Chapter Twenty-Seven: Do it again, and if you have the ability, you can find one

August 18, morning, Wenshi Airport.

Zhao Song handed the luggage to Wei Fang, turned to Fu Jianxing and said, "Senior, you have to take care of Miss Wei." ”

Fu Jianxing said with a smile: "Don't worry, after signing the contract, we will go to the Shenzhen Market to find you." ”

Zhao Song nodded, looked at Wei Fang, and said sincerely: "The first private computer brand, Hengsheng Computer, was refunded by a bending foundry two months ago! ”

Looking at Wei Fang's surprised look, Zhao Song smiled and said, "At that time, Hengsheng had just changed its office building, and this time they owed more than 9 million in debt!" Zhao Song gestured, "I haven't recovered until now, and I don't think it will be in the future!" That's why we have to go so far to seek cooperation." ”

"But Guangdong Province is the territory of the Great Wall!"

"So I went to Shenzhen to talk to the Great Wall, you go to Zhushi, talk to Huiwei, that speaker company, not afraid of any big brand!"

Fu Jianxing asked, "Is Hui Wei very powerful?"

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.........

Midday. Shenzhen Bao'an Airport.

Zhao Song walked out of the station with his luggage, and behind him, a middle-aged uncle kept talking.

"Brother, let me tell you, my project is ....."

Zhao Song, who was wearing a pants vest, said helplessly, "Big brother, how can you see that I have the money to invest in your .....?"

"High-tech deodorant socks. "The middle-aged uncle quickly interfaced.

"Vote for your high-tech socks?"

The middle-aged uncle pointed to the sand gold chain around Zhao Song's neck.

Zhao Song hurriedly took it off, handed it to the middle-aged man, and said, "Sha Jin's, sell it for you for 300 yuan?"

The middle-aged uncle turned around and left.

"Brother Zhao Song!"

Time seems to be constantly going backwards, and Zhao Song seems to see the golden channel in the Zhonghai Electronics Market again, there is a counter full of messy wires, and there is a counter girl sitting in it.

The little sister's name is Yuanyuan, she just came to Kyoto, and she was dressed in a rural area that Zhao Song liked very much. The round figure is wide in the middle, and the round smile hangs on the lips.

Zhao Song slowly walked up to the girl, brushed her round face, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts!" said Yuan Yuan, dressed as an OL, and smiled roundly.

"It's good to hurt, it's good to hurt. Yuanyuan, don't forget the pain!"

"I can't forget it! Brother Zhao Song. Yuan Yuan grabbed Zhao Song's right hand and walked towards the airport together.

"Brother Zhao Song. ”

"Sister Yuanyuan. ZHAO SONG LOOKED AHEAD, HIS PANTS AND VEST COULDN'T HOLD THE OL UNIFORM, AND BOTH OF THEM WERE ABOUT TO BECOME THE FOCUS OF THE EXIT.

"Get in the car. Yuan Yuan took a key, pressed it hard, pressed it hard, and then pressed it hard, and then his face turned red, and he pressed hard with both hands, "Chirp~"

The red Alto on the side of the road flashed twice.

Zhao Song opened the car door and got into the car expressionlessly.

Yuan Yuan skillfully shifted gears, loosened the clutch, and drove Alto into the traffic.

"Brother Zhao Song, I finished the secretarial course at night school. ”

"Brother Zhao Song, I am taking an office software training course, and two days later, I applied for the junior accounting certificate. ”

"Brother Zhao Song, I know how to dip soy sauce when I eat Japanese food. ”

"Brother Zhao Song, why don't you speak?"

"Say what?"

"Anything," Yuan Yuan bit her lip, "Tell me why I took out the Cool Black, for example?"

Zhao Song turned his head, looked at her fiercely, and said loudly: "That's originally yours! Phantom Red, Middle Tower, Cool Black, you account for seventy percent, and I account for thirty percent!"

"What's the use of you trying to figure it out now?" Zhao Song muttered to himself, looking at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, "Occupying the gold counter, just relying on these three chassis, the two of us can earn at least 1 million a month, I am as tired as I am now, running around outside every day?"

Yuanyuan's eyes were red, and he looked ahead without saying a word.

"You ran away, leaving me to be confused by a group of people, 'Zhonghai Zhao Song'!" Zhao Song laughed self-deprecatingly, "What a big name! I can't take one step and see three steps, and I don't have that much ability! Now I'm just like you at the beginning, I was put in the air and couldn't get down!"

Zhao Song lit a cigarette and continued: "Do you know why I didn't fall down like you, because I have something in my head that doesn't belong to me!"

Nodding his head fiercely, Zhao Song's voice became louder and louder: "What should I do if those things are gone?" Yuanyuan, you tell me, Tesla is almost 300 people in his M! What should I do if those things are gone?"

"Woo~" Yuanyuan parked Alto on the side of the road, lay on the steering wheel and cried.

"Stinky!" Zhao Song didn't pay any more attention to her, smoking hard.

...........

Half an hour later, Alto's car stopped in front of a star-rated hotel.

"Brother Zhao Song, this is the hotel our director has booked for you, and she will take the time to meet you in two days. Yuan Yuan said weakly.

As long as you can see it, such a large state-owned enterprise, how can the director have to be compiled.

"Where do you live?"

"Huaqiangbei, closer to the second uncle. ”

"Did the second uncle find it for you or did he find it himself?"

"Find it yourself. ”

Zhao Song frowned, and he didn't have any expectations for Yuanyuan's level of finding a room.

"I'm going to see you first!"

"Oh~"

The rented place of Yuanyuan is an old-fashioned tube building, which is basically rented by guys and little sisters who work in Huaqiangbei.

Slipped through clothesline after clothesline, across laundry tub after laundry tub, and finally came to a room around the corner.

Opening the door, Zhao Song seemed to have returned to the small cubicle of the correctional bureau rented by Yuanyuan.

A bed, a desk, and a suitcase are piled up in the corner, although simple, but clean and tidy.

"How much do you earn a month now?"

"Not counting the bonus of 2500." Yuan Yuan poured a glass of warm water.

"How much does it cost to rent a one-bedroom apartment around the Great Wall Building?"

"Early 1000s. Yuan Yuan handed the hot water to Zhao Song, then straddled him directly and hugged him with both hands.

Zhao Song didn't move, and continued: "It's 500 yuan more than here, with 500 yuan, buy a cleaner and safer environment than here, buy a time saved by commuting every day, do you think it's worth it?"

The round body twitched one after another, and Zhao Song's neck was wet.

"This city is even more cruel than Kyoto, and you can save this money to catch up with its development speed?"

Yuan Yuan hugged harder and harder, "Such a big city, so many people..."

Before Yuan Yuan finished speaking, Zhao Song tore open her white shirt fiercely and pushed her to the bed!

The two who needed to be released began to move in a mess, the table was messed up and crooked, the suitcase fell apart again, and the clothes inside were like the two of them, in various poses, and they were entangled.

"Bang dang~~" In the end, the bed collapsed.

"Bang bang bang~" "Next door, it's only a little bit of this TM, you be quiet." ”

Zhao Song's eyes widened angrily, and he roared angrily: "Are you TM's Huadian's or SEGE's?"

"Lao Tzu is from Huadian, what's the matter?"

"Lao Tzu is SEGE's, the beauties below are Huadian's, you have the ability to find one yourself!

Yuan Yuan laughed and screamed with the sound of fighting.

Everything seems to be back in Zhongguancun, back to the Correctional Bureau, two helpless men and women, snuggling up to each other, hugging, and warming!

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