Chapter 61
Chapter 61: Bah Again
Chapter 61 Pooh again
Life is always full of surprises. When everyone is cheering for you, don’t be complacent or proud. Maybe they are just for a bottle of Coke.
Tuesday, April 25, 2000.
After class in the morning, Zhao Song hurried to Zhong Hai.
was stopped by Liu Cong who came to say goodbye at the West Gate of Zhonghai.
“Zhao Song, I’m leaving.”
“Let’s go, can’t bear me anymore?”
“Zhao Song, thank you for making you worry.” Liu Cong was full of gratitude.
“I’ll give you an idea, but you’ve lost your face as a sales champion.”
Liu Cong smiled sassily: “What is a little face in the face of father’s life and death?”
Zhao Song nodded and said, “It’s fine if you don’t blame me, let’s go, it’s not like you won’t be coming back.”
Liu Cong hesitated for a long time before he said, “Zhao Song, did you cost me money?”
“Hey, Brother Cong, to tell you the truth, I didn’t give out a single point, just one song yesterday was enough.” Zhao Song is very beautiful.
“Zhao Er…” Liu Cong said embarrassedly, “Don’t take the cheers yesterday seriously, Zhong Hai’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 Quan Zhonghai also called me by my name. The consequence is that everyone has a bottle of Coke, and I didn’t earn a cent of the commission.”
After speaking, Liu Cong remembered that he was the culprit, turned around and ran.
Zhao Song took a long time to react and cursed: “Liu Cong, I’m your uncle!”
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The old man next door was humming a little tune leisurely, calculating the stock of Coke in the warehouse, and he was very happy.
Yesterday, I was not the one who called me before, so Zhao Er can’t blame herself.
“Uncle Wang, are you kidding me for fun? Eighteen touches are humming!” Zhao Song came to Lao Wang’s counter, opened a bottle of Coke, and drank it with his mouth open.
I have been back for eight months, and I dare not drink a single bottle. Now I want to buy thousands of bottles of Coke for you bastards.
“Zhao Er, it’s not my fault, all Zhonghai is screaming, you have caught up.”
Zhao Song, with a dark face, ignored him and asked, “What’s the price of Keke and Pepsi?”
“If you have more than 1,000 bottles, you will count as one dollar and eight.”
“Very Coke?”
“A piece of three.”
“Is there any other Coke?”
“Zhao Er, Zhong Hai recognizes these three brands.”
“I don’t recognize it!” Zhao Song turned around and left, drove the Jinbei straight to the eastern suburbs market, M’s, dare to waste Lao Tzu’s feelings and drink you to death.
afternoon.
All the shops and guys in the Zhonghai Market are very tangled.
Looking at the Fenhuang Cola in his hand, the best shelf life is one month, and the least one week.
With the exception of Zhao Dou, his name is Zhao Song the loudest. His shelf life ends today.
frowned and looked at it for a while, opened the bottle cap and poured it in one breath, smash it, smash it, it tastes good.
The next-door Pharaoh put Fenhuang Cola on the shelf very cherishly, and now two giants (Kekai, Pepsi) and three teenagers (Fenhuang, Wei, Jianlibao) all lived together. Which corner did this kid come from?
People’s entanglement is the source of Zhao Song’s happiness. He cheerfully opened the back panel of the Phantom Red chassis and said to the customer: “Brother, this is the back panel wiring. All the data and power cables are extended and routed on the back of the motherboard. on the board.”
A middle-aged man in clothes, walking shoes, and a handbag under his arm.
“Don’t say it, hide the thread like this, it will feel different.”
“Brother, good vision, if you think it’s suitable, I’ll bill you?”
“I just want the case.”
Zhao Song furrowed his brows covertly, and said without changing his face: “Phantom Red 799, if you are sure 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 the 13th channel is only 299, except for the missing T, the color and style are all the same.”
It’s only been so long, why is it even pursuing the national speed of imitation?
“Big brother, pure transparent acrylic sheet, 0.3-thick aluminum alloy sheet, if they are the same, you can buy them all, and I will charge them for 50 more.”
Zhao Song put the chassis on the ground.
“Ding Tao, come up.” After saying that, he and Ding Tao stood on top of the case.
“Brother, you can use it as a computer, you can also use it as a stool and a ladder.”
The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Song in a stunned manner. Computers have a sense of mystery to ordinary people these days, for fear of bumping them. Never seen one standing directly on top of the case.
A lot of things are afraid of being serious. Zhao Song has made a big order for 10 complete machines. The graphics card needs to be replaced with a professional graphics processor with PCI socket. The top match is Sony Trinitron. Man, from the Bureau of Surveying and Mapping.
This is the sub-counter of the eleventh aisle. The little girl at the counter next to her saw gold stars in her eyes and was about to shout, but was blocked by Zhao Song.
“Don’t call it, it’s Happy Coke if you call it again, none of them are in the expiration date, drink you to death!”
Zhao Song is constantly improving. If Liu Cong can’t be recruited, he will go to watch and learn. Such a top salesman, it is a waste to put it in front of him.
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Leisure club, Xiaoyu is also wearing the cultural shirt of the Zhonghai family.
Yesterday was the first time she walked out of Xiagou Village in a year. She was so happy with the current light rain, she was really reluctant to take off this comfortable dress–Director Qin made the investment, and the cost of this worsted cotton shirt is 30 yuan. money.
Xiaoyu was brewing coffee briskly, humming a little tune in her heart, and accidentally humming out of her mouth.
“Wei Mingyu, you are pretending to be dumb, don’t show your stuff.” Director Qi walked in quietly and said with a chuckle.
Xiaoyu’s eyes instantly turned fierce, and his right hand quickly placed under the counter.
Director Qi continued as if he didn’t see it, “Although Zhao Song signed your guarantee agreement yesterday, I will still be watching you, Wei Mingyu.”
Xiaoyu’s angry little face turned red, and gritted his teeth and spat out a word: “Get out!”
“Let’s go now, Wei Mingyu, my son’s knife can’t do it”
“Uncle Police.”
Director Qi turned around and sighed in his heart, “What a pair of golden boys and girls.”
Dashuaishuai 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 alright.” Director Qi said cheerfully, “Just chat and leave.”
Bai Li looked at Director Qi’s back, frowned and asked, “Xiaoyu, are you alright?”
The cute smile returned to his face and he shook his head.
“If you need any help, you can tell me.”
Xiaoyu’s smile became brighter, and she nodded vigorously at Bai Li.
Dashuaishuai rubbed Xiaoyu’s head, and went to his special seat to look at the teacher’s textbook.
Xiaoyu squinted his eyes like a docile kitten.
……..
Sending off the middle-aged man, just as the bell rang for the first time closing the door, Zhao Song stretched, thinking about where to go with Wen Jing at night.
“Hello Zhao Song, I’m Wei Jiawei, a shopkeeper who just opened on Channel 13.” A handsome young man 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 person.
“Anything?”
Wei Jiawei said with a smile, “It’s okay, we are both students starting a business, and we should support each other, so I thought of coming over to say hello.”
What’s the routine of pretending to be slapped in the face?
Zhao Song looked at Wei Jiawei with a smile and said loudly:
“Ahhh~”
Total assets: 1.25 million
(end of this chapter)