Time flies...... It flies by very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.

October 5th, early in the morning, is another crisp autumn day.

When Uncle Lu's radio in the guard hall rang on time, a small table was set up at the door of a clubhouse as usual.

Millet porridge, steamed buns, pickles, and an ordinary breakfast made Zhao Song, Xiaoyu, and Xizi eat fragrantly.

"Came back yesterday?"

Nodding.

"Uncle and aunt left early enough?" Kiko asked again as she picked up a steamed bun again.

Zhao Song nodded, picked up the bowl and took a sip of millet porridge before saying, "Because of my business, I delayed the business of several of their witnesses, and I complained a lot." ”

"Aren't the witnesses supposed to be leaders?"

"Puff~" Xiaoyu laughed on the side.

Zhao Song glanced at her helplessly, and then said, "I am in the family home of the oil field, and I am famous." ”

"Mother is more expensive than child?"

"! When a witness gives a TPOD to the newlyweds, everyone rushes to let them go. ”

Kiko froze, opening her mouth and not knowing what to say.

Xiao Yu happily added a big chopsticks and pickles to him before calling him back to his senses.

"Brother, I went to the club to tutor in English. ”

"Go ahead, try to use English when communicating with those older brothers and sisters. ”

Xiaoyu nodded, greeted Lian Shun, who was squatting aside, and walked towards Youjia Club.

It wasn't until the clubhouse was closed again that Xizi turned her head and said, "Zhao'er, the Yonghe side is about to become a red light district." At ten o'clock in the evening, the street was full of big sisters and aunts. ”

Zhao Song pouted, "It's my business." ”

"It was your idea that made it happen over there!"

After drinking the last mouthful of millet porridge, Zhao Song said seriously: "Yuetan Hotel, Wusheng Road, and Yong'an area! These three places are the largest red light districts in the Third Ring Road of Kyoto, does anyone care?"

Zhao Song remembered that these three places were still there 10 years later.

Xizi's train of thought was deviated by him, and he looked at the master and asked, "Which place is of high quality?"

"Yuetan, blonde and blue-eyed Yanma!800!"

"It's expensive. Xizi smacked her lips, "It's a month's salary for ordinary people." ”

"People serve ordinary people?" Zhao Song glanced at him, and then seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said: "Stay away from me after eating, I won't be with men today." ”

"As if I'd love to be with you!" Kiko replied angrily, and then asked, "Why?"

"Chongyang today!" Zhao Song scratched his hair tangledly, "Although I don't want to distort the great festival of our nation, I can't pass this hurdle in my heart!"

"Why?" roared Kiko.

"Yin is a woman, Yang is a man, and Chongyang is two men!"

"That's a bit far-fetched, isn't it?"

"Not far-fetched. Zhao Song frowned and looked at the newspaper on the table, "Why don't you want to taste chrysanthemums in Chongyang?"

“......”

After a while, Xizi looked at Zhao Song with an irritated face, and then looked at the big rice bowl on the table, if he wasn't afraid of Xiaoyu complaining, he really wanted to put it on Zhao Song's face!

"Stay away from this. ”

"Wang~"

.........

On the way to Zhonghai, Zhao Song deliberately spared a short distance.

The negotiation with SOD last night was not successful, and after listening to Takahashi Masaya's explanation in the morning, Zhao Song didn't say much.

When I got home, I didn't have the feeling of being stared at all the time, and Zhao Song's heart also settled down, naturally there was no longer that sense of urgency, business negotiations, how could there be something that could be done overnight, take your time.

Drove to the edge of the west gate of Beijing University, in addition to the urban village correctional bureau where Marshal Zhu lived, there is also a Beijing University Resources Hotel, on the fourth floor hung a sign, on the book two big characters: thousand degrees.

It was an undoubted cow man, Li Niuren, who had a patent for "hyperchain analysis", was looking forward to starting a business with $1 million, but was forced to start a business with $1.2 million.

Zhao Song knew that with the addition of this company, the Jingda Internet had thrown off the five streets of the Huaqing Department all the way.

Of course, Huaqing's is there, just like the Feng Jun and Feng Wuyuan that Zhao Song wants to fight.

He walked into the store with a keyboard and a case, smiled at each boss and repeated the same words: "Really, I'll earn you five yuan, and I will return and exchange." ”

Then, he got the title of Feng Wuyuan, and then established Citigroup Information, under his name, there is a well-known brand - 'Patriot'.

And the Zhonghai electronics market, which he started from, is the most down-to-earth vitality of Zhongguancun.

"Circle?" Zhao Song smiled self-deprecatingly, starting the car and driving towards Zhonghai.

"Lao Tzu just looks at how you toss!"

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

The time has come to ten o'clock in the morning, because of the Golden Week, the hot electronic business has blocked Dianhai West Road.

It is a microcosm of the country's development, and countless experts, scholars, graduate students, and media workers have published papers and articles that have made them famous through their research on the development here.

Lao Shui squatted in a corner near Zhonghai with an old face, and next to him, a man who looked like a reporter was holding a tape recorder and listening to him.

How many people did Zhongguancun feed. I believe no one can say, from the tycoons of the IT industry to the people who distribute flyers to websites, from the boss of a company who drives a big bus to the workers who deliver goods on a flatbed truck, from buying land and building a house for real estate to begging for someone to share a counter. These people are all people who are alive in Zhongguancun. But there is a kind of person who also lives in Zhongguancun, but no one regards them as Zhongguancun people. They are - stickers.

The life of sticky customers is extremely simple, because what they do every day is to stand on the street in the wind or rain, and say the same thing to people of all ages: "Big brother (sister), software to watch?games, VCDs, compressed movies." "If someone is a little bit interested, then they will be very enthusiastic to take you on a not too close road, and when they do, their task will be completed.

Lao Shui is one of the stickers.

"The eldest is in high school, and the second is in junior high school. Now the whole family is pointing to me to feed them!"

"Police, chengguan, don't talk about it. We can only hide from this, and we also know that doing this is not a serious business. But I think why the security guards beat and scolded us, not all of them came to live in Beijing........"

Lao Shui looked at the young man who was getting closer, and suddenly stopped talking, revealing an embarrassed expression.

"Master Shui, why don't you say it. The reporter-looking man hurriedly asked, and then followed Lao Shui's gaze and turned back.

"Zhao Song?!" the reporter shouted in surprise.

Zhao Song nodded, "Hello, reporter?"

Looking at the middle-aged man and nodded, Zhao Songle pointed at Lao Shui and said to him: "Look at his pitiful appearance, I said that he earns at least one or two hundred thousand a month, do you believe it or not?"

Lao Shui lowered his head and didn't dare to squeak, Zhao Song continued under the disbelieving gaze of the middle-aged reporter: "Sticky customers, in addition to selling CDs and fake invoices, they also have a name - soliciting customers, pull when you see customers, those who want computers will be pulled to the counter that sells computers, and those who want printers will be pulled to the counter that sells printers......"

"Because of them, plus some profiteers, they have given Zhongguancun a bad reputation, and Dianhai West Road has been called a liar street by many people!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Song pointed to Lao Shui and said: "They are organized, and behind this one is Pengcheng Technology Group! The company that repeatedly hyped up memory to harm the interests of consumers!"

In the end, Zhao Song squatted down under the shocked gaze of the middle-aged reporter, and smiled at Lao Shui, who looked like an honest man: "Ask Li Pei for me, are you cool after pouring three secondary dealers?"

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