At night, the office area of the city is very quiet.

After work, Zhao Song came here after sending Yuanyuan to the computer training class.

The owner of the small shop is surnamed Mei, and Fu Shan's factory is also called Wanjia by coincidence.

At this time, Boss Mei was calling the factory to calculate the cost, and Zhao Song was sitting on the side and carefully reading the technical data.

"The lamp beads are going to be illuminated by Fu Shan"

Boss Mei nodded, and then discussed with the other end of the phone.

The 1,000 ultra-thin spotlights that Xingsheng asked for must be tooling, the kind he installed on the counter, Xingsheng dared to ask for it, and he was unwilling to give it.

Do business for a while and earn money for a lifetime. The house bought with the money from the pit, Zhao Song did not dare to live in it. The tooling has very high quality requirements, otherwise you will be broken at two ends in three days, which will affect people's business, not to mention that Xingsheng will definitely hammer him to death, and he himself will not allow it.

Aluminum alloy lamp body, acrylic cover, the supplier is required to comply with ISO quality system certification. The lamp beads in each spotlight have changed from a miscellaneous brand to three Fu Shan lighting, unless all three are broken, otherwise they can be used forever.

Finally from 22 one spoke to 16.

Zhao Song took the initiative to add it to 18, and asked to put the name and phone number of Mingjia Technology into the manual, and finally this kind of ultra-thin spotlight can only be sold by him in the whole of Kyoto, and other places are casual, Boss Mei agreed.

Deposit, 20000, quantity 5000, delivery within half a month. Before the LED went on the market, Zhao Song earned.

West Gate of Beijing University, No. 25 Correctional Bureau, 22.23 points.

Zhao Song and Yuan Yuan collapsed on the bed after a simple wash.

"Brother, do you think it's safe to put the money with Brother Zhao Xin?"

"Sister, if you lose him, you will be compensated. ”

"Brother, I never thought I could make so much money in a day. ”

"Sister, store image and sales season, remember these two concepts, learn by yourself, understand by yourself. ”

"Brother, it's like I'm dreaming. ”

Zhao Song hugged Yuanyuan, "Yuanyuan, there are more than 20 million people in this city, and few people are as lucky as us to know the second uncle!"

"Yuanyuan, you're fine now. There are many temptations in the future, keep your heart, you will be invincible, Yuanyuan, you must keep your heart, Yuanyuan......" muttered to himself, Zhao Song closed his eyes.

He...... It's so tiring.

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

A few buds also sprouted on the branches of the trees where the weary birds nested, just when everything was about to revive and the weather was about to get warmer......

Zhao Song was called in front of the teaching director.

Ten days after the counter opened, Yuanyuan was already able to independently support the counter for a period of time, and Zhao Song got off the professional class and would arrive as soon as possible. However, after class today, Zhao Song was stopped.

A qualified dean of instruction should have no name or surname.

"Someone reported me for selling wool... No, it's?"

"Director Guo, I haven't sold VCDs for nearly two months, do you know why?" This teaching director is unqualified because he has a surname.

"Because they just want to buy, as an excellent student of this school," ignoring the speechless face of the teaching director, Zhao Song said eloquently: "Of course I am duty-bound to refuse, and I will never sell VCDs again." ”

"Director Guo, I have no father or mother in Kyoto, and I am struggling alone, but I have come to see you as a father. ”

"Daddy Guo, it was you who gave me the excellent student certificate, and you gave me the opportunity to work part-time outside the school to support myself, Daddy Guo, ......"

"Fuck off!"

"What?"

"Fuck off."

"Hey. Zhao Song wanted to squat down and roll a little, but when he saw the director with a dark face, he had to run away.

Zhao Song knew it was okay. He is a reserve model of the school's work-study, and when there are superior leaders to inspect the relevant achievements, he will become a formal model, in this wonderful second-line undergraduate, there are a bunch of reserve models waiting for the school to call, waiting for the superior leaders to inspect, and then become a model.

On the evening of February 28, 2000, the 24th day of the first lunar month, Room 137 of the men's dormitory building of Kyoto Institute of Machinery Technology.

Zhao Song's roommates sang after eating hot pot and watched some *****. Everyone felt that their thoughts had been sublimated a little, and they discussed what posture could sublimate themselves to a realm.

Xie Wenlong, the counselor of the class, witnessed the whole process outside the window.

The counselor did not counsel the students and reported directly to the school, and Director Hong took the security guard to give 137 a pot, except for Zhao Song.

He told the dean the truth that everyone wanted to buy action movies from him, but he never sold them.

In front of the director of teaching, Jia Zhou confessed a name - Zhao Song, and no one denied it, although the whole dormitory knew that He Yu bought the film in Zhongguancun.

If human nature is good, how can we be jealous? If human nature is evil, how can we envy? If human nature is not good or evil, how can we envy, envy and hate?

That night, Zhao Song slept at 137, and the dormitory was unusually quiet all night. The next morning, before six o'clock, "Ding Bang" packed his luggage, and when everyone was woken up, Zhao Song took a soak of urine on his bed. Then he walked away with nothing.

Zhao Song, who came out of the logistics office, has since become a glorious day student, saving 800 bed fees per semester, since then, Zhao Song has nothing to do with the entire class in addition to classes, thanks to the blessings of his teammates, his reputation has long been stinky in the class.

As for the other classes, except for the little brother who knows who he is and sells computers?

Zhao Song pouted. Who cares!

This is the last day of February 2000, the counter has been open for ten days, according to the calculation of 30% of the shares, Zhao Song averaged 18,000 a day, and the large opening room continued to be idle.

Total assets: 190,000