellington brand, which has been laid out for ten years." I believe that he must have his own plans for one kilometer. ”

"I'll pay attention, see if I can give a rating to one kilometer!" Jiang Lu nodded, and suddenly changed the topic: "Your stomach problem, is it better?"

Wen Lihua was stunned, and then smiled: "Thanks to Zhao Song and Xiaoyu, they have been staring at me for breakfast every day recently, and they are much better." ”

"That's good!" Jiang Lu stopped outside the guard pavilion and looked at Wen Lihua seriously, "Go back, and contact you later." ”

“...... Hmmm!"

............

In this world, if there is anyone who can make a fuss regardless of time, place, or occasion, it must be a bear child.

A house in the West Mountain.

The audience on the TV was laughing, and the little bully outside the TV was crying, smashing everything he could get into his hands on the ground.

On the one hand, the whole family was silently watching him lose his temper, no one stepped forward to comfort him, and even Sister Da Da scolded: "Whatever you want, if you finish the trouble, you will punish me for writing, if you don't finish writing today, you are not allowed to sleep!"

On the sofa, the two old men all looked distressed, but they couldn't bear it and didn't come forward to comfort them.

"Knock knock~" There was a knock on the door, and the aunt hurriedly went up to open the door.

It's Zhao Song and Xiaoyu.

Xiaobawang stopped making trouble in an instant, and stepped forward to pull the corner of Xiaoyu's clothes, it seems that the lethality of cute girls is not divided between young and old.

"Uncle Wei, Aunt Liang has a good New Year!" Zhao Song and Xiaoyu bowed seriously, he wanted to kowtow, he was not too embarrassed.

"Hey, Happy New Year!" Seeing the beautiful Xiaoyu and seeing that his eldest grandson stopped crying, the second elder suddenly smiled.

"Brother-in-law, sister, happy New Year!" bowed again.

"Poof~" Looking at Zhao Song's serious appearance, Sister Da Da couldn't help but smile.

Brother-in-law Wei Liang pointed to the basket in Zhao Song's hand and asked curiously, "What good things did you bring?" ”

Glancing at the gift box as high as a mountain in the corner of the hall, Zhao Song's face did not change and his heart did not beat: "Rice!"

This year, the gift-giving style is a bit prosperous, and ordinary people can toss a bunch of them out during the New Year's holidays, and there is nothing to say.

"What?" the family looked at him in surprise.

"Wang Lanzhuang black rice, a tribute from the Qianlong period!" Zhao Songle explained: "This year, there was a stubble, so I bought some back at a high price." ”

"It's grown this year?" asked Old Man Wei curiously.

Zhao Song nodded, "The land is fine, the water is okay, I have nothing to do with eating, bring it over and let Uncle Wei taste it." ”

"I have a heart!" Old Man Wei nodded.

There are more and more steel mills in Shantang City, and the coking plants in Wanglanzhuang have begun to bloom everywhere. So Zhao Song can spend money to buy it at the first time.

"Little Overlord, come here, tell my uncle, who messed with you. At this time, Zhao Song pulled the little overlord to his side, this kid has been passed down for three generations like himself, and he is especially curious about who would dare to provoke such a little ancestor in such a family.

"My mom!"

"Why did your mother mess with you?"

"Punish me for copying my name a hundred times!"

"Then write!" Zhao Song glanced at Sister Da Da and said happily: "The domineering tyrant, just change it to seven or eight or eight." ”

The little overlord cried and said, "Let me write the name!"

"What's your name?" Zhao Song was curious.

"Wei Zhao Yunhao!"

"What?" "How much enmity does your father have with you?"

"Wei Zhao Yunhao!" the little overlord said loudly again.

"......." Zhao Song swallowed his saliva, glanced at the few people who seemed to have nothing to do with him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Xiaobawang said embarrassedly: "I put a second kick at home!"

“......”

"Shattered the chandelier. ”

“......”

"Almost smashed grandma!"

"Xiaoyu, you supervise him to finish copying!"

............

Ten minutes later, in the kitchen.

Zhao Song glanced at the guests who came to pay New Year's greetings in the living room, and then turned his head to make dumplings with Sister Da Da.

"It's all the mark?"

Sister Da Da gave him a blank look, "It's not big, it's not too small." ”

"Oh!" Zhao Song didn't care, Old Man Wei was a technical official, this time, in addition to the second elder wanting to meet Xiaoyu, Zhao Song also wanted to consult Wei Lao about some things, Guan Daguan was small, he didn't care.

"Zhao Song, Tesla USB flash drive, when will the price be reduced?"

"Isn't it selling well, and it's also a lot of profit for you!" Zhao Song asked in surprise.

"Centralized procurement is very good, the retail market basically can't sell it, the same configuration, you might as well buy your TPOD, the same can be used as a U disk." ”

"Aren't you selling TPOD?"

Sister Da Da was about to fight, Zhao Song shrank his head, and explained hehehe: "The price of the USB flash drive is high because all the flash memory particles are used by Tpod." ”

"What else?" Zhao Rong didn't believe that there was only one reason.

"MP3 is to pay royalties!" Zhao Song spread his hands, "I haven't paid it yet." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Sister, haven't you noticed that other Mp3 players use parallel ports? In this regard, tpod is much more convenient than them. The more we sell, the more pressure other Mp3 manufacturers put on that South Korean to talk to me about licensing if they want to use the serial bus (USB). ”

"USB flash drive patent, cross-licensing?" Zhao Rong nodded, at this time she understood.

"Yes, occupy the market, open the user's reputation, and solve the mp3 patent problem by the way, once and for all!" Zhao Song shrugged his shoulders, "So I will be wronged by Tesla's USB flash drive first." ”

This is, brother-in-law Wei Liang poked his head out of the door, "The guest is gone, let's make dumplings." ”

"Okay!"

.............

After happily eating Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings, Zhao Song had the opportunity to be alone with Old Man Wei accompanied by his brother-in-law.

After taking a sip of tea, Old Man Wei said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao, in fact, your worries are unnecessary, the enterprise will drive scientific research, and then take the market mechanism." It is what the state has been exploring and encouraging, and it has been done even six years ago, but the enterprises themselves have given up. ”

Zhao Song nodded seriously, six years ago, that is, in 1994, Academician Ni reached an intention with Fudan University and Changjiang Computer Company to establish a joint venture to establish an integrated circuit design center. The Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Ministry of Electronics Industry have even promised to draw up a national investment plan if they fantasize about taking the lead and organizing powerful computer companies to participate together.

That's right, enterprises take the lead, and the state takes the investment. The relevant news was in the newspapers of Xiangjiang, but the fantasy said 'no'!

And then...... It's all gone!