No. 6 plant of Tesla factory in Pyeongchang District.

Gui Luyang staggered back and forth on the assembly line, and whenever any employee showed a hint of fatigue, she would immediately go up to the top for a while, so that they could rest for a while.

"Xiaojie, you go down to rest, I'll take a while. ”

When the young female employee heard this, she did not refuse, but quickly stood up and moved out of the way.

Seeing Gui Luyang skillfully busy, the female employee named Xiaojie was envious.

"Factory director, today is the first day of the three shifts, and I haven't been used to it for a while. Xiao Jie said embarrassedly.

Gui Luyang kept busy with his hands, and replied with a smile: "It's okay, Xiao Young Jueduo, who can stand it when you get up early, you will come back for me later." ”

"Factory director, why did you suddenly work three shifts? The dumb man came to the house in the middle of the night to knock on the door, but it scared me to death. ”

"Don't scream dumbly!" Gui Luyang glanced at him, saw Xiao Jie stick out his tongue, and then continued: "Yesterday, our Tesla negotiated two general generations, and our ice and snow relationship will be sold nationwide in September." ”

Xiao Jie was shocked, and said, "Didn't you say that we don't have a license yet?"

Gui Luyang glared at her, "You haven't been here for a short time, there is a row of small words in the bottom left corner of the Tesla console package, can't you see it?"

"Are you talking about the small print that assembles the brand computer?" Xiao Jie looked at Gui Luyang absurdly, "I took a magnifying glass to see what was written on it." ”

"Just be able to see it clearly!" Gui Luyang said with a big grin, "If you want to ask us for a license, we will seal Zhongguancun Electronic City first!"

This feeling of being a hooligan...... Xiao Jie's heart was suddenly refreshed.

"Factory director, you said that this is going to be sold nationwide, will our Tesla get better and better!"

"Of course!" Gui Luyang smiled confidently: "Of course it will get better and better." ”

Xiao Jie laughed happily after hearing this, and turned her head to look out the window, where the entire row of simple houses had been surrounded by a dense crowd, the eldest sister of the Jian family in the recruitment office was maintaining order with a loud voice, and several girls were quickly logging in information for everyone.

At the gate of Tesla's factory, vans enter and exit from time to time, loading and unloading goods in the material department of Plant 4.

With the signing of the general agency agreement, Xingsheng and Jiaming showed the courage of large channel dealers, and Zhao Song, who was smashed in the first batch of orders, almost fainted, so there was a matter of slamming the door in the middle of the night and calling employees to work three shifts.

......

Alto's car slowly stopped on Sakura Garden East Road, where Kyoto Fashion Institute is located, Zhao Song handed the mobile phone to the eighth child, and then got out of the car.

If according to the actual growth age, Zhao Song is almost 40 years old, even if he is wasted, he knows that if he can't do it, find someone who can do it. If you can't copy something, ask a cow man to help you copy it.

This time, there are not many cattle people found through Director Guo of the Beijing Institute of Machinery, and he has been conscientious for most of his life, and he is still an associate professor of the Beijing Costume Design Department.

It can be said that he is not a cow, the clothing design department of Beijing is the top in China, although no matter how top it is, it is also that bad, but don't take bean bags and improper dry food!

The associate professor's surname is Yan, and he is the three major irons in life, and he and Director Guo are all glued. Therefore, Director Guo said that he was his own person, so that he completely regarded Zhao Song as a nephew.

When Zhao Song entered Professor Yan's office, he was having a good conversation with Boss Sun, who was criticizing, both of them were engaged in the garment industry, and there were always endless topics to talk about.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, two uncles, I'm late. As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Song bowed politely and apologized.

"I'm sorry for what? You called you temporarily, where did you get those vain heads. Professor Yan waved his hand and continued nonchalantly: "I called you here because Lao Sun has already made the sample clothes, and I want you to see if you are satisfied." ”

After speaking, Professor Yan and Boss Sun took the lead in entering the next compartment, which was also Professor Yan's studio.

Entering the cubicle, what caught Zhao Song's eyes were more than a dozen plastic models in beautiful uniforms.

After looking around carefully, Zhao Song nodded with satisfaction, although it was not exactly the same as what he saw in his previous life, but it was almost the same, and at this time, it was a fashion bomb.

"Flower style, blue and white porcelain, retro style, industrial style. Zhao Song, your kid is a genius in this regard, if you can't get along, come and study my graduate school. ”

"Poof~" Boss Sun, who was criticizing, couldn't help laughing, "Brother Yan, this kid is worth tens of millions, why can't he get along?"

Zhao Song darkened his face, ignored the ridicule of the two, and carefully looked at each piece of clothing.

"Uncle Yan, I'm really looking for you!" Zhao Song said with emotion. What he needs is such a designer who has lost his passion for creation, I don't need you to have your own ideas, as long as you can realize my ideas through my description.

At the beginning, the two young people Zhao Song was looking for, and he didn't even finish listening to Zhao Song's description, so he began to talk about it, expounding his creative ideas, which made him completely lose interest.

If you are so bullish, why is it that eighteen years later, there is no domestic LV appearing, making people line up to fight?

"Zhao Song, these are completely fashions, do you really want to be uniforms and uniforms?" Boss Sun looked at these clothes with a pity on his face.

Zhao Song looked at Boss Sun with a vigilant expression, "Uncle Sun, don't have a bad idea, the reason why I gave you a live bag is because I am afraid of leakage! You know, if these clothes are seen, they can be imitated for me in two days." ”

"Then I can always make it in other colors, right?"

"Whatever! Anyway, these clothes must be worn on our employees first, and in the future, if anyone is embarrassed to wear a sales uniform on the street, they will be counted as one!"

Zhao Song touched the fabric of each piece of clothing before saying to Boss Sun: "Uncle Sun, place an order, there are not many of us, I hope that on September 1st, all Tesla sales will wear them." ”

"Don't worry, it will be delivered to you in two or three days!"

Zhao Song nodded, and then said to Professor Yan: "Uncle Yan, during the American Fashion Week in September, I will spend some money for people to wear them, walk around a corner and place, and the designer will sign your name." ”

Professor Yan looked at Zhao Song in surprise and patted him on the shoulder, "Lao Guo is right!

The highest level of advertising is that it does not cost money, it is a big big sitting in the Qingfeng bun shop to eat steamed buns, it is the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who asks you to use flowers as a mobile phone, it is the CCTV news federation that suddenly reported your name, of course, in addition to international news, there is very little negative news in the news broadcast, as long as it is reported, of course it is a good thing.

And in this era of admiration and flattery, the highest level of advertising is that foreigners give you a thumbs up.

After explaining to Boss Sun and bidding farewell to Director Yan, Zhao Song wandered around the campus of the Fashion Institute at will.

At this time, there was a naked man engaged in performance art on the playground, which attracted a large number of onlookers, but Zhao Song was not interested.

September is a month worth looking forward to, he can't decide Tesla's life and death, but he can decide Zhao Song's future direction.

This reborn man, who only wanted to buy eighteen houses at the beginning, has a new goal - to get that small permit.

He is tired like a dog every day, sleeps on the bed, and even leaves his beloved hard drive behind, but he is still happy to be busy.

There were still five days left, and Zhao Song racked his brains to dig deep into the memories in his mind, "Who knew that I was reborn? What I made was mine!

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