Chapter 17: Bah Again

Life is always full of surprises, when everyone is cheering for you, don't be proud, don't be proud, maybe they are just for a bottle of Coke.

Tuesday, 25 April 2000.

After class in the morning, Zhao Song hurried to Zhonghai.

But at the west gate of Zhonghai, he was stopped by Liu Cong, who came to say goodbye.

"Zhao Song, I'm leaving. ”

"Let's go, can't you bear me?"

"Zhao Song, thank you for bothering you. Liu Cong was full of gratitude.

"I'll give you an idea, but you're a sales champion. ”

Liu Cong smiled sassily: "In the face of my father's life and death, what is the point of a little face?"

Zhao Song nodded and said, "It's good not to blame me, let's go, it's not that I won't come back." ”

Liu Cong hesitated for a long time before saying, "Zhao Song, let you break the bank?"

"Hehe, Brother Cong, to tell you the truth, I didn't get a point, and I made up enough songs yesterday. "Zhao Song is very beautiful.

"Zhao'er......" Liu Cong said ashamedly: "Don't take yesterday's cheers seriously, Zhonghai's tradition is like this." ”

Liu Cong made up his mind and told the truth: "Last year, I made a big order of 200,000 yuan, and Zhonghai also called my name like this, and the consequence was that each person had a bottle of Coke, and the commission was not earned." ”

After speaking, Liu Cong remembered that he was the culprit, turned around and ran.

Zhao Song reacted for a long time, and scolded: "Liu Cong, I'm your uncle!"

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

The old Wang next door hummed a small tune leisurely, thinking about the inventory of Coke in the warehouse, and his heart was happy.

Yesterday he was not the first few to call, and Zhao Er couldn't complain about himself.

"Uncle Wang, it's fun to pit me, right? Eighteen touches are humming!" Zhao Song came to Lao Wang's counter, opened a bottle of Coke, and drank it with his mouth open.

It's been eight months since I came back, and I didn't dare to drink a single bottle, and now I'm going to buy you bastards a thousand bottles of Coke.

"Zhao'er, I can't blame me, the whole Zhonghai is shouting, you have caught up. ”

Zhao Song had a dark face, ignored his stubble, and asked, "What is the price of Cocaa and Pepsi?"

"More than a thousand bottles, you count yourself as a piece of eight. ”

"Very Coke?"

"One piece three. ”

"Any other Cokes?"

"Zhao'er, Zhonghai recognizes these three brands. ”

"I don't recognize it!" Zhao Song turned around and left, drove the golden cup and went straight to the eastern suburbs market, M, dare to waste Lao Tzu's feelings and drink you to death.

Afternoon.

All the shops and guys in the Zhonghai market are very entangled.

Looking at the Fenhuang Coke in his hand, the maximum shelf life is one month, and the least is only one week.

Zhao Dou is an exception, and his voice is Zhao Song the loudest. His shelf life ends today.

I frowned and looked at it for a while, opened the cap of the bottle and poured it down in one breath, smash it, smash it, it tasted good.

The old king next door cherished the Fenhuang Coke on the shelf, and now the two giants (Cocaly, Pepsi) and the three teenagers (Fenhuang, Very, Jianlibao) came to life. From which corner did this kid come from?

People's entanglement is the source of Zhao Song's happiness, he happily opened the back panel of the phantom red chassis, and said to the customer: "Big brother, this is the backplane wiring, all the data power cables are lengthened and distributed on the back of the motherboard." ”

The middle-aged man is dressed in clothes, stepping on tourist shoes, and holding a clutch under his arm.

"Don't say it, if you hide the thread like this, it will feel different. ”

"Big brother has a good eye, if you think it's suitable, I'll give you a ticket?"

"I just want the case. ”

Zhao Song frowned covertly, and said without changing his face: "Phantom Red 799, if you are sure that you want it, I have to transfer the goods from the warehouse." ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Little brother is not real, the one in channel 13 is only 299, except for one less T, the color and style are all the same." ”

It's only been a long time, why is it that even imitation is pursuing national speed now?

"Big brother, pure transparent acrylic plate, 0.3 thick aluminum alloy plate, if it is all the same, you can buy it, and I will add 50 and receive it. ”

Zhao Song put the chassis on the ground.

"Ding Tao, come up. With that, he and Ding Tao stood on top of the chassis.

"Big brother, you can use it as a computer, you can also use it as a stool, a ladder. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Song dumbfounded, these days the computer has a sense of mystery for ordinary people, for fear of bumping into it, who has ever seen it standing directly on the chassis.

Many things are afraid of being more serious, Zhao Song's station, stood up for a large order of 10 complete machines, the graphics card should be replaced with a professional graphics processor with a PCI socket, and the top is equipped with Sonny Trilone, a middle-aged man like a small businessman, who is from the Bureau of Surveying and Mapping.

This is the sub-counter of the eleventh channel, and the noble little girl at the counter next to her looked at Venus, and was about to scream, but was blocked by Zhao Song.

"Don't scream, it's Happy Coke again, none of them are in the expiration date, drink you to death!"

Zhao Song is constantly improving, and he can't recruit Liu Cong, so he runs to watch and learn, such a top salesman, it is a waste to put it in front of him.

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

In the leisure club, Xiaoyu is still wearing the cultural shirt of the Zhonghai family.

Yesterday was the first time she walked out of Xiagou Village in a year, and she was so happy that she was really reluctant to take off this comfortable dress - Director Qin made a lot of money, and the cost price of this worsted cotton cultural shirt was 30 yuan.

Xiaoyu was brewing coffee briskly, humming a small tune in her heart, and accidentally hummed a sound in her mouth.

"Wei Mingyu, you're pretending to be dumb, don't show your stuff. Director Qi walked in quietly and said with a chuckle.

Xiaoyu's eyes instantly became fierce, and his right hand was quickly placed under the counter.

Director Qi continued as if he hadn't seen it: "Although Zhao Song signed your guarantee agreement yesterday, I will still keep an eye on you, Wei Mingyu." ”

Xiaoyu's angry little face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and spit out a word: "Get out!"

"Let's go, Wei Mingyu, my son's knife can't be ......"

"Uncle Policeman. ”

Director Qi turned around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "What a pair of golden boys and girls." ”

Da Shuai Shuai and Bai Li stood side by side, with a warm smile on their handsome faces, and said, "Excuse me, do you have anything to do with Xiaoyu?"

"It's fine. Director Qi said happily: "Just chat for a day, and then let's go." ”

Bai Li looked at Director Qi's back, frowned and asked, "Xiaoyu, are you okay?"

A cute smile returned to his face and he shook his head.

"If you need help, you can tell me. ”

Xiaoyu's smile became brighter, and she nodded vigorously at Bai Li.

Da Shuai Shuai rubbed Xiaoyu's head, and walked to his special seat to look at the normal textbook.

Xiaoyu squinted her eyes like a docile kitten.

........

Seeing off the middle-aged man, just as the first closing notice bell rang, Zhao Song stretched his waist, thinking about where to go with Wen Jing at night.

"Hello Zhao Song, I'm Wei Jiawei, a shop merchant who has just opened in Channel 13. "A handsome guy came over.

Zhao Song squinted his eyes, of course he knew that Wei Jiawei, the driver of Yuanyuan's bus, kept trampling on the dignity of a reborn.

"Something?"

Wei Jiawei smiled and said: "It's okay, we are both students in school and start a business, so we should support each other, so I wanted to come over and say hello to you." ”

What kind of routine is pretending to be forced to slap the face?

Zhao Song looked at Wei Jiawei with a smile and said loudly:

"Ahh

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